How to capture the evil villain? I choose to be his mother!

Chapter 81: The Black Lotus Movie Emperor's Super Rich Mother (End)

Zhu Wen looked at Zhu Mo's pale face and suddenly realized:
"You know it all."

Zhu Mo shook his head and murmured:

"No, I know nothing."

He stood up and tried to escape.

Zhu Wen held his hand tightly:
"Mo Mo, you are already 18 years old. You are no longer the 5-year-old child who had no power to resist."

"So you think your mission is accomplished! You can leave me alone without any worries?"

Zhu Mo turned back suddenly and accused almost in collapse.

Zhu Wen's heart skipped a few beats.

She almost thought Zhu Mo knew about the "system mission"...

But when she saw the real and intense pain in his eyes, she realized that she was overthinking it.

Zhu Wen: "Momo, mommy doesn't want to leave you."

Zhu Mo's eyes turned red.

"Yes, you clearly said that you would always be with me! But you...but you..."

Now that things have come to this, there is no point for Zhu Wen to continue hiding it.

She admitted: "I'm sorry Momo, mom is sick."

"No, no, it's not mom's fault..."

Zhu Mo finally broke down and cried in Zhu Wen's arms, just like the child he was back then.

Zhu Wen didn't say anything either, but gently stroked the hair on the back of his head.

She suddenly thought that perhaps Pei Zhou's suggestion was correct.

At least it gave them some buffer time.

So, wait until Zhu Mo calmed down.

Zhu Wen mentioned Pei Zhou's search for a doctor.

Zhu Mo was very happy and said that they would go together tomorrow.

Zhu Wen agreed.

The next day, Pei Zhou came to pick people up and saw Zhu Wen and Zhu Mo, mother and son, in the living room.

He remained calm:
"Momo doesn't have to go to school today?"

Zhu Mo said he was taking a day off today.

Zhu Wen: “He knows.”

Pei Zhou immediately understood what she meant.

He wanted to say something to comfort Zhu Mo, but he didn't know what to say.

Finally, I can only sigh softly:

"Don't worry, we will accompany your mother together."

Zhu Mo said yes.

It was rare for the two of them to get along peacefully.

Zhu Wen looked at this and felt comforted, thinking that after he left this world, at least there would be someone to take care of Zhu Mo.

They set out to visit the national player, but unfortunately, the feedback he gave was not very good.

"…Her body is now in the state of an 80-year-old. No matter how much treatment is given, it will be useless."

These words were said in order to avoid Zhu Wen.

Zhu Wen only knew that Zhu Mo and Pei Zhou came over after listening to him, both of them had bloodshot eyes.

Zhu Wen asked them how they were.

They all said there was hope and the doctor gave a new treatment plan.

Zhu Wen pretended to know nothing.

'Xiao 2, how long do I have left?'

[As fast as half a month, as long as three months. 】

'understood. '

Zhu Wen quietly made preparations——

Over the years, she has accumulated an astonishing amount of wealth through the Shenhao System.

In the end, even she herself felt numb and donated a lot of money.

But the remaining ones are still enough for Zhu Mo to have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of his life.

Of course, even if he didn't use the money, Zhu Wen believed that with Zhu Mo's excellence, he could still live a good life without any worries.

So for the remaining three months, let them say goodbye properly.

……

The situation was worse than Zhu Wen had expected.

It wasn't even three months. After just one week, she began to feel inexplicably weak and vomit blood.

Once he fainted and was sent to the hospital for emergency treatment.

When I woke up, there were people surrounding me.

Zhu Wen smiled palely:

"Why are you all here?"

No one spoke, just looked at her sadly and quietly.

Zhu Wen moved his gaze, looking for Zhu Mo in the crowd, but saw him hiding at the back.

"Momo come here."

After a while, Zhu Mo walked towards her.

The boy who used to be as proud and outspoken as the sun now had red and swollen eyes from crying and he didn't even dare to look at her.

