Daddy, Here Is Mommy

2Gu Nianshijun's face was filled with grief. His warm eyes were filled with an ethereal mist. He was stunned for two seconds, and a bitter taste emerged from his throat.     4

    

"Gu Mengmeng, it's me. The Gu family has let you down …"    

    

"Doctor Gu?"    

    

A hint of surprise appeared in Lin Ange's eyes, as if she didn't understand him.    

    

At this moment, Gu Mengmeng already had feelings for him and the Gu family. If he didn't try to defend himself, he would just admit it. Wasn't this just aggravating the hatred in Gu Mengmeng's heart?    

    

"Gu family …" "Haha …"    

    

Gu Mengmeng bit her lips until a bloody wound appeared in her throat before she gradually loosened her pale lips and sneered.    

    

"Mengmeng …" Cold on the ground... "Let's get up and talk …"    

    

Seeing that her mood was getting worse, Lin Ange immediately bent her knees and half squatted, trying to help her up.    

    

However, Gu Mengmeng didn't cooperate at all. She could only turn around and speak to the stunned Gong Nanling.    

    

"Gong Nanling, quickly help Meng Meng up."    

    

"Oh, okay."    

    

Gong Nanling quickly stood up, stretched out his hand and grabbed Gu Mengmeng's arm again. He and Lin Ange finally helped Gu Mengmeng up and sat her on a chair.    

    

At this moment, the hospital staff responsible for the patient's aftermath walked over.    

    

"Doctor Gu, all procedures have been completed. Now we need to take the patient to the morgue. "    

    

When Gu Mengmeng, who had quieted down a little, heard the three words' mortuary ', her mind buzzed. She stood up, threw herself at Gu Yalan, and shouted loudly.    

    

"NO!" Don't send my mother away. "No!"    

    

"Doctor Gu, this?"    

    

The staff member's face revealed a trace of awkwardness.    

    

The patient had already passed out. It was not good for the body to stay in the ward for long periods of time.    

    

"Just a moment."    

    

Gu Nianshi knew the rules of the hospital, but he was full of guilt towards Gu Mengmeng.    

    

He knew she was grieving, and wasn't he?    

    

"At most half an hour."    

    

"Alright."    

    

The staff turned around and let out a helpless sigh before walking out.    

    

"Mengmeng, listen to me …"    

    

Seeing that Gu Mengmeng didn't want anyone to take Gu Yalan's body away, Lin Ange quickly tried to dissuade her. He bent down and grabbed Gu Mengmeng's shoulders.    

    

"Mengmeng, if you do this, it will only make Auntie sad. Death cannot be reborn. "Can you let Auntie rest her mind and not let her worry?"    

    

"Mengmeng, be good …"    

    

Lin Ange consoled her with grief, her voice growing more hoarse.    

    

"Ge ge, I just want to stay with mother again …"    

    

"Mengmeng, I know, but..."    

    

"Mom …"    

    

With trembling hands, Gu Mengmeng slowly pulled back the white sheet. Gu Yalan's pale face was revealed once again. Her eyes had already closed, and her lips were slightly tilted upwards as she smiled.    

    

"Mommy …" Wake up... "Don't..."    

    

It must be too sad. Gu Mengmeng suddenly blacked out and her body fell forward uncontrollably.    

    

"Mengmeng …"    

    

"Gu Mengmeng …"    

    

Gong Nanling hugged her. Gu Mengmeng leaned weakly against his shoulder. He looked at her eyes that were red and swollen from crying, and his heart ached even more.    

    

This was the second time she had fainted in front of him.    

    

At this moment, he wished very much. She called him by his nickname and teased him. He could even hit him or kick him. As long as he wasn't unconscious like this.    

    

"Gong Nanling, quickly put her on the sofa."    

    

Seeing this, Lin Ange hurriedly instructed.    

    

"Oh, okay."    

    

Gong Nanling answered and carried her across his arms as he walked towards the sofa.    

