Don't Try to Escape, My Wife! novel Chapter 713

Nicole and Samuel were stunned.

"What are you waiting for? She is dying! She's now transferred from the prison to the hospital! Now go check her out! Nicole's throat is still burning, because she still needs one more medical ingredient. Now go ask her. We need to figure it out!"

Hearing his words, Samuel came to himself.

He grabbed Nicole's hand and rushed to the hospital.

When they arrived, Zama was still in the emergency room, where the lights made Samuel more upset and frustrated.

Zama had taken up so much space in his life. She was like a mother to him. Although she had done something unforgivable, at this moment, all he could recall was how nice she had been to him.

Now, he could not believe that she was leaving like this.

She had just reached middle age.

Could it really be that the things you did would eventually come back to you?

Nicole held his hands tightly. At this moment, any consolation was not helpful. And she even didn't bother to think about comforting him.

The only reason she was here was because she was worried about Samuel. Zama told her before that she had poisoned Samuel, but she didn't know whether she meant it.

Lucas also came here, standing quietly behind Blair.

The clock's ticking. When the lights of the emergency room went out, Samuel's heart almost skipped a beat.

The doctor walked out.

"Doctor, how's she doing?"

Blair asked him anxiously.

Shaking his head, the doctor said, "Sorry. We've done all we can, but her cancer has already spread. You can go to see her one last time. Sorry."

Everyone here had mentally prepared themselves for such a result, except for Samuel.

He had just woken up, and still felt confused about so many things. How could she suddenly be dying?

Seeing him stunned, Nicole pushed him gently and said, "Honey, go say goodbye to her."

Looking at her, Samuel was conflicted. On the one hand, he thought it would upset Nicole if he went to see Zama; on the other hand, he would regret if he didn't see Zama one last time.

After all, she raised him.

"Go ahead. I'm fine. "

Obviously, Nicole knew exactly what he was thinking about. She smiled.

Samuel nodded and entered the emergency room.

He felt his footsteps extremely heavy, as if his feet were as heavy as lead.

When he saw Zama finally, he couldn't believe his eyes. He couldn't believe this woman was the arrogant Zama.

She was wearing a respirator. Seeing him, she was a little surprised, but elated.

God was kind to her, allowing her to see her son wake up before she died.

She waved at him.

Samuel came to her and sat down.

He held her hands.

They once soft and tender, but now were too skinny with bony joints.

"Why didn't you try to tell me when you were sick?"

He was choked up.

At this moment, he would rather forget about those horrible things that Zama had done. He also would rather believe that she was still the mother who cared about him.

Zama's eyes became moist instantly.

Samuel had always cared about her.

But she didn't understand until this moment.

Although he looked cold and arrogant, his heart was still soft.

She held his hands tightly, and said weakly, "I'm sorry, Samuel. I'm so sorry. I've made lots of horrible mistakes. This is my punishment. I know I would end up like this. I have nothing to complain about. The only thing that I regret for is, I didn't leave happy and beautiful memories for you and Lucas. It's your shame to have a mother like me. After I die, you just have me burned and scatter my ashes wherever you want. I can't be buried with the Green Family, nor can I beg for your forgiveness. Just scatter me around like a ghost. This is what I deserve."

"Don't say that. Even if you can't be buried in the family's grave, I'll find another place for you. Don't worry. I'll go see you. Although you've done lots of horrible things, and hurt so many innocent people, you raised me up. I owe you. You gave birth to me and raised me, but I didn't make you happy in your late years. It's my fault."

Samuel's eyes were also wet.

"I have barely nothing left for Lucas and Zoe. If they are going to med school when they grow up, remember to give them the medical book in the ancestral hall in my hometown. It's the only thing I could leave to them."

She continued to murmur, but her eyes couldn't remain focused.

Samuel felt desperate.

"How about taking a rest now? You've said too much."

"No, I'll sleep forever soon. I want to talk to you. Samuel, to be honest, I really loved your father. After all, no woman would like to have babies with a man she didn't love. But my feelings for your father are so complicated, I'd rather believe that I hate him."

"I know."

He now understood her feelings.

Her life was a tragedy. She had been dominated by hatred all her life. She had lost herself and so many important things.

Looking at him, she wanted to touch his face, but she was so weak.

Samuel hurriedly put her hand on his face.

"Have I lost some weight?"

"Yes. How can you gain weight without me around you? Samuel, after I die, you must take good care of yourself and forget about me. You never had a mother like me. You are Laurel Miller's son. You are the eldest son and the only heir of the Greens. You are the pride of the Seapolis City. You couldn't have a mother like me."

After finishing her sentence, she closed her eyes slowly but forever, her hand falling down.

"Mom, Mom--"

Samuel finally called her like this, but sadly, she couldn't hear it any more.

She closed her eyes. Her tragic life ended.

Holding her hand, he cried silently.

He was like a kid losing his mother, as if he had lost all his support.

He had never thought of such a day, never!

Tears flowed down from Zama's face.

Whether she heard Samuel's cry, or she was reluctant to say goodbye to this world? It would never be known. But she would never wake up again.