Hearing Jingdong's words, Sheng Yichuan took a long breath and slowly opened his mouth, "it's not just color, but a light for me."

His voice was weak. After a few words, he began to lack confidence. He had a rest before he spoke again.

"You won't understand. The so-called sincerity is just being stupid in the end, but even so, it doesn't give me the chance to be stupid all my life..."

He turned his head and looked at Jing Dong. "You are her daughter. I hope you will never be stupid."

Jingdong drooped his eyes, and the wave light at the bottom of his eyes surged, "it's quite silly."

Sheng Yichuan sighed gently, "I've seen everything in this world. I've enjoyed glory, wealth and thousands of pursuits. I'm much luckier than most people. In fact, it's enough. Miss warm winter doesn't have to worry."

Jingdong knows that this means giving up treatment.

After a moment of silence, Jing Dong gently breathed out, "yes, you've enjoyed what you should enjoy, but you haven't done your duty."

Sheng Yichuan looked at the ceiling and nodded after a long time. "You're right. You enjoy the Sheng family, but I can't enjoy today without the tolerance of my eldest brother and sister-in-law."

But the Sheng family does not lack him. It can't do without Sheng Yixing and Huang Meiwen. It doesn't have much influence without him.

It's just that he can't repay the love of his eldest brother and sister-in-law. This is the only place he feels ashamed.

The word "feeling" can be seen through. If you can't see through, you really can't see through.

Jingdong raised his eyes and looked at Sheng Yichuan. "I can't control your responsibility for the Sheng family. Your unfinished responsibility is your responsibility for your children."

After saying this, Sheng Yichuan was silent for a few seconds, then turned his head and looked at her, "what did you say?"

Jingdong said, "you have a daughter, the daughter of Hotan Shuiyin."

Sheng Yichuan stared at Jing Dong, and then his eyes gradually widened. His eyes were shocked and unbelievable.

Then he struggled to sit up and didn't even find the needle in his hand pulled off.

"You, you..."

Jingdong raised his eyes, pulled out a hair, put it in a small box and handed it over, "I think you want to know the result more."

Sheng Yichuan reached out and took the small box tremblingly. His dry lips trembled twice. Before saying anything, he saw Jingdong stand up.

"After getting the results, if you still want to die, I won't stop you. After all, I've grown so big without you."

Jingdong turned and left. Sheng Yichuan subconsciously stretched out his hand, but he couldn't hold her. He looked at her slender back and overlapped with the person in his impression.

Until Jingdong's figure disappeared behind the door, Sheng Yichuan still clung to the small box and looked at it blankly.

After a while, his lips moved and murmured, "I just hope... God is not teasing me."

Over the years, with hopes dashed again and again, Sheng Yichuan didn't even dare to give birth to hope. He was afraid of disappointment again, but he couldn't bear the thought that the girl would be the crystallization of him and her.

He staggered up and rang the bedside bell to call the servant.

"I want to eat..."

After eating, I have the strength to verify. This matter must be verified. I can't save any doubt!

If the result is true, then there must be a secret about what happened that year, and Yinyin must not have been cruel to leave him, leaving nearly 20 years of regret.

Sheng Yiang was stunned when he saw Sheng Yichuan wolf down.

The miracle doctor is worthy of being a miracle doctor. He cured the third child face to face!