Reborn in the Seventies: Pampered Wife, Owning some Farmland Chapter 987 - 987 988 Bloodshed

Chapter 987: Chapter 988 Bloodshed Chapter 987: Chapter 988 Bloodshed Liu shen felt sowhat embarrassed; a mont ago she had been blaming them for not coming, and in the next mont, they arrived.

“I’ll get you so water.” Liu shen didn’t want to stay there any longer and found an excuse to leave.

ng Yunhan looked at Zhou Qinya, who had changed completely in less than half a year.

“Where have you been this half a year? Tell us about it, so next ti I can take Little Huzi too,” ng Yunhan started a conversation.

Zhou Qinya’s face brightened quite a bit when she saw them, “This half year, I went swimming, diving, mountain climbing, and visited a lot of places. They are very beautiful. You can take Little Huzi to those places.”

“Sure, Little Huzi and I will have fun when that ti cos.”

Outside the sickroom.

Robert looked at Zhou Jiahao without saying a word.

And Wang Sen also glanced at Zhou Jiahao, not saying anything either.

A few n stood at the door of the sickroom, all silent.

On the other side of the door.

“Thank you for coming to see .” Zhou Qinya forced a smile, pain striking her heart, but happiness overshadowed the pain.

No sooner had she said this than she began to cough.

Covering her mouth with a handkerchief, when she took it away, there were new bloodstains on it.

“Auntie Zhou, you’re bleeding,” Xiaohu exclaid in shock when he saw the bloodstains.

ng Yunhan saw it too.

It seed her illness had reached a critical stage.

Her Well Spring Water was not holy water; it couldn’t cure her heart disease.

“I’m fine, Xiaohu. Can you tell a story? I want to hear you tell a story,” Zhou Qinya said softly, wiping the corner of her mouth.

Xiaohu looked at ng Yunhan, asking with his eyes.

ng Yunhan patted his son’s head, “Go on, tell it!”

Xiaohu began to tell his story.

So stories he had read from books, others he had heard from people, and he recited them in his sowhat tender voice, filling every corner of the sickroom with his sound.

ng Yunhan, hearing his son tell the story with such emotion, showed a look of relief on his face.

Zhou Qinya listened very attentively to Xiaohu’s story.

“Mom, Auntie Zhou, I’m done,” he finished.

Zhou Qinya looked at Xiaohu with affection, “That was great, very nice to listen to; it’s the most beautiful story I’ve ever heard.”

ng Yunhan glanced at Zhou Qinya, they say that at the brink of death one’s lights go out, and so people fear death because they fear leaving nothing behind in this world before they pass away.

Does she also have many things she can’t bear to part with?

After all, she’s still so young.

She had dozens of years ahead of her, hadn’t seen the advancent of technology, hadn’t savored the taste of love, nor had she experienced becoming a mother.

She understood now why Zhou Qinya liked Xiaohu so much; it must be because of maternal love.

“Xiaohu, step outside for a bit; Mom wants to talk to Auntie Zhou alone.”

Xiaohu didn’t ask why, he simply nodded to them and left.

Once Xiaohu had left, the room was left with only Zhou Qinya and ng Yunhan.

“Miss Zhou, are you afraid?”

They say that a dying person always speaks well.

Zhou Qinya answered the question very seriously, “If I’m afraid, can I escape? All these years, tornted by illness, I really, really considered ending it all to be rid of the suffering. But seeing all that my brother has done for , I told myself I must try my best to live, try my best to live…cough cough…”

Zhou Qinya wiped the blood from the corner of her lips and continued, “I often wonder, why has fate been so unfair to , to give a heart disease at such a young age. But in the end, I realized that fate is fair after all. Because in these twenty-sothing years, I’ve savored joys that many have never experienced; I’ve relished the affection that ca so easily, I’ve enjoyed everything.”