At this moment, no one can comfort her, because she can't hear the sound around her, she is quiet in her own world, just as many years ago.

Jin Yan looked at her and did not speak.

Long pain is better than short pain.

The ticket was made at 3 p.m. and it was already more than 6 p.m. when I got back to s city.

When they got out of the airport, they saw Zheng Ziming waiting outside.

Looking at Xia Ling, Zheng Ziming knows that she is not in a good mental state. He nods to Jin Yan and goes to Xia Ling.

"Don't worry too much. He'll be fine."

Xia Ling said in a light voice, "take me to the hospital as soon as possible."

"Well." Zheng Ziming nodded.

"I'll go with you." Jin Yan said.

One side Du Yi frowns, "your injury is not good, what to do!"

"I don't worry about such a thing, Xiao Ke. Don't worry. I'm fine." Jin Yan said in a deep voice.

Zheng Ziming took a look at Jin Yan, as if he thought of something and nodded, "let's go." With Jin Yan in, it's better to control the situation.

In the car, Xia Ling still doesn't speak. She looks at the home page of the mobile phone screen and doesn't click in any application, but she just wants the mobile phone to be on.

Looking at her like this, Zheng Ziming's words of persuasion were blocked.

Asia is not a person who can listen to other people's advice. She can only think about everything by herself. No matter how much they say, it's useless. On the contrary, their words will make her think of more unhappiness.

The car stops at the gate of the hospital. Zheng Ziming has checked the ward number in advance.

At the moment when she got off the bus, Xia Ning fell to the ground.

"Sister Xia Ning!" Wen Jing hurried to help her, but Zheng Ziming took her one step faster, and she dragged Xia Ling up.

"Asia, are you ok?" He looked at her with a worried face.

Xia Ling pushes away his hand and walks to the front, stumbling. She looks at the door with her eyes blank, and her son is there.

Later, Zheng Ziming followed Jin Yan and others to catch up.

There are not many people in the hospital at 8:00 in the evening. Xia Ning walks forward step by step without any help. She has no strength. She feels that the whole person is a little light, but she doesn't need any help. She wants to go to her children by herself.

Holding the railing of the stairs, she felt that climbing the stairs was such a difficult thing for the first time, as if the legs were not her own.

An unstable, she fell on the stairs, knee knock black and blue, but she does not seem to feel pain, get up again, up to the third floor in her past seems to be how simple things, but today she felt longer than anything.

She wanted to go up, and she was afraid of the result. Just like many years ago, she was full of joy and wanted to hold her child. Finally, she found that it was a cold corpse in her arms, and there was no temperature at all.

Zheng Ziming looks at her in the back and doesn't dare to stop her. He's afraid to touch a pain point of her, and then all her emotions explode. He's afraid that he can't control it.

Wen Jing is the first time to see such a helpless Xia Ling. In her impression, she is strong and arrogant. She seems to have no weakness. At this moment, she finds out that the woman who is as proud as a goddess is also a mortal and a mother. She loves her child.

She has a sour nose and wants to cry.

Passing nurses and patients' families were surprised to see the embarrassed woman, as if they had seen her somewhere.

Xia Ling finally climbed up the stairs, panting, holding her hand against the wall, moving forward, getting closer and closer. Her body trembled, and she was afraid that it was not the result she wanted.

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