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Chapter 563:, I'm not my father's biological daughter, really?

Thomas has not disclosed the real murderer to the outside world for the time being, and no outsider knows that Cheng Qingyun is the culprit.

Another person said: "I heard from the servant that Mrs. Ming brought a girl named Gu Chu to visit her today. The girl had a keen sense of smell and smelled something wrong with the tea."

"You have to thank this girl, our family's life-saving benefactor."

The two people talking left.

Cheng Qingyun curled up in the corner of the wall, his eyes were red, and his fingers were so angry that he almost pinched them into the flesh and blood.

She gritted her teeth and said, "Gu Chu - the daughter of that bitch again! It's as annoying as her mother!" Cheng Qingyun raised her head and looked at the lights in the operating room in a chaotic manner.

If... if Amy can never survive again, she must let Gu Manxi and Gu Chu bury Amy!

She lost her daughter, and you, Gu Manxi, don’t even think about having a daughter!

Cheng Qingyun trembled and held his hands tightly, praying in secret - Amy, my baby daughter, my hope, you must not have something wrong...

Cheng Qingyun waited outside the operating room for four or five hours, and Amy was finally pushed out of the operating room.

Amy was sleeping for more than ten hours and woke up late at night. She had no strength all over her body, her eyes were dark, and her internal organs were so painful that it made her feel uncomfortable.

"Mother..." Amy's face was pale. Seeing Cheng Qingyun beside the hospital bed, she wanted to reach out to pull her mother's hand, but unfortunately her arms were covered with infusion tubes and could not move.

Cheng Qingyun's tears fell: "Little Amy, my mother is here, it doesn't matter. We will be discharged from the hospital after she recovers from the disease."

Amy's voice was hoarse: "Mother...what's wrong with me?"

Cheng Qingyun looked at her young daughter who had always been smart and flexible, and had become a critically ill patient who was completely angry. She burst into tears with heartache and held her hand: "You are sick, a small disease, my mother is with you in the hospital, and we will be discharged from the hospital if the disease is cured."

Amy's strength was getting weaker and weaker, and she felt that her life was slowly losing. Amy was a little scared and clenched her fingers at Cheng Qingyun: "Mother...I feel so uncomfortable, my heart hurts so much, my head hurts so much, and I don't have the strength."

"It's okay, it's okay, mom is always by your side." Cheng Qingyun shed tears.

Amy's consciousness gradually became chaotic, and she held her mother's hand: "Mother, I want to get up early...I hope that one day, you and my father can make peace. Our family of three have never taken a photo..."

This is Amy's greatest wish.

She hopes that her parents will be reconciled and that the family of three will be happy.

But wishes are never fulfilled...

"Okay, when you recover from your illness, we will take a family photo." Cheng Qingyun was a little panicked. The temperature of the child's hands was getting lower and lower, and his pupils were wide and his eyes were dissipated. This made Cheng Qingyun feel scared. She wanted the people she had killed before, and those people were talking nonsense before they died, and their pupils were dissipated.

Now, her cute daughter has these symptoms.

Cheng Qingyun was scared for the first time. She had only loved two people deeply in her life. One was Song Chen and the other was Amy.

Song Chen abandoned her and left, and she felt heartbroken; now, is Amy, the only relative, going to leave her?

Amy's voice was hoarse, and she looked at her mother with her eyes focused on her. After a long time, she finally couldn't help asking: "Mother... I have something I always want to ask you..."

"Good boy, tell me." Cheng Qingyun choked.
Chapter completed!
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