Chapter 881 His Last Moments

On this day, everyone seemed to be in good spirits, talking and laughing, and no one seemed to take Su Xun's terminal illness seriously.

Several core buddies in the group came over.

Su Xun rarely felt so uncomfortable. He talked and laughed with them, as if he felt like he was back in time.

But here, only little leaf didn't come.

Su Xun's eyes flickered slightly, but he didn't say anything.

Time passed quickly, and Su Xun got a little tired, so they left one by one.

Only his mother is left here with him.

It's just that when they came, they were all happy, but when they turned around to leave, they were all silent and had slightly red eyes.

Because they probably all know that this may be the last time...

Su Xun was lying on the bed. Su Xun saw his mother looming in front of him. He couldn't help but call her, "...Mom, there's nothing to do anymore. Can you come over here? I want to... accompany you." Me, talk to me.”

Maybe Su Xun also knew deep down what kind of state he was in now.

He tried his best.

But maybe there are some things that are really beyond his control.

Like the true end of his life.

Su Xun's mother was busy back and forth, but she didn't know what she was busy with. She just didn't want to stop.

But when her son asked her to come over, she had no choice but to put everything down and walk over slowly.

Su Xun saw a kind and gentle smile in his mother's eyes, and a smile slowly appeared on the corners of his lips.

He spoke with a hoarse voice, "...Mom, can you let me lie on your knees for a while..."

Then, touch his hair and his ears.

Just like being at home as a kid.

In the afternoon sun, his mother was watching soap operas, nibbling small melon seeds, and touching his hair.

Naturally, his mother did not refuse.

She sat on the edge of the bed, and Su Xun slowly leaned over. Finally, with the help of his mother, his slender and thin body curled up slightly, and his head lay on his mother's lap.

The sunshine outside fell down.

It poured out all over the isolation room.

"...Son, are you sleepy..."

Fu Jiu said, almost subconsciously, stroking his broken hair and touching his ears.

Looking down at his now thin and inhuman appearance, her breathing became very slow. She spoke softly, and her tone was no longer as strong as before. At this moment, she looked like a most loving and gentle person. Mother.

"...Mom, do you still remember what I was like when I was a child..."

Su Xun closed his eyes and murmured weakly.

"Remember, why don't you remember..."

As she spoke, a smile slowly appeared on her lips, "You and that boy Rong Zhan were both naughty when we were children. That boy has been a little devil since he was a child. He is full of violence and quarrels with the family every day. I want you to stop playing with him. Well, you just didn’t listen. Later, you two went out to fight and he was fine. Did your legs get beaten and you couldn’t move? "

When Su Xun heard this, he seemed to recall it all of a sudden. He didn't know what he thought of, and he laughed twice, breathlessly, "I remembered... it was when my sister went to save me, I accidentally I fell down the stairs, but my leg was broken because of her."

"Your sister?"

As he spoke, he rubbed his head on his knees and continued, "...Well, mom, you don't know, my sister saw that I couldn't move, so she told me that I was a man, be strong, and I would be fine with a few shakes." ...Then, I stood up and shook it twice, and then...I broke my bone."

It was obviously a not-so-pleasant memory, but thinking back on it at this moment, he couldn't help but smile with a smile on his face.

It seems that he didn't expect that he actually had so many wonderful things in the past.

Whether it’s time with my brothers or time with my family.

His mother couldn't help laughing when she heard this: "A lot of things happened with your sister. You forgot that when you were a child, you always liked to run around the house naked. How many times did your sister beat you and scold you? She didn’t even listen. Then one time she came back from school and she was in a bad mood. When she saw your buttocks were naked, she took a fruit knife and flew over to you. As a result, you still have a scar on your inner thigh..."

"...Well, it's very mild, but still, she was really...a crazy woman. Later, I was so scared that I saw her walking around holding her pants."

This is a real thing, even if it was when I was very young, I still remember it vividly, just because his sister really almost killed him.

When Fu Jiuyi heard this, he couldn't help but laugh out loud at him.

However, she smiled and smiled, and gradually her voice became quieter. Finally, her eyes became slightly moist.

The atmosphere slowly became quiet.

Su Xun also calmed down, and the smile on his lips faded little by little.

Fu Jiu didn't know what to say for a moment, so she just touched his broken hair and ears until - when she touched his ears, she felt a warm and moist feeling.

Some liquid slid down the corners of his eyes.

Her fingertips felt that little bit of warmth.

Her hand froze slightly, and then trembled faintly.

The fingertips curled up slightly.

But she didn't dare to pause for too long, and after a while she continued stroking.

It seemed like she hadn't touched anything just now.

She didn't look at his appearance.

Naturally, Su Xun couldn't see his mother's appearance.

So he didn't know that his mother had tears in her eyes, looking at his appearance at this time, full of heartache and reluctance.

Su Xun's eyes slowly closed, and his breathing gradually became weaker. In the end, it seemed that he could hardly feel it anymore...

"Son...! Son...!"

Seeing that he had no response, his mother quickly subconsciously called his name, her voice hoarse and eager.

Su Xun's breathing seemed to become heavier all of a sudden. When he slowly opened his eyes again, his vision had begun to blur.

He spoke weakly and laboriously, "...Mom, don't, don't be like this...don't be afraid...it's...it's okay...if you do this, I will be very sad..."

His mother held back the tears that were about to fall, and her voice was extremely choked, "Okay, okay, I'm not afraid, son, don't worry... don't worry and go, I will take care of myself... take care of your dad, and I will take care of you too." Your sister..."

Su Xun's face was pressed against his mother's hand. When he spoke again, his voice was almost faint, and what he said was only three words...

"……sorry……"

Sorry, sorry for his mother...

He is an unfilial son.