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Chapter 1808 Prepare for the funeral

She thought that her mother's insomnia and heart rate were all related to this matter.

So, was it her that caused her mother to pass away?

It was she who gave her mother a kind of hope, but ultimately led to her despair.

It caused physical damage and needed to maintain sleep. Taking it for a long time made her heart unable to bear it, resulting in sudden death.

"Mom... I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Duan Shumin wanted to rush in, and Duan Siye accompanied her into the rescue room to see her mother.

Duan Siye looked at his mother, tears flowed in his eyes, and he bit his lip tightly. At this moment, his heart twitched tightly, and he was extremely painful.

Duan Deliang also came in. In this matter, his wife's death seemed to be a cause, but it seemed to be an irresistible fate.

However, people have gone, and all causes and effects have dispersed.

Upon learning about Song Meilan's death, Mr. Duan drove him to the hospital despite his physical inconvenience.

At this moment, Song Meilan had already entered the morgue, and Old Master Duan came to see her for the last time.

Duan Shuxian also came in crying. Duan Shumin knelt on the ground, facing Song Meilan's direction, her head was buried very low, and there was a pool of tears on the ground.

Duan Siye was holding his father, but one person was missing for a good dinner.

Everyone stayed in the hospital until the early morning. Duan Shumin was sad and physically and mentally blamed her, which made her faint and was sent to the nursing room by Duan Siye. Li Yu and Duan Shuxian came to take care of her.

No matter how sad Duan Deliang is, he cannot let his wife stay there all the time, so he needs to cheer up and follow the funeral arrangements.

Duan Deliang was old after all, and his hair was half white overnight. This matter still needed the young Duan Siye to handle. Even though he was in pain, this was the last thing he could do for his mother.

In the ward, Li Yu was going out to take care of Mr. Duan again. He was old and stayed up all night. He was haggard and sad. He couldn't let anything happen to him.

In the ward, Duan Shumin was only Duan Shuxian, and at this moment, her heart was filled with self-blame and guilt.

She thought about the last time she had an upset separation at the Duan family. She thought, did that time also aggravate the aunt's condition?

Duan Shumin slowly woke up. She opened her eyes, her swollen eyes, her loose hair, and her pale face, and she became particularly haggard.

When she saw Duan Shuxian by her side, her tears once again thrust into her eyes.

Duan Shuxian took paper from the side and handed it to her, "Brother Si Ye has prepared the funeral for the eldest aunt."

Duan Shuxian was infected and tears fell silently.

Duan Shumin covered her eyes, and after a while, she suddenly murmured, "I killed my mother, I killed her."

"Duan Shuxian's tearful eyes looked at her in surprise, wondering why she said that.

"If my desire is not that strong, if I am not in front of my mother and keep mentioning the future I want, she will not be nervous, will not be unable to sleep all night, and will not be eager to realize it for me."

At this moment, no one can talk to Duan Shumin, and Duan Shuxian is the only object she can talk to.

"Sister Min, don't blame yourself."

Duan Shuxian swallowed and comforted her even more.

Duan Shumin shook her head, "I'm not blaming myself, but the fact is that I killed my mother. I know that I can't marry Xi Jingchen at all, but I have created a belief for my mother that I can definitely marry him, so that my mother can be proud of me. She went around inquiries and asked those political officials and wives to find opportunities to get me close to him. She has done too many things for me."

Duan Shuxian was stunned. Of course, she didn't know that in private, the aunt was so concerned about her cousin, and she went to Xi Jingchen.

"It was my overestimation that hurt my mother. If I had recognized this earlier, I would have cut off my mother's expectations and not let her worry about this matter all the time."

Now, Duan Shumin really regrets it. She didn't expect that this anxiety would make her mother lose her life.

She also hated herself for why she left her mother's room just now. If she had been with her mother when she was sick, she would have been able to save her mother. She had learned rescue methods, and at least she still had a chance.

Duan Shuxian sighed, raised her swollen eyes and said, "I'm sorry, it's my fault. I shouldn't have stimulated my aunt that day."

Duan Shumin closed her eyes, "What's wrong with you?

It is a fact that you love each other, and it is also a fact that you are together. There is nothing to say."

Duan Shuxian looked at her and was stunned. Sister Min seemed to have calmed down a lot.

Duan Shemin lifted the quilt and got out of bed. She wanted to give her away on her mother's last journey. What she owed her could only continue to be her daughter in the next life. At that time, she hoped to live like Duan Shuxian.

She won't kill her beloved mother because of her ambition.

Duan Shuxian accompanied her out, and Song Meilan was about to be transported to the cremation place. Duan Shuxian drove the car and followed her forward.

The Duan family still couldn't accept a living person and suddenly left.

Duan Siye came out with Song Meilan's ashes two hours later. His tall figure seemed to have pulled away his strength, his steps were particularly heavy, and his face was sad.

Duan Shumin stepped forward and she said to her elder brother, "Let me hug you!"

Duan Shuye handed it to her, Duan Shumin hugged it in her arms, and she burst into tears again.

They must store it for three days, take care of other funerals, and then welcome Song Meilan's ashes to rest in peace.

Mr. Duan fell ill, and Li Yu was taking care of him at home. Mr. Duan really couldn't figure out what the eldest daughter-in-law couldn't figure out, and such a thing would happen.

Duan Deliang suddenly lost his wife, which almost lost confidence in life and his heart was empty.

Duan Shuxian returned to Duan's house. At this moment, everyone was immersed in sadness. She sat on a chair in the garden, imagining some figures of Song Meilan who usually walked around the garden. Suddenly, the sadness suddenly became a little stronger.

Duan Shemin stood on the top floor, and Duan Siye was worried about her, so he kept accompanying her.

"Brother, I won't dance. I want my mother to watch me live with peace of mind."

Duan Shumin wrapped her arms around her and felt a chill.

Duan Siye stood beside her. He was not happy or angry normally, but at this moment, his handsome face was covered with a strong sense of sadness.

No one can accept the sudden loss of a close relative. Even if it is a normal state of birth, old age, sickness and death, no one can accept it normally.

Duan Shumin took a deep breath, "I will never forgive myself for my whole life."

"Don't blame yourself, it's not your fault."

"It was my fault."

Duan Shumin took this self-blame.

Duan Siye was handling Song Meilan's funeral. When his relatives and friends suddenly learned the news, they sighed that things were impermanent. They never expected that they had contacted the person they met a few days ago and suddenly left.

The funeral will be held three days later.

Duan Shuxian was sitting in the garden, she was immersed in some memories, suddenly, she heard the sound of her cell phone, she picked it up, her heart suffocated.

It was called by Xi Jingchen.

She bit her red lips, and at this moment she answered gently, "Hey!"

Her voice was so unconcealed that she cried.

"Shu Xian, what's wrong with you?"

The voice of Xi Jingchen immediately asked with concern because she could hear her crying.

"I..." Duan Shuxian took a deep breath and said, "My aunt suddenly left."

Xi Jingchen at the other end immediately understood, "Is it your cousin's mother?"

"Um!"

Duan Shuxian took a breath.

"When did it happen?"

"I left suddenly the night before yesterday."

"So suddenly."

Xi Jingchen's voice also became a little more depressed.

"Are you back?"

"I'll go back tomorrow."

"Okay, then you should be safe on the way."

Duan Shuxian didn't know what to talk to him for a moment.

At this moment, her mind was empty, as if she had lost some of her thoughts.

"I'll be back tomorrow, and I want to accompany you to her funeral together."

Xi Jingchen said.
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