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His voice also trembled slightly. He thought that it was because she suddenly felt unwell.

She slowly lifted her head from his arms and looked at him. Her pale, small face was filled with shock and sorrow. The pain made his heart clench.

She looked at him with empty eyes without a trace of focus. Her completely bloodless lips opened and closed for a long time without uttering a single word. He felt her entire body tremble, and his fingers that tightly gripped his chest even more so.

Seeing her in this state, he could only raise his hand and gently press it against her thin shoulders. He bent his body and leaned close to her as he asked patiently.

"Be good and don't panic. Tell me what happened!"

The heat from his palms continuously spread to her shoulders, dispelling the chill in her heart. His voice was firm and full of power, causing a glimmer to appear in her eyes. She tightly held onto his clothes like a drowning person, holding onto the only lifesaver.

"Little Xuan said … Heng, Uncle Heng … "Dangerous …"

Before she could finish her sentence, tears had already started streaming down her face.

She wasn't a heartless person. It wasn't that she didn't care about those people, but that there were only a few people she cared about. And because there weren't many people she cared about, any one of them had problems that could cause her to collapse.

Even if the sky collapsed, he would still be able to maintain his most calm and rational mind. Therefore, in the next second, he helped her sit down on a nearby chair, then walked over to pick up the phone she had dropped. The last person on the phone was the orphanage's Little Xuan.

Gu Mo Cheng dialed Little Xuan's number. As he listened, his thick eyebrows creased deeper and deeper with a sense of solemnity. In the end, he said in a heavy tone,

"I got it!"

On the phone, Little Xuan said that Uncle Heng's stomach suddenly hurt so much last night that they had no choice but to send him to the hospital overnight. The hospital's test result was: Late stage liver cancer, and at the same time, they also sent a notice of illness and danger.

There were some diseases that approached menacingly like this. From the time of the examination to the time of his death, not even a month had passed, not to mention that in the end Uncle Heng was discovered by people after he couldn't endure it any longer.

After hanging up Little Xuan's phone, he turned around to look at the blank expression of a certain little woman on the curled up bench. Tears silently wriggled down her pale little face; she had obviously never recovered from this shocking news, or maybe she didn't want to recover, didn't want to accept this reality.

Looking at her in this state, he felt nothing but heartache. After taking out his cell phone and making a few calls, he strode over and held her in his arms, then dragged their luggage as he walked out of the airport lobby.

Mu Wenwen completely lost his ability to move. He could only lean against his chest and allow Ye Wu Chen to lead her away.

There were some people that she didn't want to rely on, but she couldn't do anything about him appearing at the moment she needed to rely on him the most, time and time again.

When Lin Wen Cheng was shot and she was despised by the crowd for her actions, when she was pushed into the sea and almost drowned, and when Uncle Heng was on the verge of collapse, it was all because of him … Give her support.

Some people, some things, were truly unable to resist.

Someone had been waiting for them at a helicopter on the outskirts of W. He bent down and picked up the thin woman, who curled up in his arms like a cat.

The closer he got to the helicopter, the more intense the air currents became. Her wine-colored hair fluttered chaotically in the wind. A few strands even brushed against his face. The faint fragrance and soft touch left a deep mark in his heart.

She had been silently crying the whole way. At this moment, Mu Yurou's mind was filled with the memories of all the times he spent with Uncle Heng. He treated her like a teacher and like a father.

She vaguely remembered that she had been sent to the orphanage right after her mother died, that he had always taken care of her, that she did not know why he had treated her so well, and that when she was older he had told her about his infatuation with her mother.

He said that back then, her mother's beautiful dance had not only touched Mu Yunhai's heart, but also his heart, which was sitting alone in a corner and drinking wine.

He was a high level student who came from a famous medical university. He could find a decent job, but for the sake of that slender and weak girl, he became the Mu family's family doctor. He only wanted to see and protect her once every day.

However, after so many years of being together, he no longer cared for her because of her mother. He had long treated her like his own daughter, and she treated him as her father.

She knew that he had been worried about the orphanage all these years. She had always wanted to wait until she graduated and took over his work so that he could enjoy his later years in peace. She never thought that he wouldn't be able to wait for the day when she would repay his kindness …

As she thought of this, her heart felt even more uncomfortable. She was both sad and sad, and also filled with pain and bitterness. Her tears also couldn't help but flow even more fiercely, but she didn't make a sound, just tightly biting her lips and allowing the tears to flow down her face.

After so many years, she was already used to silently crying by herself.

Gu Mo Cheng was rather dissatisfied with her method of venting her feelings. Women should be weak when they should be. Moreover, she had a man by her side right now, so what could she do by crying while leaning into his embrace? Can't she be so stubborn?

He had been sitting across from her, looking up at her tearful face, but after a few minutes he could not help it. He strode over to her side, sat down, took her in his arms, and roughly pressed her head against his chest.

"If you want to cry, then cry out loud. If you just cry and don't make a sound, is that called crying?"

Mu Wenwen was already crying until his head was spinning. Now that he was in Ye Zichen's arms again, his nose directly hit Ye Zichen's chest, causing his nose to feel sore, while tears rolled down his face. Not long later, his shirt was completely soaked.

However, she still didn't say anything. Gu Mo Cheng really couldn't do anything about her, so he could only hug her and let her tears wash over his shirt. Sigh, this was the first time he was helpless against a woman!

Long Er had been waiting there for a long time, and he took them to the hospital. Since the plane was covered in tears, she fell asleep when she cried, and was woken up when she woke up, her eyes were red and swollen like walnuts.

In the hospital, Little Xuan and A'Kai were currently guarding by the bedside. Uncle Heng had just finished eating his medicine and fell asleep, so Mu Ran rushed into the ward to look at Uncle Heng's aged and emaciated face. His legs turned weak and he almost fell to the ground.

"Senior sister!"

Little Xuan saw her lose control and walked over to see her. She gestured for her to follow her outside the ward and said. Uncle Heng had done a great favor for every one of them. The sadness in their hearts was no less than hers.

Mu Chengyan put both of his hands on his face and took a deep breath before turning around and following Little Xuan out of the ward. Little Xuan's eyes were not much better, and her voice carried a thick sobbing tone.

"Senior Sister, the doctor said that I won't be able to hold on … "Three days …"

He swallowed all the tears and sobs into his stomach, and only after a long while did he slump back against the wall behind him. She was also a doctor, so she was able to tell with a glance that Uncle Heng's time was running out.

But why? Why did the heavens do this to Uncle Heng? Didn't they say that people get good rewards? How many innocent children had he helped, how many lives had he saved? Why did he take them away when they were all able to help him solve his problems?

Gu Mo Cheng came out of the ward and saw her leaning dejectedly against the wall. He pulled her up with a pained heart, "You're tired, so go home and rest first!"

Mu Wenwen slowly raised his eyes to look at the man before her. She had never felt so at ease before. She felt that he was her heaven and that he was supporting her. However, she still shook her head.

"I'm not tired, I want to stay here with Uncle Heng!"

Uncle Heng's days were numbered, he might leave them at any time.

Gu Mo Cheng lifted his hand to brush away the scattered hair on her forehead, revealing her large fair and plump forehead.

"Be good and come back for a nap. I'll let you know if anything happens!"