Chapter 1159: Chapter 1159: Little Qianyuan, Forgive Your Brother—He Doesn’t Have Much Time Left!
Ning Zitong hurriedly got out of the car and quickly walked up to Yan Xinxin.
She cautiously glanced at Mo Chuxi.
"Chuxi."
She called out, knowing well that Mo Chuxi was very averse to her.
The more Mo Chuxi liked Yan Xinxin, the more he disliked her, Ning Zitong. She was all too aware of this.
"Yuan, how come you’re here? Are you feeling unwell? Or are you... visiting your brother."
She tentatively asked, desperately wanting to take Yan Xinxin’s hand, but she was wary of Mo Chuxi.
"What you told Dad yesterday, Mom heard it all. Yuan, Mom thanks you for still considering us a family, but like your dad, Mom won’t agree to you donating bone marrow to your brother."
Ning Zitong spoke candidly.
Yan Xinxin was slightly stunned.
So Ning Zitong had heard everything she said to Mu Jingheng yesterday.
"Yuan, your heart isn’t well, and this is the pain Mom brought upon you. Mom doesn’t want you to suffer any more. As for your brother’s illness... let’s leave it to fate!"
Ning Zitong said, lowering her head to wipe away a tear.
Upon hearing the words "leave it to fate," Yan Xinxin felt a stab of pain in her heart.
Mo Chuxi reached out to hold her hand, offering warmth.
Seeing Yan Xinxin’s and Mo Chuxi’s fingers interlocked, Ning Zitong smiled with relief.
"Yuan, Mom is very relieved that you eventually married your childhood idol, Brother Xi. Mom was also very happy that you sent the wedding invitation and allowed Dad and Mom to attend your wedding."
As she spoke, tears filled her eyes as she looked at Yan Xinxin.
"Yuan looked truly beautiful in the wedding dress. Mom feels so proud."
"Mrs. Mu."
Noticing the change in Yan Xinxin’s mood from Ning Zitong’s words, Mo Chuxi immediately interrupted.
"Mrs. Mu, it’s best not to mention that wedding. My wife and I don’t wish to revisit those memories."
Only then did Ning Zitong realize she had misspoken.
"I’m sorry, Chuxi. I’m sorry, Yuan. Mom didn’t mean to make you recall sad things. I’m sorry, don’t be upset, Yuan!"
Ning Zitong hastily explained, urgently reaching out to hold Yan Xinxin’s hand, then hesitantly let go with reluctance.
She quickly wiped away her tears, forcing a smile.
"Yuan, Mom is here today to discharge your brother from the hospital. He just finished chemotherapy and can rest at home for half a month. Recently, your brother’s health indicators haven’t been optimistic, and he looks much more haggard..."
"Xinxin, let’s go."
Mo Chuxi interrupted again, not wanting Yan Xinxin to be further affected by Mu Shaoqian’s matters.
After a moment of silence, Yan Xinxin looked up to see Ning Zitong’s slightly moist eyes, her heart aching.
"You don’t need to apologize to me anymore. I’ve told you, I don’t hate you, and I’ve already forgiven you."
As she spoke, she held Mo Chuxi’s hand more tightly, looking up at him.
"Xi, let’s go."
"Okay."
"Yuan!"
Watching Yan Xinxin turn away, Ning Zitong couldn’t help but call after her.
Yan Xinxin had no choice but to stop again.
Ning Zitong quickly walked up to her, suddenly gripping her hand tightly with both hands.
"Yuan, my little Qianyuan, Mom knows that one day you will forgive me and your brother. You just need time. But Mom really wants to ask, Yuan, if you could forgive your brother first. He really doesn’t have much time left!"
Ning Zitong’s hands trembled.
"Little Qianyuan, come home with Mom just once, okay? Let’s have one last family reunion meal together, okay..."
"Mom, don’t make it difficult for Yuan anymore."