    

Gu Nianshi, who had calmed down, gave her a needle.    

    

The staff walked in and took Gu Yalan's body to the mortuary.    

    

Lin Ange's head throbbed painfully as she busied herself with the task. She only thought she hadn't had a good rest, and seeing Gu Yalan's sudden death caused her to feel a little uncomfortable.    

    

She moved a chair over to sit beside Gu Mengmeng, while Gong Nanling sat a little further away.    

    

Buzz buzz.    

    

His phone vibrated.    

    

Her nerves were so tense that the light sound startled her.    

    

He took it out and glanced at the phone number.    

    

"Hey …"    

    

"Come down."    

    

A low, cold voice came from the phone.    

    

"Hmm?"    

    

Lin Ange was stunned for a moment, her red, swollen eyes filled with doubt.    

    

"I'm in the parking lot."    

    

Lu Yiyao was sitting in the car with a complicated look in his eyes.    

    

"Auntie Gu has passed away. I have to accompany Mengmeng. Why don't you go back? "    

    

Lin Ange thought that he had come to take her back, so she explained in a choked voice.    

    

"I know."    

    

Amidst the cold voice, he was trying his best to restrain his emotions.    

    

After searching for a long time, the key figure suddenly passed away. The interruption of the clues was a huge blow to him as well.    

    

"You …"    

    

Lin Ange took a sip, glanced at the bottle of droplets, and stood up.    

    

"Alright, I'll be right down."    

    

"Yes."    

    

Lu Yiyao hung up the phone. As he held the phone tightly, his bones turned white.    

    

"Gong Nanling, I'm going down, I'll be right up. Mengmeng, here, watch out. "    

    

"Alright. Little Aunt, is it uncle who told you to go down? "    

    

Gong Nanling added a sentence.    

    

Lin Ange had no time to be angry at him. She only glanced at him once before walking towards the door of the ward.    

    

Gong Nanling saw that she was silent and knew he was right.    

    

"If my uncle wants to come up, notify me …"    

    

"…"    

    

Lin Ange didn't reply. She just opened the door of the ward and walked out.    

    

Gong Nanling twitched his lips, stood up and sat on the chair that Lin Ange was sitting on just now. Unexpectedly, she held Gu Mengmeng's ice-cold hand.    

    

His heart throbbed inexplicably.    

    

When Lin Ange came down from the stairs, she saw the Maybach with a mournful luster.    

    

It was like a dormant cheetah, quietly staying there. He didn't know when he would leap up and flee at full speed.    

    

There were no lights in the car, so the headlights did not come on. From the outside, it was hard to tell if there was anyone inside.    

    

Lin Ange knocked on the window.    

    

The car window slowly rolled down, revealing Lu Yiyao's cold expression.    

    

He turned on the lights, sat up, stretched out his long arm, and opened the door from the inside.    

    

Lin Ange got in and closed the door.    

    

Lin Ange didn't know if it was because she didn't turn on the heat, but when she sat inside, she unconsciously felt a chill run down her spine.    

    

He winced.    

    

Lu Yiyao turned on the air conditioner and raised the temperature a lot. He took a paper bag from the back and handed it to Lin Ange.    

    

"I bought wontons for you. Eat them while they're hot."    

    

Lin Ange looked at the heat preservation box in the paper bag. Her red, swollen eyes were filled with mist.    

    

"I'm not hungry …"    

    

Her voice was a lot hoarser and had a hint of a nasal tone. It was obvious that she had been crying.    

    

"Even if you're not hungry, you need to eat some."    

    

Lu Yiyao took out the heat preservation box from the paper bag with a hint of sternness in his warm voice.    

    

"I can't eat it, don't open it …"    

    

When Lin Ange saw that he was about to unscrew the lid of the thermal insulation box, she immediately stretched out her hand and placed it on his palm.    

    

His cold palm touched the back of his hand, and a faint electric current struck his heart. A feeling of numbness came over him.