She gave all her to him and enjoyed it.

My eyes were wet without realizing it, "Godmother misses you, can you forgive me?"

"It's right that you hate me." Cheng Ningyou felt his throat choked.

What qualifications does she have to not forgive others? Godmother, I think how good her relationship with her parents is. She killed her parents, and she should be angry with her and ignore her.

Now she feels guilty and she feels that she is not worthy of love and care for anyone.

Lu Anyi glanced at Cheng Ningyou's lower abdomen. She naturally wouldn't ask about her pregnancy on this occasion.

But they have been together for some time. According to the media, Pei Mochen did not deny it. It should be a very important thing.

"Call me when I want to come back and I'll have someone pick you up."

Cheng Ningyou nodded gently and did not speak anymore.

Pei Yifeng and Cheng Yanke exchanged a few greetings, then took Lu Anyi outside.

After the funeral, all the guests left. Cheng Ningyou stood in front of Lin Wei's mourning hall and looked at her portrait.

He slowly raised his hand and reached Lin Wei's urn, and his hands trembled on it, "Lin Wei!"

The tears seemed to have accumulated enough and began to release again.

"I miss you still by my side."

"Worry, go and rest for a while." Cheng Ke's eyes were covered with red bloodshot, and he didn't close his eyes for several nights.

But she couldn't bear to see Cheng Ningyou cry like this. She had cried during the day and at night. Pei Mochen had already told him about the matter.

This continuous blow was too cruel and cruel to her.

Looking at his wife's portrait, he should be the saddest. He dared not look directly at her smiling face, but if he was not strong, this girl might really not be able to withstand it.

"Yi Ke..." Cheng Ningyou breathed a sigh of relief and shouted in a choked tone. Before he could say the words behind, his eyes suddenly became dark and he fainted.

Pei Mochen sent Pei Yifeng and Lu Anyi away, and when he entered the door, he happened to see Cheng Ningyou unconscious.

"Zhang Mofei."

He rushed forward, and Cheng Ningyou was already picked up by Cheng Ke.

Cheng Yanke ran out quickly with his feet, "Prepare the car quickly."

Seeing this, Ye Zizi and Cheng Peiyang hurriedly stepped forward nervously and asked, "What's wrong? What's wrong with worry?"

"I guess I'm too tired." Cheng Yanke said, holding Cheng Ningyou, bent down and got into the car.

Pei Mochen got into the car through the other side of the car door, "You can't walk here, I'll take her to the hospital."

He reached out and carefully tilted Cheng Ningyou's body to his side, letting her lie on him.

"Take good care of her."

Cheng Yanke looked at Cheng Ningyou worriedly, then got out of the car.

He really couldn't get out of here. Lin Wei's ashes had not yet been buried. How could he leave her there alone?

He was relieved to have Pei Mochen take care of him.

The one who drives is Vanilla and drives very fast.

Because the funeral home is relatively biased, the navigation shows that there is only a smaller hospital nearby.

After entering the hospital, there was a strong smell of potion. Cheng Ningyou, who was unconscious, was awakened by the smell of potion. She frowned and wanted to open her eyes, but couldn't.

"It smells bad if you don't go to the hospital." She shook her head, her eyes still couldn't open. She knew everything around her and could even feel who was around her.

This feeling made her very scared and frightened.

"Lin Wei... won't go to the hospital..."
Chapter completed!