Chapter 321

Fang moting, who had left the hospital and was extremely depressed, came to the cafe after driving around most of the Cloud City. This is the way he has been used to for more than ten years. This is also the first time he came back after Lin Lin lost her temper and showed her mind last time.

For more than ten years, Lin Lin has been used to it for a long time. Every time she confesses something or gets drunk, Fang moting will not show up for a long time. Every time it's because Fang moting has something to worry about, or business difficulties, when he's upset, he comes to Lin Lin as if nothing had happened.

She stood where she was, her mouth slightly up. After a while, she went to the bar instead of stopping Fang Mo ting from drinking. Instead, she found a bottle of wine in the wine cabinet and drank it just like Fang Mo Ting did.

Fang moting looks at Lin Lin and sits limply on the high stool in the bar. He lights a cigarette, which is full of sadness, but laughs for the first time.

"What are you laughing at?" Lin Lin puts down the wine bottle, takes the cigarette from Fang moting and takes two mouthfuls. The dense fog diffuses in the coffee shop, showing a faint warm yellow light. It seems that it is looming, making the reality become illusory.

"Why don't you advise me to drink less, instead, you should drink with me. At this time, women should grab the wine bottle in men's hands, and then empty talk about some irrefutable truth?" Fang Mo Ting says word by word, but stares at Lin Lin with great interest.

Lin Lin smiles, her scarlet lips open, like a beautiful wild rose. She teased the broken hair on her cheek behind her ears, and all her actions revealed the charm of all kinds of customs, but Fang moting had never seen it.

"Yes, I don't know if it's because of this. For so many years, even if you don't love me, you can't help coming to me again and again." Lin Lin's voice is lazy and low, just like a cat sleeping soundly in the afternoon.

Fang Mo Ting chuckled and lit another cigarette.

It can be seen that the charm of Fang moting is not as shallow as that of ordinary men if a woman like Lin Lin can be so determined to stay beside Fang moting. The reason why they have been able to maintain such an indescribable relationship for more than ten years must have something in common.

Just like Lin Lin knows Fang Mo Ting so well, so does Fang Mo ting.

Lin Lin clearly knows that Fang moting didn't come to her to listen to her talk about the great truth. Fang moting knows no less than Lin Lin Lin about the truth in the world, and he has seen a wide market. At this moment, he just wanted to find a corner to hide, take off the heavy armor he had been pretending to be, drink wine and talk to someone.

Lin Lin said that if she could be Fang moting's emotional dustbin all her life, she would have no regrets in this life.

In this way, two people quietly sitting on both sides of the bar in the cafe, drinking and smoking, speechless. Time is flowing slowly, almost drowning them.

"You don't ask me why I'm not happy?" Fang Mo Ting finally opened his mouth. He pinched out the twelfth cigarette butt in his hand and vomited out the last smoke in his mouth.

Lin Lin took a look at Fang Mo ting. She found that the anxiety and impulse in his eyes seemed to have subsided. Then she said, "even if I don't ask, you are ready to say it now, aren't you?"

Fang Mo Ting chuckles. He stands up and holds Lin Lin Lin's chin. The wine and tobacco bitterness between his lips and teeth are all pushed to Lin Lin's ears by the burning breath. Her eyes flow tenderly and face Mo Ting's eyes without fear.

"You are like a goblin!" Fang Mo Ting opened his mouth in a low voice, and his eyes almost penetrated Lin Lin's body.

"Even if I was a goblin, I was raised by you. Before I met you, I was not!" Lin Lin smiles, with a provocative smile.

A few seconds later, Fang Mo Ting released his hand, which was completely expected by Lin Lin, because he would never attack again. This is his limit.

"It's about your son, I guess it's right..." the flash of light in Lin Lin's eyes disappeared instantly. She gathered her hair and put it on one side of her shoulder, tilted her head, poured a glass of wine into the glass, sipped it one by one.

"I don't know how to choose. He just started not to repel me anymore. Three years is too short for us. Why did God ask me to shoulder the responsibility of their mother and son and give me a death notice so early?" Fang moting's voice is choked. Besides Tang Xiaoge and his mother, the situation is not optimistic.

Lin Lin didn't make a sound. While drinking, she listened to Fang moting talk about Tang Xiaoge, from the first time she met decades ago to now. When it comes to Tang Xiaoge's acting career and his troubles, Fang moting secretly goes to the scene every time to support his films and press conferences.

