Chapter 671 - Chapter 671: Chapter 671: Mom, Dont Cry... (1/2)

Chapter 671: Chapter 671: Mom, Don’t Cry…

She smiled, barely moving her lips, her voice barely louder than a mosquito’s.

“Mom, don’t cry…”

“Alright! Mom won’t cry! Mom isn’t crying, Mom is waiting for our YingEr to get better, not crying…”

But she could no longer hold back the sorrow deep in her heart, covering her mouth with her hand and rushing out of the room to cry loudly.

“Sisi…”

Di Yelei happened to come by: “Sisi, what happened to you?”

Liu Sisi could no longer hold back, directly throwing herself into Di Yelei’s arms: “It’s YingEr, YingEr, she…”

Di Yelei was alarmed, shaking Liu Sisi’s shoulders urgently: “What happened to YingEr? Sisi, just say it quickly, what happened to YingEr?”

“YingEr, she…she said: ‘Mom, don’t cry…’ wuuwuu…”

Mom, don’t cry…

Such a simple sentence, yet so heart-wrenching!

That girl, covered in wounds, lying there barely breathing, couldn’t even turn over, yet she still comforted her not to cry. How could this not make Liu Sisi moved, sad, and heartbroken!

Di Xuan stood far away at the corner of the wall, his gaze gloomy as he watched the scene before him, his eyes filled with boundless remorse.

He eventually left silently, as if he had never been there.

Di Yelei’s eyes turned red as well, and he patted Liu Sisi’s shoulder: “What did Old He say?”

Liu Sisi forcefully held back her sorrow and repeated Old He’s words: “Fortunately, we got Old He this time. He is a direct descendant of a famous medical family and has served in the palace for many years. I can’t imagine if it wasn’t for him to save YingEr, what would have…happened.”

Di Yelei was silent for a long time and sighed softly: “I…I’ll go in and see YingEr.” After that, he let go of Liu Sisi and entered the room.

In the room, Di Ying was already asleep.

Even in her sleep, she was frowning painfully, gasping with agony.

Her small face was full of light scratches, covered with yellow and green herbal juice, her swollen eyes squeezed into slits, her head wrapped like a rabbit…not to mention the area under the thin quilt covered by clothing.

Di Yelei gently sat down by the bedside and reached out to touch her. But as his hand extended halfway, he couldn’t find a place that wasn’t injured to touch, and it froze there.

He had personally experienced the pain of a fractured rib, whose difficulty in breathing was indescribable.

Old Man Li, Yuan Mengbai!

Old Man Li, as an outsider, was ruthless, but Yuan Mengbai was her uncle. Why did you harm my YingEr? She is still so young… Could it be because of what happened initially?

His stiff hand in mid-air slowly turned into a fist and was slowly retracted.

A determined radiance flashed in his eyes.

Due to being busy with the shop, Liu Zhi’er went back to the small town after YingEr’s condition had stabilized.

Zhang Peng and his family, on the other hand, stayed at Di Residence. Especially Zhang Yun, who stayed with YingEr almost all day, making her bedridden time less boring. Guihua personally cooked for YingEr; as she was recovering from a serious illness, YingEr could only eat some light food. Guihua would make various kinds of meals for her and play with her when she had free time.