Hidden Marriage, Overbearing Love: Mr! Please Let Me Go Chapter 1577 - 1581: How Could I Hurt You

She let the tears flow down and turned to enter the infirmary, kneeling in front of Madam Rong who lay motionless on the bed, crying, "Mom, why did you choose to leave me just when you started showing me motherly love? Tell me, who killed you? Mom, you’re so heartless! I used to resent you for giving birth to me without my consent."

"Today I shouldn’t have been so willful! I should have stayed by your side, not letting you out of my sight!"

"Mom! Didn’t you say you wanted to meet your daughter? Wake up, she’s right outside! Tell me, was it her who made you like this..."

Beitang Huan suddenly fainted, and Ye Feng came in to take her away.

Meanwhile, Xia Qingqian just stood blankly by the door, afraid to take a step closer. Beitang Huan said Madam Rong was her biological mother...

But why does fate turn out this way?

"Qing Qian, if the child in this photo is really you, and you own a necklace like this, then it proves you truly are her daughter..." Beitang Rong appeared world-weary, as if he had aged ten years in an instant. He handed a brocade box and a photo to Xia Qingqian.

Xia Qingqian was in tears. Regardless of whether Madam Rong was her biological mother, she thought that had it not been for meeting Madam Rong in the stone chamber that day, she and the children would have been at a loss as to what to do...

She reached out with trembling hands and took the brocade box and photo from Beitang Rong. When she placed the photo before her eyes, her tears flowed even more than before, her throat was raw with pain!

Because she also had such a photo!

It was a photo from shortly after her birth!

When she opened the brocade box, she saw a necklace. No matter how hard she tried to suppress it, the grief within her eroded her entire mind!

She lifted her heavy feet and walked in, supporting herself on the bedside. Her body slowly slid down, "Madam, Madam Rong, it’s really not me who harmed you, wake up, okay? Tell me, why do you have these things? How could you be my mother? Why is it like this?"

"Open your eyes and look at me, tell me what’s going on, okay? Are you really my mom? Why... why did Dad tell me you were gone? Why does the whole world have to deceive me? Why?"

Xia Qingqian knelt on the ground, reached out to shake Madam Rong’s hand, sobbing, "Madam Rong, tell me what’s going on, tell them it wasn’t me who harmed you, I never wanted to hurt you. Have you forgotten? You delivered me, I’m not even done being grateful, how could I hurt you?"

Clearly, no matter what Xia Qingqian said, Madam Rong on the bed remained completely still.

Beitang Yao stood outside the door, looking at Xia Qingqian’s frail figure, listening to her cries, his heart ached painfully!

He went in, pulling Xia Qingqian into his embrace, using the rough pads of his fingers to wipe the tears from her face, "Qian Qian, let’s wait until my mom wakes up, maybe she can tell us what really happened."

At this moment, she desperately needed a shoulder to rely on, so she nestled within his strong embrace.

Three days later, the comatose Madam had already woken up, and the first thing she said with her eyes open was, "Don’t kill me!"

The maid attending nearby, seeing the woman on the bed awake, hurriedly went to inform Beitang Yao.

Beitang Yao came in, seeing the person deeply engraved in his heart, he still couldn’t believe what was going on!