Zhu Wen: "Don't cry."

Zhu Mo threw himself on her bedside, clutching the quilt tightly, crying in a suppressed and desperate manner. Zhu Wen stroked his head again and again to comfort him.

I don't know when I fell asleep again.

"Mommy mommy."

Zhu Mo called her again and again.

Zhu Wen opened his eyes dazedly:
"Ok?"

Zhu Mo felt relieved, his eyes reddened:
"Remember? You said that as long as I call you, you will appear by my side the first time."

Zhu Wen was very weak, but his mind was clear:
"of course I remember."

Zhu Mo forced a smile:
"So when I call you, you must respond to me, okay?"

"……it is good."

Zhu Mo hooked the fingers of the half-conscious Zhu Wen tightly as a promise between them as mother and son.

But this could not stop Zhu Wen from getting weaker day by day.

At first, she was able to be discharged from the hospital and go home.

In the end, she had to stay in the hospital, with machines maintaining her vital signs.

Zhu Mo and Pei Zhou hardly dared to leave her side for a moment.

"Mother."

"Ah."

"Mommy mommy."

"Ink."

"Mom, mom, mom."

"I'm here."

"..."

Zhu Wen’s responses took longer and longer each time.

The tidal wave of despair almost drowned Zhu Mo, and every nerve in his body was filled with intense pain.

Until one day.

Zhu Wen felt much better and had enough energy to sit in a wheelchair. Zhu Mo and Pei Zhou pushed him to the garden downstairs to enjoy the scenery.

Zhu Mo looked at him and smiled, saying that this was a sign that Zhu Wen's health was getting better.

But there was only deep sadness in his eyes.

Zhu Wen looked at the vibrant garden:
"Pei Zhou."

Pei Zhou, who was pushing the wheelchair, paused:
"Ok?"

Zhu Wen turned his back to him:
"sorry."

Pei Zhou walked around the wheelchair, squatted in front of her, and said with a smile:

"No, you never need to say sorry. Instead, I should say thank you. Thank you for making my poor and boring life brilliant and wonderful."

Zhu Wen turned his face away slightly, enduring the soreness in his eyes.

Zhu Mo looked at the two of them and suddenly regretted stopping them from being together.

If it weren't for his selfishness, would Mom and Uncle Pei be able to...

"Ink."

Zhu Mo suddenly woke up from the quagmire of self-blame.

Zhu Wen seemed to see through everything through his face:
"Remember what mom told you before? The world is a huge circle. Sometimes you think it's the end, but it's actually the beginning of another time."

Zhu Mo didn't understand, he just didn't want his mother to leave.

Unfortunately, there are some things that even Zhu Wen can't do anything about.

"You know what? Mom is always happy to meet you."

Zhu Wen's voice became weaker and weaker.

"Mother?"

"……Um."

"mom, Mom, Mom……"

"..."

Quiet.

No one responded to him anymore.
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Zhu Mo didn't remember how he got through it.

On the contrary, Pei Zhou calmly took charge of the entire funeral, selecting the mourning hall, urn and cemetery in an orderly manner... He didn't seem to be very sad.

So much so that when guests came to pay their respects, they couldn't help but talk about it behind his back.

The whole process ends with Zhu Wen’s cremation and burial.

At this time, it was exactly the seventh day after Zhu Wen's death.

Pei Zhou swallowed hundreds of sleeping pills and died in front of Zhu Wen's tombstone.

He held a piece of paper in his hand.

[Sorry, I don't want to stay in a world without her. ]

When Zhu Mo received the news, he was not surprised at all.

He even envied Pei Zhou a little.

But he also knew that his mother hoped that he could live well...

Suddenly, Zhu Mo remembered many years ago.

In that cramped and dilapidated old house, my mother opened her eyes.

That was his first meeting with his mother.

　Next World Preview——

　　"The Vicious Female Supporting Character in the 1980s and Her Scientist Mother"

　　
　
(End of this chapter)