Entertainment headlines: director’s rules for chasing a wife - Chapter 261

“Mom!”

Qin Youle suddenly woke up. She cried and shouted, “Mom, no!”

“What’s the matter?” Qin Youle’s cry woke song Tingchen up. He quickly turned on the bedside lamp, “Youle, what’s the matter?”

“Mom…” Qin Youle cried. She looked at Song Tingchen and whispered, “Tingchen, my mother, she…”

Seeing Qin Youle sweating all over his head and unable to tell whether it was sweat or tears on his face, song Tingchen said painfully, “are you having another nightmare? It’s okay. It’s a dream, not true. ”

“Is it a dream?” Qin Youle gasped wearily. She covered her eyes with her hands. Although she knew it was a dream, she was still too sad to help herself.

“It’s okay, it’s okay.” Song Tingchen took out several paper towels and gently wiped them for Qin Youle. “I’m here. It’s all a dream. Don’t be sad.”

Qin Youle struggled to get up. Song Tingchen had to help her sit up.

“What time is it?” Qin Youle rubbed her temples and asked. The dream just now exhausted her, because it was so real that she burst into tears.

“It’s only two.” Song Tingchen glanced at his cell phone and said, “sit down for a while, slow down, and then continue to sleep. It’s still early. I think your face is very bad.”

Looking at Song Tingchen’s gentle appearance, Qin Youle’s tears fell down again. She reached out and hugged song Tingchen, crying: “Tingchen, I dreamed that something had happened to my mother. It was so real that I felt her…”

“No, No.” Song Tingchen didn’t let Qin Youle go on. He kept patting her on the back and comforted, “it’s all a dream. Don’t think about it, don’t think about it.”

Outside the window, lightning struck again, and the room was as bright as day.

Qin Youle shivered.

Suddenly, song Tingchen’s mobile phone rang.

“It’s okay, it’s okay.” Although song Tingchen was comforting Qin Youle, in fact, he himself was startled by the bell in the middle of the night.

“Who’s calling in the middle of the night?” When song Tingchen picked up his mobile phone, he was stunned. The number on the mobile phone showed that the number was from the hospital.

“What’s the matter?” Seeing song Tingchen stunned, Qin Youle asked anxiously, “who called?”

“Hospital.” Song Tingchen didn’t even dare to breathe. He knew that it would not be good for the hospital to call in the middle of the night.

Qin Youle’s face turned pale. She bit her lips and said softly, “take it.”

Song Tingchen nervously answered his mobile phone: “hello…”

“Hello, Mr. Song?” The nurse hurriedly knew, “I’m sorry, just now, Mrs. Qin Wu Huizhen died because of cardiac arrest.”

“What are you talking about?” Song Tingchen could hardly believe his ears. “Say it again?”

Song Tingchen’s reaction made Qin Youle guess. She said coldly with red eyes: “turn on hands-free.”

“Youle…”

“Hands free!” Qin Youle said stubbornly, and her hand grasped the corner tightly.

When the nurse repeated what she had just said in a heavy tone, Qin Youle felt that her head was blank and she was almost fainting.

“Mr. Song, it’s raining too much tonight. You and your wife won’t come here. It’s not safe. Come tomorrow morning.” The nurse did not forget the safety prompt.

After hanging up his cell phone, song Tingchen looked at Qin Youle at a loss. He didn’t know how to comfort Qin Youle.

“Youle?” Song Tingchen trembled and wanted to hold Qin Youle. He knew that she needed too much comfort at this time, but what he said at this time seemed particularly superfluous.

“I’m going to the hospital.” After a long time, Qin Youle said, “I’m going to see her.”

Looking at the thunder and lightning outside the window, song Tingchen frowned: “but…”

“I’m going to the hospital to see my mother!” Qin Youle almost shouted hysterically, “I said, I’m going to see my mother! I’m going now. ”

Before he finished, Qin Youle got out of bed.

“Youle, it’s too unsafe to drive now. Go when the rain is less.” Song Tingchen could only keep persuading. He was also afraid of accidents on the road. No one would go out in this weather.

Qin Youle shook song Tingchen’s hand and said, “I’ll go myself.”

Before Song Tingchen could speak, Qin Youle began to change clothes. What she was thinking was that maybe Wu Huizhen was not dead yet. She was going to wake her up.

Seeing that Qin Youle insisted on going, song Tingchen hurriedly woke up Liu Ma and Lao Li.

“Lao Li, you’re at home. I’ll drive.” Song Tingchen coldly ordered, “the wind can’t stop for a while. You should pay attention.”

“Sir, I’d better drive it. I’ve driven a car for decades. I’m experienced.” Lao Li said uneasily, “now it’s raining so hard that it’s hard to see the road clearly.”

Qin Youle stood aside with tearful eyes.

“It’s raining so hard, sir. It’s too dangerous for you to drive.” Liu Ma also comforted, “madam is still pregnant. What if something happens…”

Liu Ma didn’t dare to go on. She saw Qin Youle crying on one side. She was out of breath and hurt.

