Chapter 1091

The doctor tried his best to save it, but there was still a lack of skill.

Mrs. he has been exhausted physically and mentally. The reason why she has endured those pains is because she has strong willpower and wants to have a look.

Without seeing Xiaoqi, she could not rest assured that he Yanzhi would come down.

Now that she has met someone, her wish is gone. She doesn't want to be strong anymore, and she can't.

Seeing the kind old lady in the hospital bed, little seven cried bitterly.

Behind her, he Yanzhi reaches for her waist.

"Why should I see this? He Yanzhi, you and I are not from the same world. Why do you have to drag me in? What is that? " Small seven excited boxing hit he Yanzhi, "I really wish I killed you."

He Yanzhi squatted on the ground to appease her with his arm around Xiaoqi: "I know I'm selfish, but this is Grandma's only wish. She has been suffering for too long, I don't want to She continues to suffer. "

"Now that you know her pain, why didn't you show up earlier? Five years He Yanzhi, what's the point of your presence now? "

"Aunt Hong's killer, yesterday, Fufa." He Yanzhi said hoarsely, "what can I do with the old, the weak, the sick, the sick, the hatred, and the pursuit order?"

Little seven can't speak. He Yanzhi can only cry on his shoulder.

"Xiaowan, I have no family." At this moment, he Yanzhi's voice is low, dumb and broken.

Little seven closed his eyes and didn't want to think about anything. He just felt too tired and wanted to have a deep sleep.

He Yanzhi hugs Xiaoqi and looks at her in a coma, so he picks her up.

Yan Zhen was just outside the ward. Seeing this, she asked, "where are you taking Xiaoqi?"

"I will not send you home with mourning." Then he Yanzhi left the hospital holding Xiaoqi.

……

This sleep, small seven sleep very heavy, when she woke up, she found herself in a strange room.

At the moment, the window was dark. Xiaoqi got up to open the door, but was stopped by the man outside: "Miss Sheng, brother he told me, let you have a good rest."

"Where is he?" Little seven asked.

"Downstairs..." He Yanzhi's subordinates replied.

Small seven barefoot downstairs, but see downstairs living room, has been arranged as a hall, and in the middle of the hall, there is a picture of old lady he, in the picture, she is so peaceful.

He Yanzhi stood in the middle of the hall, looking gloomy.

Xiaoqi looks at the man from behind, and her heart suddenly hurts, but that doesn't mean that she wants to forgive him Yanzhi.

She said she still loved the man and hated him.

As if feeling someone behind him, he Yanzhi turns around, sees little seven pale looking at him, and whispers, "why don't you sleep a little longer?"

"I want to go home." Small seven hoarse answer.

"Good." He Yanzhi said only one word, and then told the subordinates behind Xiaoqi, "remember the beginning, send Miss Sheng home."

"Herr."

"Now." With that, he Yanzhi turned around again and looked at the old lady's picture.

"Miss Sheng, can you not leave? Brother he has no relatives... " It's called the younger brother of the beginning of the book, looking at little seven prayingly. "Please, if you don't want to see him, go upstairs to have a rest, but can you not leave here?"

Little seven didn't speak, and his heart was sore.

But she didn't walk away. She went up the second floor and went back to the bedroom.