Chapter 1209

She was amused by him to laugh all the time, raised her hand and gently thumped the man's shoulder a few times: "you let me go."

Fu Tingyuan dropped her eyes and looked at her. He squeezed her wrist with one hand and pressed it on her head. He lowered his head and whispered, "don't move."

Ronan was lying on the bed and looking up at him. The man's deep eyebrows seemed to glow in the bright room, which was fascinating. With a delicate smile, she put her other hand around the man's neck and raised her head to kiss Fu Tingyuan's lips.

The fingers that the man pressed in her hand, inserted into her fingers, and clasped her ten fingers. Lornan was lying on the bed, looking at the man's quiet and elegant eyebrows, and slowly embracing him.

Her heart beat and her body temperature melted into one, and she felt a little peace.

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Yanzong's disease gradually worsened.

The best doctors have no way to save the organ failure caused by aging. All they can do now is to let Yanzong spend his old age less painfully.

The next day after returning to London, Fu Tingyuan went back to Yan's old house to visit his father in his bed.

In recent months, Fu Qingtian was accompanying him. When he went back today, he also saw Fu Qingtian taking medicine for Yanzong on the edge of the hospital bed.

The sun was still shining on them. Fu Tingyuan saw a bunch of white hair on her hair.

He was slightly stunned for a moment, and then thought that she was no longer young.

After feeding the medicine, Yanzong raised his head and looked at him: "are you back?"

Fu Qingtian turns around and sees Fu Tingyuan. He stands up silently and walks out of the room with an empty bowl.

Fu Tingyuan went in and called out to Yanzong, "Dad."

The old man sat at the head of the bed pale and thin. He snorted: "I haven't come home to see me for two months. Do you have the face to call my father?"

"I thought you'd be happier with her than when I came to see you."

"You know that, too?" Yanzong sneered coldly, and then raised his turbid eyes and looked at his son's face. He didn't know who he was like. In short, he couldn't be like himself. When he was young, he didn't have such a special feeling as Fu Tingyuan.

But Fu Qingtian is really happy to accompany him in these two months.

Before he died, his favorite woman could take care of him by his side. These months have been more happy than any other period of his life.

"You look like this." Fu Tingyuan said.

Yanzong snorted coldly again. Although he was old and still had a temper, he didn't give Fu Tingyuan a good look.

"How's Ronan beginning?" Yanzong turned the topic to luonanchu.

Fu Tingyuan said quietly, "she's OK."

"Oh." He sneered, turned his head and no longer looked at Fu Tingyuan. "Anyway, I'm going to die. I can't take care of you. Whatever you want. "

“……”

"I don't know what's good about Ronan Chu. It's worth breaking up with me and guarding her. What I give you is what she can give you? "

"I don't know where Fu Qingtian is. It's worth remembering all your life. You should know that you are not the man she loves all her life. "

"You don't think I'm dead. You're going to piss me off now, don't you? "

" I dare not. " Fu Tingyuan lowered his head and said in a calm tone, "feelings, such as drinking water, are naturally very good for me, and there are also better people than her in the world. But for me, she is the only one I can fall in love with in my life. I'm sorry, Dad. I've been failing you