“Stop talking, Mrs. Liu. Help Youle to the car. I’ll drive slowly.” Understanding Qin Youle’s mood, song Tingchen patted Qin Youle on the shoulder and said, “I’ll be fine if I drive slowly.”

“Sorry.” Qin Youle reached out and hugged song Tingchen. She buried her head in Song Tingchen’s arms and kept apologizing, “I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have forced you.”

“Fool…” song Tingchen couldn’t help crying. Qin Youle was sad. He would only be more sad than Qin Youle.

Liu Ma and Lao Li couldn’t help crying as they watched the scene.

Because the rain was too heavy, Qin Youle gave up the idea of going to the hospital at the last minute. She knew that although she was sad, she should never press the child and song Tingchen’s life together.

The rain not only rained heavily, but also lasted for a long time. It didn’t become smaller until dawn.

“The wind finally stopped.” Song Tingchen whispered. He looked at the woman in his arms with tears on his face. His heart seemed to be cut off by a knife. Wu Huizhen’s death was so unexpected that people were not prepared at all.

Song Tingchen crept into bed. After going upstairs from the living room, he didn’t sleep. Qin Youle was crying all the time. He didn’t dare to wake Qin Youle until he finally fell asleep just now.

Song Tingchen went to the guest room to wash. When he went downstairs, Chen Zi and Liu Ma were already busy in the kitchen.

“How is your wife, sir?” Seeing that song Tingchen’s eyes were red, Chen Zi knew that song Tingchen must have been sleepless all night. She whispered, “we cooked some porridge. Now you can eat some.”

“Youle just fell asleep. Please boil the porridge for a while. I just want a glass of milk. ” Song Tingchen rubbed his sore shoulder and said, “Chen Zi, call Liang Yin and Zhao ting for me. Youle needs them.”

After ordering things, song Tingchen called Huang Zhiming in the living room and explained some things about the company before he turned on the TV.

Although the typhoon did not bring casualties to s City, it still lost a lot. As can be seen from the news, almost all the trees on both sides of the road were blown down by the wind.

“Sir, the way out of Runze is also damaged.” Chen Zi brought a cup of hot milk to song Tingchen. “When I came here this morning, I was just repairing it. I may not be able to get out for the time being.”

“That won’t work. Youle must go to the hospital as soon as he wakes up.” Song Tingchen immediately picked up the phone. He ordered the highway maintenance personnel to get through the road within an hour.

Sure enough, soon Qin Youle woke up.

“Youle?” Seeing Qin Youle wake up, song Tingchen helped her sit up, “how do you feel? Is there anything wrong? ”

Although he just woke up, Qin Youle’s thoughts were immediately occupied by the news of Wu Huizhen’s death.

“Tingchen,” Qin Youle said slowly, looking into song Tingchen’s eyes, “Tingchen, I will not have a mother in the future. I have become a child without a mother.”

With that, douda’s tears rolled down silently from Qin Youle’s eyes. Looking at Qin Youle’s sad eyes, song Tingchen’s heart hurt for a while.

“You still have me.” Song Tingchen rubbed Qin Youle’s pale face and choked, “I will always be with you, I will always be with you.”

“Tingchen, I don’t have a mother anymore.” Qin Youle buried her head in Song Tingchen’s arms. She kept crying.

This time, song Tingchen did not comfort Qin Youle. He knew that it was better to cry than to hold it in his heart. He held Qin Youle and let her cry.

Two hours later, relatives and friends appeared in the hospital with red and swollen eyes, and Qinhuai had rushed over.

Seeing Qin Youle coming, Zhang Ma hugged her and cried, “Miss, I’m sorry. It rained heavily last night, so I fell asleep early. After I didn’t take care of her, madam, you scold me. ”

“Mom Zhang, what are you talking about?” Liang Yin choked and said, “the doctor said that no one wants such a thing to happen. Aunt, her life has come to an end. It’s none of your business. Don’t blame yourself. ”

Qin Youle didn’t answer. She silently walked to the hospital bed.

Wu Huizhen has been covered by a white sheet. Qin Youle reaches out and slowly lifts the sheet. It was not until she saw Wu Huizhen’s white face that she really realized that she had lost Wu Huizhen.

“Mom…” just as she said, Qin Youle’s tears fell like broken beads. She cried, “Mom, don’t you want to see my child born? How can I go? ”

“Youle…” Liang Yin helped Qin Youle. She kept comforting, “Youle, don’t be like this. My aunt walked very peacefully. The doctor said she walked in her sleep.”

“In sleep?” Qin Youle cried and said, “Liang Yin, you know, my mother has been sleeping for several years. Didn’t the doctor say she is likely to wake up? Didn’t you say it was good? ”

Seeing this scene, the people present burst into tears. Even the nurse, who was used to seeing life and death apart, couldn’t help wiping her tears.

“Mrs. song, we are very sorry. The patient had a sudden heart failure. We’ve done our best. ” The doctor on one side bowed and said, “this is also the normal state of vegetable death. Because their organs have not been used for too long, it is also reasonable to have failure.”