The poor husband I picked up turned out to be from a wealthy family

Chapter 773 She doesn’t want to leave this world with regrets



Chapter 773 She doesn’t want to leave this world with regrets

Liu Guifen, lying on the bed, seemed to be much thinner than when she saw her on the street a few days ago.

But it was also much cleaner, probably because someone here cleaned it for her.

Shen Qing's breathing made some noise.

Let Qin's mother know she is here.

Mother Qin turned around and saw Shen Qing, a smile appeared on her face, which seemed to be forced.

Shen Qing could also see from her expression that she was feeling uncomfortable, perhaps in pain.

"Shen Qing, you're here!"

"Yes, Auntie."

Shen Qing walked across the mountain and sat down.

"Auntie, are you okay here?" Shen Qing asked.

"I'm fine. Thanks to you, I can't get the wind or the rain here. I can't get the sun either."

"That's good."

Shen Qing knew that Qin's mother probably didn't know about her illness.

So she didn't mention it again.

But as they were chatting, Qin's mother suddenly said, "You may not see me anymore in the future."

Shen Qing was stunned for a moment, "Auntie, what are you talking about?"

Mother Qin paused. "I know for myself that I'm sick and won't live long. I can feel the changes in my body day by day. It's getting worse day by day."

"Auntie, you're fine! Nothing's wrong."

"I can't deceive my own body. The biggest regret is that I may not be able to see my son in my lifetime."

After hearing what Qin's mother said, Shen Qing's eyes turned red!

She has been kind-hearted since she was a child, so she really can't stand hearing these words.

She said no more.

Mother Qin continued, "I know. It's all her fault because of me, her unfilial son. I didn't educate her well since she was a child. I even rarely see my grandchildren. Blame me, blame me..."

The corners of Shen Qing's mouth twitched slightly.

Comforting her, "Auntie, don't think too much. You are fine now. You will definitely wait until your son comes out and see your grandchildren."

"It's impossible. I know my own body. Don't try to persuade me." Mother Qin said, looking up at Shen Qing. "Thank you so much, Qingqing. You are such a good girl. Not only did you send me to a nursing home, but you also came to see me at this time. I am so grateful to you."

"Auntie, please don't be polite with me. Eat well and keep a good mood. I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

"Okay. Go get busy!"

"Yeah. Auntie, I'll come to see you again when I have time."

"You don't have to think about me and waste your time. You are a good girl."

Shen Qing stood up, then turned and left.

She found the person in charge here.

"Hello, doctor, can you tell me if Liu Guifen's illness is curable?"

The person in charge shook his head and said, "The doctor said that even if she is treated, it won't be cured and will only accelerate her condition."

Shen Qing nodded. "Okay, I understand. I'll go back first and come back in two days. If you have any questions, please feel free to contact me. Thank you for your help."

"You're welcome."

Shen Qing came to the rest area and found Yan Bei.

"let's go!"

Yan Bei asked, "Is it done?"

"Ok!"

"what happened?"

Shen Qing twitched the corner of her mouth. "Qin Feng's mother has severe liver cancer. She may not have much time left."

"so serious."

"Yes! She said her biggest regret was that she wouldn't be able to see her son before she left. I plan to go to the detention center tomorrow to talk to Qin Feng and ask the police if he can come out to see Qin's mother."

Yan Bei nodded, "I'll go with you tomorrow!"

"I can go by myself. Doesn't Tang Qianqian have to go there tomorrow? You can explain it to her first. I will go back and hand it over to her soon." Shen Qing said.

"OK then!"

Shen Qing didn't say anything else.

So they went back.

. . . . . .

Another day.

Shen Qing went to the detention center early in the morning.

I met Qin Feng through the police.

She hadn't seen Qin Feng for a long time, and for a moment she felt very strange.

Qin Feng had become very haggard, and stubble had grown, as if he hadn't shaved for a long time.

At first glance, he looks several years older.

Shen Qing sat down, hesitated for a moment, and picked up the receiver.

Qin Feng, who was sitting opposite, also picked up the microphone.

There was a thick layer of glass between them.

"You...why are you here?" Qin Feng spoke first.

"I came here to tell you something."

"What's the matter?" Qin Feng asked cautiously.

Shen Qing looked at Qin Feng, paused, and said, "Your mother is sick, very seriously ill. I hope you can go back and see her."

Qin Feng's hands were shaking. "What's wrong?"

"Liver cancer. The doctor said I don't have much time left."

The corners of Qin Feng's mouth twitched, and his eyes instantly turned red. Tears glistened in his eyes.

"I...I will ask the police to allow me to visit you." Qin Feng's voice trembled a little.

"Okay! But you don't have to worry about your mother now. I've sent her to a nursing home."

Qin Feng looked at Shen Qing and said, "Thank you. I didn't expect you to let go of the past and help my mother."

"I just feel sorry for her, not because of you," Shen Qing said.

"I know I'm sorry for you. Everything is my fault. I don't expect you to forgive me. Anyway, I'm still very grateful to you."

"Okay, stop talking about those useless things. I've already told you about your mother's current situation. Please ask the police for permission! Try to visit your mother before she passes away."

"I see."

"By the way, your mother also wants to see your two children. But I may not be able to help."

Qin Feng paused, "I'm afraid I won't be able to see the two children again. They won't let me see them either. I know this is all my fault. I really..."

As Qin Feng spoke, he began to cry. He knew it was too late for him to regret now.

Shen Qing hung up the phone and stood up.

He turned around and left.

After leaving the detention center, she sat in the car and thought for a long time.

She didn't know whether she should help with this matter, but she couldn't bear to see the people around her leave this world with regrets.

She took out her cell phone from her bag and found Wu Jiao's phone number.

Dialed out.

"Hello, Shen Qing." Wu Jiao said on the other end of the phone.

It had been so long since they last spoke on the phone that she couldn't believe Wu Jiao still remembered her phone number.

Shen Qing didn't speak for a moment. She didn't know how to start. She knew that Wu Jiao also hated Qin Feng.

"Shen Qing, is that you?"

"It's me." Shen Qing responded.

"What's wrong with you? What's wrong?"

"Wu Jiao, I want to meet you."

"When?"

"I'll wait for you at the coffee shop near your house tomorrow."


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