Children are the continuation of life. Even if Lu zhiang leaves unfortunately one day and has children, the two families also have the desire to live.
"Let the child walk with me, will you?"
On hearing this, Lu zhiang was deeply distressed. He never thought that Yang Yaoyao would have such an idea. He knew that she was going to die, but she had to give birth to a child for herself.
This is how much love is needed to achieve this point. In those years, he couldn't do it, but now he can't do it any more.
"Zhiang, please let me have a baby for you?" Yang Yaoyao looked at her and prayed to speak.
Lu zhiang took a deep breath, picked up the quilt to cover her beautiful figure, held her in his arms and said: "Yao Yao, I can't do this, can't I?"
Time is the best healing weapon, and one day she will be relieved. But if you give her a child, it will really ruin her life.
Hearing the refusal, Yang Yaoyao broke down completely and roared: "Lu zhiang, why do you treat me like this? Why?"
"How can you be so selfish, when you left me, now you want to leave me, disgrace a person in this lonely world, what do you want me to do in the future?"
Yang Yaoyao was lying in his arms, crying bitterly.
Lu zhiang can only hold it and say sorry again and again. I don't know how long, the clothes on my chest have been wet with tears. Until really can't cry out, two people slowly calm down, some things always have to face, can't escape.
After a long silence, Yang Yaoyao leaned on his chest, hugged him and asked, "if you hadn't met you in America, would you never have planned to see me? If Li AI hadn't told me about it, would you never have thought of telling me about your illness? "
Lu zhiang reached out and stroked the tears in the corner of her eyes and nodded: "yes."
He never wanted to let Yang Yaoyao know about it. When he learned that he was ill, his greatest fear was to see her in pain.
Therefore, he chose a person to go to a foreign country, but did not expect that after many years, the two people will meet again, looking at her pain, all emotions can no longer restrain.
He just wanted to make her happy and have more beautiful memories. If it wasn't for Li AI, he would never let Yang Yaoyao know about it.
"No, but for fear of your sorrow?"
"Then I won't be sad if you don't tell me?" Yang Yaoyao choked her mouth.
"I'm sorry." Lu zhiang sighed and touched her hair.
"Zhiang, I'm the one who should say I'm sorry. I shouldn't be capricious or I shouldn't listen to your explanation, otherwise things won't evolve into this way?" As long as you think of Lu zhiang, her life span of more than one year has been shortened to a few months. Her heart aches so much that tears are left again.
"Did Li AI tell you that?" Lu zhiang said tenderly, "you don't want to listen to her nonsense, because of you, my body just holds up to now."
If it was not for his obsession with Yang Yaoyao, he would not have been able to hold on for three years. Even if he didn't stop the wine and get wet, he didn't have much time. He was happy to be able to do this for her.
Yang Yaoyao raised her eyes and looked at him: "Lu zhiang, please don't leave me, let me accompany you to the end, OK?"
Lu zhiang held her hand tightly and sighed: "well, I promise, I will never leave you."
He didn't know how long he could stay with her.
Yang Yaoyao also held him back, as if to keep him by his side forever. In the past, I always felt that my life was very long, and they had a lot of time. She can be angry, angry and willful. Now she finds that the time left for them is very short.
It's so short that she doesn't have a little preparation. She doesn't even have a chance to see the child speak.
On the other side, when Lin Xiyan and Mo Zihang were lying on the sofa, their mobile phones rang.
Mo Zihang picked up her mobile phone and kissed her on the mouth. Then he got through the phone: "what's the matter?"
After hearing the report from the other end of the phone, Mo Zihang suddenly stood up and said in a cold voice, "OK, I'll be right there."
Having been with Mo Zihang for so long, I have never seen him so panicked.
Lin Xiyan quickly opened his mouth and asked, "Zihang, what happened?"
Mo Zihang's face was full of dignified expression. Holding her, he worried and said, "no matter what you hear, you must keep calm and don't worry."
Lin Xiyan heart a shudder, counter hold him, extremely anxious mouth: "what happened in the end?"
"The airport explosion, mom and Tingting are also at the scene." This kind of thing can't be concealed. It's better to tell her directly than to let her see it on the news.
Lin Xiyan only felt black in front of her eyes, her legs softened, and she almost fell to the ground.
Mo Zihang quickly helped her: "Chen he, Ma and Tingting have been sent to the hospital. I have already called Huang Bin. Don't worry."
"OK, I'm fine. Now let's go to the hospital." Lin Xiyan stood up in a panic and rushed out quickly.
Two people rushed to the hospital, Lin Xiyan sitting on the co driver, a heart uneasy, head a blank, hands can not help shaking.Get to the hospital as fast as you can and run to the emergency room.
"Sunset, slow down." Mo Zihang followed in a hurry.
Lin Xiyan's pace is getting faster and faster, inside is the person she cares about most. How can she slow down.
Small abdomen came bursts of pain, all ignored by her, flying all the way to the emergency room.
Outside the emergency room were many anxious families waiting for their loved ones. At this time, a doctor came out in a panic, shouting: "who is Chen he's family?"
Lin Xiyan trembled and went forward, whispering, "I."
Jiang Qing and Chen he have already obtained the certificate in the United States, and they are also her relatives.
"Notice of critical illness, please sign by your relatives." Lin Xiyan took over, holding the notice of the hand can not help shaking, clearly is a piece of thin paper, but she felt heavy, how can not hold.
A sharp pain came from her abdomen, which made her face pale, and she could not help bending down. Mo Zihang quickly hugged her: "Yan Yan, are you so?"
the voice of the calm and calm man was obviously flustered.
Lin Xiyan's notice of critical illness fell on the ground. He grabbed Mo Zihang's arm and said, "Zihang, I My stomach hurts
Mo Zihang picked up Lin Xiyan and called out: "doctor."
The corridor was in a panic, and the doctors were scared. If there was any accident happened to master Mo's children here, no one could take the responsibility.
Quickly forward, take Mo Zihang and Lin Xiyan to the ward. A group of doctors are busy in front of Lin Xiyan's hospital bed.
Lin Xiyan was lying on the bed with a pale face.
Mo Zihang's thin lips pressed tightly, staring at the doctor, and asked in a cold voice, "how is she?"
seeing his tense expression, the doctor trembled and said, "no doubt, Mrs. Mo has a miscarriage."
Seeing Mo Zihang's frightening face, he hastily added: "there is no big problem now. In the next few days, a good rest will certainly be OK."