Ditsy Wife: Mysterious Husband is Unfathomable Chapter 1179



1179 Chapter 1184-Wu surong dies

“Then I’ll stay with mom,” Yu qinghuan said.

Wu surong nodded and asked the others, ” “Who else wants to stay? Those who want to stay, stay, and those who don’t want to go home and sleep.”

Everyone nodded and discussed in low voices who would stay.

Sheng nanxuan had to stay. He had a direct relationship with Yu qinghuan and wanted to communicate with her.

Gong mo, Yu Xinran and the others went to make the bed for Wu surong.

Yu Xinran looked at Yu qinghuan and said unnaturally, ” “A-aunt, w-where are you sleeping?”

“Don’t worry about me, I don’t have to sleep.” Yu qinghuan said, ” I’ll accompany the old lady.

Yu Xinran was frightened by the first half of her words, but after listening to the second half, she nodded and turned to Lu Rou. “Hurry up and wring a towel for great-grandma and get some foot-washing water.”

Lu Rou left in a hurry.

Seeing this, Sheng shuangxue ran over to help. After a while, she came back with a hot towel.

“Xue ‘er is so sensible,” Yu Xinran took the towel and smiled.

Sheng shuangxue smiled happily and secretly glanced at Yu qinghuan.

Yu qinghuan reached out to Yu Xinran, and Yu Xinran immediately handed her the towel.

She raised the towel. Wu surong said, ” your dad is going to sleep. Wipe him first.

When Yu qinghuan heard this, she turned around to help Yu Zhengming, wiping his face, hands, and even his feet. Her actions were gentle and careful, as if she was used to doing this.

Yu Zhengming fell asleep and didn’t react the entire time. If it wasn’t for the device recording his heartbeat and brain waves, she would have thought that he had stopped breathing.

After covering Yu Zhengming with the blanket, she turned around and wrung the towel again to wash Wu surong’s face. Then, she squatted down and washed her feet.

Wu surong looked at him with a gentle and satisfied gaze.

After the shower, they helped Wu surong to the bed and covered her with the quilt.

Yu qinghuan sat on the edge of the bed and looked at her.

She saw that everyone was there and said,”you guys can go back after staying for a while.”

Everyone felt strange. With her previous temperament, she would definitely urge them to leave immediately. Could it be that she wanted everyone to gather because Yu qinghuan had returned? Just like a reunion?

Speaking of reunions, tomorrow was the Mid-Autumn Festival, and today’s Mid-Autumn Festival was really lively.

“We’ll go back after you fall asleep,” Yu Qingping said.

“Tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival,” Wu surong said.”Prepare well.”

“Alright,” he said. Min Ling and ding dang answered in unison.

“I’m relieved to see you two being so friendly,” Wu surong smiled.

Everyone was stunned,”what do you mean by” worry “?”

Some people’s hearts skipped a beat. They had a bad feeling and didn’t dare to leave.

Wu surong closed her eyes again and gradually fell asleep.

“Are we going back now?” Lu Yang asked Yu Xinran in a low voice.

Yu Xinran touched her arm and shook her head. “Let’s wait a little longer. It’s still early anyway.” After which, she turned around to look at Yu Zhengming.

The others were also reluctant to leave. They either stood by the bed or sat down on the sofa.

Yu qinghuan held Wu surong’s hand and placed her head on the side of the bed, snuggling up to her.

After a moment, she looked up at the clock on the wall and started crying.

Yu Qingliu seemed to sense something and rushed over, only to find that Wu surong had already stopped breathing.

He hurriedly tried to resuscitate her, but everyone panicked when they saw his actions.

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“Don’t make a sound!” He said in a low voice.

Everyone looked at Yu Zhengming at the side. They were afraid of waking him up, so they covered their mouths and cried.

Yu qinghuan held Wu surong’s hand and didn’t move.

The others stood around the bed. Yu Qingliu and the nurse tried several first aid methods, but they couldn’t get Wu surong’s heart back.

Yu Qingliu stopped and stared at Wu surong, panting.