Chapter 650 Bianca Was Hesitant To Say That Name
Seeing that Bianca was awake, Allison choked her neck with both of her hands and shook her. Her venomous gaze was like a
knife that threatened to stab her.
Bianca was already weak. She instantly became dizzy after being shaken about.
Before she could see clearly what was in front of her eyes, she fell into unconsciousness once more.
She felt very tired. She wished that she could close her eyes forever.
In her dreams, she saw Luke once more.
The man's back was tall and straight like a pine tree. Her heart thumped faster at that sight.
She ran toward Luke and called out his name.
Luke turned around.
The man's tightly pressed lips smiled gently at the moment he saw her.
Tears welled up in Bianca's eyes. She dared not touch him, lest he disappeared like a reflection in the water.
Luke's gaze was loving and indulgent.
He slowly walked toward her, held her hands, and kissed them gently with his lips. "Can't you take care of yourself when I'm
gone, silly girl?"
Bianca's eyes were blurry with tears.
She wanted to reach out and touch him, but before she could touch his fingers, he suddenly disappeared.
"Luke!"
Bianca woke up from her dreams and found that she was still in the hospital.
The dim light cast a shadow on Queenie that was slumped on the bed.
She did not bother wondering why Queenie was taking care of her in the hospital. Her mind was occupied by the thoughts of
Luke.
It was all her dream. It was only a fantasy...
Bianca covered her mouth as she looked at the night sky and sobbed quietly.
'I hope that I can go back to the time before you left. If I had known that this was going to happen, I'd hug you with all my might
and never let you leave.'
Large teardrops fell. Bianca was losing control of her emotions.
She tried to keep as quiet as possible, but Queenie, who had been sleeping lightly, woke up.
Queenie turned on the room lights. Everything in the room was basked in a warm yellow glow.
She saw Bianca's eyes that were filled with tears and hugged her. Her bloodshot eyes also began to moisten. "Trust me, Bianca.
This will soon pass."
The warm light and Queenie's gentle voice brought Bianca to her senses.
"Why are you here, Aunt Queenie?" Bianca said hoarsely.
Queenie straightened Bianca's sweat-drenched hair and looked at her concernedly, "I happen to be free, and I heard that you're
in the hospital, so I came to visit. Should I make something for you to eat?"
The VIP hospital ward had an attached kitchen.
There were all sorts of fruits, vegetables, and seasonings in the fridge. They were suitable for a recuperating patient.
Bianca shook her head and said weakly, "I'm not hungry, and I don't feel like eating anything. There are nurses to take care of
me in the hospital, Aunt Queenie. You should go home in case Mr. Norman worries about you. I'm fine, but you should take care
of yourself; you just got discharged not too long ago." "Good girl. Your Aunt Queenie is well and healthy. I’ll go and make some
egg drop soup for you, at least eat something. I'll cook something delicious for you tomorrow," Queenie patted Bianca's head and
gave her some more advice before heading to the kitchen.
Bianca watched as Queenie made herself busy in the kitchen. She felt a twinge in her nose when Queenie patted her head.
Her gaze fell on the bed next to hers. The twins were sleeping soundly there.
The brother hugged the sister, and their faces were almost touching. Occasionally, they would blow a bubble from their pink and
tender lips.
It was a warm and touching scene, but Bianca clutched her chest in agony.
The man had abandoned his wife and children. What should she do?
Fifteen minutes later, Queenie returned from the kitchen with a steaming hot bowl of egg drop soup in her hands.
She sat down on the bed, ladled a spoonful of soup, and gently blew on it.
She brought the spoon close to Bianca's lips when the soup cooled. "Have some soup, Bea."
Bianca had no appetite. She gently pushed Queenie's hand away. "I really can't eat, Aunt Queenie..."
Queenie looked at Bianca's vacant expression. She put the bowl and spoon down and said softly, "Bea, Luke is no more. Are
you planning to go after him? Look at you now. You're not strong at all. Is that how a mother should behave? Have you spared a
thought for the twins and the baby in your womb? Wouldn't you want to ensure that Luke's legacy lives on?"
Bianca glanced dejectedly at Lanie and Rainie. She placed her hand on her stomach and said nothing.
'No, that's not the case.'
If not for the twins and the baby, she might have considered ending her life.
Queenie sighed and tried to persuade her, "Remember, you're living not only for yourself. You have responsibilities too. You have
to take care of your elderly grandfather and your aunt, who is sick. You have two young children, and there's the baby still in your
womb. Have you thought of what would happen to them if you decide to end your life? Don't you know how agonizing it is to bury
your child? Can you imagine your twins being bullied because they're orphans?" 1 "Aunt Queenie..." Bianca interjected. She was
sobbing. "Please, don't say any more."
She knew that her grandfather and aunt would be extremely sad if she decided to end her life. She also knew the experience of
being bullied and mocked as a helpless orphan.
How could she bear to see her children suffer the same fate?
The children had lost their father. She would not allow them to lose their mother too.
Seeing that Bianca was convinced, Queenie once again picked up the bowl of soup and brought a spoonful next to her mouth.
"Then you should eat. Your health should be your topmost priority so that you can deliver the baby safely."
Bianca opened her mouth like a puppet and forced the spoonful of soup down her throat. Suddenly, she remembered vaguely
hearing Allison's insults before she passed out. She asked softly, "Aunt Queenie, did my... my mother-in-law come to visit me?"
Bianca was hesitant to say the words "mother-in-law." Queenie could tell that Allison did not have a good relationship with
Bianca.