Finally, he talked about Tang Xiaoge's illness and said the two options that he could not choose.

Looking at Fang moting's despair, Lin Lin feels sad for the first time. She feels heartache and follows Fang moting's pain. Because for the first time in more than ten years, Fang moting lost control and said so much to her about her inner vulnerability and powerlessness.

In Linlin's heart, she always thinks that Fang moting is the most powerful. He can always deal with everything. He turns his hands over to the clouds and covers his hands with the rain, as if he can control everything. That's the sense of security Fang moting has always given Linlin. But today, she saw his powerlessness, his vulnerability, his heartbreak, his self blame. All this makes Lin Lin feel flustered and helpless. She loves Fang moting not only because she loves him, but also because this man is the Savior of a new life. For her, it is the existence of heaven. If the sky collapses, who can live in peace“ Why is Tang Tang type P blood? Is God deliberately giving me a problem... "Fang moting was a little drunk, and he murmured to himself, in a tone of uncontrollable grief and regret. Hearing Fang moting's words, Lin Lin felt her heart tremble. She held the cup tightly. If she had more strength, she was afraid that the cup would break“ You say, how should I choose? " Fang moting looks at Lin Lin with longing and confusion in his eyes. Linlin pause, slowly said, "if you ask me, then my answer is, surgery!" Fang moting felt paralyzed. He looked at Lin Lin and said, "why?" Lin Lin stood up and began to pick up the wine bottle on the bar. She said faintly, "because if you choose conservative treatment, you will regret it in three years. If you choose surgery, you may regret it, maybe not. This thread of life is not only for Tang Xiaoge, but also for everyone Fang moting is speechless. Lin Lin's words are right. She is right. Even if she is cruel, she is the wisest. That day, Fang moting stayed in the coffee shop until early in the morning. He drank a lot of wine, smoked a lot and said a lot until he leaned back in his chair and slowly fell asleep. Lin Lin took a coat to cover Fang moting's body, and then watched him quietly until dawn. This is the first time in ten years that Fang moting stayed in the coffee shop overnight. Before that, he always insisted on going back to dinner with his wife in the evening. Looking at Fang moting, who is still frowning tightly in her sleep, Lin Lin has deep jealousy for the first time. She is jealous of Tang Xiaoge and Fang moting's wife. How much he should love someone, to be able to pay such wholehearted attention to a son who has no blood relationship with him. Lin Lin doesn't dare to think about it any more. She looks at Fang Mo ting and kisses him on the face at dawn. In the hospital, Wang man is quarreling with the doctor. Tang Xiaoge, who is fully awake, and Lin Wenwen, who is peeling an apple for Tang Xiaoge in the ward, are all attracted by Wang man's shouting. He left the ward in a hurry and went out in the direction of the sound. Not long after Fang moting left, Tang Xiaoge woke up, and the anesthetic power had basically dissipated. Lin Wenwen and Wang man rush into the ward. They put on a smile again and restrain their grief, so as not to let Tang Xiaoge see the clue. When everyone speculates in the ward who is most likely to harm Tang Xiaoge, Wang man stealthily slips out of the ward. She runs to the doctor's office and speaks out her stupid and terrible ideas“ What's up? What happened? " Hearing this, Lin Wenwen, who ran out, was still weak. Tang Xiaoge asked almost at the same time. At that time, Wang man was holding the doctor's collar with a fierce look on his face. Seeing Tang Xiaoge and Lin Wenwen, Wang man released his hand and said, "it's OK, I'll go first!" Wang man left the hospital with his bag and stamped his foot“ What happened, doctor? You, how did you fight? " Lin Wenwen looked at the doctor and Wang man, who left in anger. He asked with a puzzled look on his face“ Yes, what's wrong with her... "Tang Xiaoge, who had washed his stomach, was a little weak. He leaned against the wall and agreed in a bored way. The doctor tidied up his uniform, sighed and said, "this little girl came here and asked me to give her a blood test to see if she is a rare type P blood. I asked her what she wanted to do, and she said that if she was of that blood type, she could donate a heart to Tang Xiaoge. "“ You say, this... "The doctor shook his head helplessly, and said," I explained to her that even if I would like to donate a living heart, it is not allowed by law. She was in a hurry and began to make a lot of noise! Really, I don't even want to die. Your girlfriend seems to really value you! " Sighing, the doctor left the corridor and entered the office. Tang Xiaoge and Lin Wen are stunned in the corridor. They don't know what to say