The Humble Spare Tire Character Turns Over (Quick wear | BL, MTL)

Chapter 92-93: Consumed by life and death / Chao Ci says their child is three?

People who are poisoned by this kind of poison will fall into a constant lethargy, and their vitality will continue to be consumed in their sleep, and eventually they will be consumed by life and death. / But why is it that Chao Ci now says that their child is three years old? He is obviously already...

At that time, the Chao family, who was watched by Chao Ci and left the imperial city in embarrassment, now came back from the same place. When I left, I was stumbling on foot, but when I came back, it was a huge carriage.

It seems that they did not suffer from these bumps on the way back.

Chao Ci was a little happy, it was rare for him to have such an emotion.

Nearly a hundred soldiers escorted these chariots and horses, and the small dot at the intersection between heaven and earth became larger and larger in sight.

Soon, the carriages stopped in front of Chao Ci and others.

The door curtain of the carriage in the middle was opened, and Chao Mingzhi was helped down by a boy.

He didn't seem to be standing very neatly, and his face was haggard, and he couldn't see the joy of being rehabilitated and returning to Beijing to become prime minister again.

Chao Ci's heart suddenly sank.

He quickly stepped forward and supported Chao Mingzhi. Chao's father looked at his son whom he had not seen for a long time. Many emotions surged up and he couldn't help but burst into tears.

At this time, everyone on the other carriages also got off. Chao Ci looked carefully, but didn't find his mother.

"Dad, where is mom?" Chao Ci couldn't help but ask, and the extremely bad feeling in his heart became more and more obvious.

Chao Mingzhi looked at him, groaned for a long time and was speechless, but his eyes were red.

At this moment, Chao Ci saw someone carrying a stretcher out of the carriage.

Chao Ci couldn't help but walked over quickly, and Chao Fu followed him.

The stretcher was placed on the ground and covered with a layer of white cloth. You could tell that there was a woman inside.

Chao Ci's chest was so clogged that he didn't dare to look any further. Instead, he turned to look at Chao Fu, hoping that Chao Fu could deny the terrible thought in his mind.

But Chaofu didn't. He said tremblingly: "Ci'er...this is your mother."

"She contracted an illness a few days ago and passed away last night."

As Father Chao spoke, tears rolled down his face.

Chao Ci had never seen him so out of control and grieving before. He was never overjoyed when he paid homage to the prime minister, nor was he sad and depressed when the whole family was exiled. He has always been calm and indifferent.

But the Ruan family had been in love with him for half their lives. Except for Chaohua's biological mother, Chaohua's father had no other concubines. Even Chao Hua's biological mother, Aunt Zhao, was only the Zhao family who was kind to Chao's father. Later, the Zhao family's family fell into decline, and Aunt Zhao went to Beijing to join the Chao family. Chao's father was forced to accept Aunt Zhao because of her kindness.

But it was too late to pay attention to Chaofu's emotions at this time.

He knelt on his knees in front of the white cloth stretcher and carefully opened the white cloth.

A familiar face appeared in front of Chao Ci. Ruan's lips were blue and white, and her eyes were closed, never to be opened again.

Chao Ci felt like he was crying. It was time for him to cry. The blow of losing his mother hit him with all the previous grief that he had suppressed, and it was heavier than any of his griefs.