The word "love" exploded in my mind like lightning.
For the first time, Ling Zhenyu felt a little dull in his head. Is that it?
I'm worried when I don't see my face.
He is absent-minded when he can't hear a sound for a moment.
It seems that all his emotions are tied by this weak little woman, and what puzzles him most is that he is still happy.
Linglong dice an Hongdou, Acacia you do not know.
Helpless to sigh gas, Ling Zhenyu picked up that small hand to kiss.
I wanted to tie her around and protect her, but I didn't think that even her own children were not saved.
The corners of his lips pursed into a line, and now he finally knew the relationship between an Youcai and Qiqi.
Ann Youcai takes advantage of Qiqi, and now wants to drive her away. Knowing that her mother is seriously ill, she is forced to such a merciless sanatorium alone.
She was a little woman struggling in the deep water, and her last hope was that her mother would leave forever.
This account should be counted on an Youcai.
The big hand reached next to the pale face, and the fingers began to tremble.
He tried to touch her smooth cheek, but found that his gun fingers did not work.
From yesterday to now, he could not imagine what kind of psychological process this little woman had gone through.
The corners of her eyes have been moist, is she crying in her dream?
Trembling fingertips help her dry the tears in the corner of her eyes. The man put his head close to her ear and coax in a soft voice:
"Qiqi, I am Ling Zhenyu, I have found you."
As soon as the words were finished, the star eyes closed hard, and the two lines of Zhuo hot tears fell down carelessly.
He is not affectation.
It's heartache.
So the smiling little woman was tortured to be not a bit angry.
Once silly, she racked her brains against him, and now even he said nothing.
"Qiqi, you promise me to get better soon, and I will protect you well, and I will not be afraid of anything in the future."
"You said let me call you Qiqi. I remember now. I always call it that way. In fact, it doesn't matter what it is called, but you are the most important one."
"You are a stupid and bad pig, who dares to leave secretly with my child? I'm ling Zhenyu. Have you forgotten? No one can take my things away - you are mine too... "
"People who offend Ling Zhenyu are either an Youcai or an Liqi. How do you choose?"
"You run away secretly, so the opportunity you choose is deprived. I can only decide for you and punish anliqi. You must stay with Ling Zhenyu wherever I go. You can rest assured that I will protect you under any circumstances."
"I'm very sad to have no child, but you're only 19 years old. We have plenty of opportunities. I won't let you take any contraceptives any more. We can have a lot of children. When the time comes, the children will steal your love from me..."
"By the way, Kiki - ask you a question, do you - do you love me? Love or not? "
The voice is clear and light, but it never stops.
In such a large ward, no one would have thought that Ling Zhenyu, who never talked and laughed before, would secretly wipe tears.
Looking at the water stain on the back of his hand, Ling Zhenyu shook his head with a bitter smile:
"you are for marriage, but I take it seriously, Qiqi, you have only one choice - that is, love me, or..."
"Or don't love, just stay by my side so that I can see you You wake up quickly and answer me -- "
the man buries his head in the thin quilt on her body, and gently twitches his shoulder.
After nearly 20 hours of torment, he felt that he had been holding a breath in his chest, and now he has just expanded a little.
He had no idea that this little woman had poisoned him so much.
I didn't expect to see her so quickly.
Therefore,
she is his poison.
It's his medicine.
And he was so obsessed with this poison that it hurt his bone marrow.
The sun penetrated through the window and came in a little bit.
The room is quiet.
The big hand clenches the small hand.
Two pairs of ten fingers clasp.
The door of the ward was knocked gently. The man took a deep breath, raised his hand and wiped it on his face. He spoke faintly:
"come in."
When Zhao Xi pushed the door in, he felt that there was something wrong with the atmosphere.
Before, the whole body of the young master was full of cold air, but now the room is filled with endless grief.
In particular, that handsome handsome Yan blinked at the young grandmother, let a person see a heart is directly pulled tight.
Zhao Xi stepped forward a few steps, slightly bent down and asked in a low voice:
"young master, do you want to wait for the body to be cremated after the young grandmother wakes up?"
The man looks the same, stares at the little woman, slightly shrinks his eyes, and after a moment speaks faintly:"No, just cremate it."
Zhao Xi nodded and turned to leave.
But he just took a step, stopped his pace, and said, "master, in this case, will the young grandmother..."
"I'll take it."
Thin lip micro motion, the man lightly throws out three words, star Mou still motionless.
Zhao Xi inhaled deeply and wanted to persuade him again, but he saw that the young master raised his hand to help the young grandmother to tidy her hair. In such a serious state, even with piety.
After opening his mouth a few times, Zhao Xi finally said nothing and walked out of the door.
"Mom -- Mom, don't go -- Mom!"
The little woman's voice suddenly rang, her eyes closed, a few wrinkles between her eyebrows.
The little face swayed from side to side, as if to get rid of the nightmare.
The man came up to her and gave her a kiss on the cheek and whispered:
"Qiqi, I'm here. I've dealt with my mother's affairs. You'll never be sad again."
"Mom - I've left Ling Zhenyu, and I'll never see him again. Don't be angry - Mom, don't go!"
Just quiet for a while, an Liqi's voice is more sad, the mouth called a, tears from the corner of his eyes overflow.
The man felt a pang in his heart. He opened his arms and hugged her across the thin quilt. He promised painfully:
"Qiqi, I will bury my mother well. She won't be angry. She will be very happy to be with me, because - I will make you happy!"
Happy?
Someone said "happiness" in my ear.
The last two words my mother said on her deathbed were happiness.
Who is this man?
It's a nice voice.
He is also talking about happiness. He must be an angel.
It's the mother who invited the angel to guard her.
An Liqi's expression slowly eases down, the whole person also quiets down.
The angel seemed to be very gentle, helped her wipe tears, but also took her hand and said a lot of words.
Most of the time, he is saying -
"I am".
You are an angel, so busy, how can you always be there.
Ling Zhenyu is not an angel. He still has to work.
Think of it, she seems to harm Ling Zhenyu delayed a lot of work, that always love to pull the face of the guy will be angry?
No, I don't want to.
He's angry. He'll never see him again!
When Ling Zhenyu saw her mood ease down, he felt a little relieved. His big hand clenched her little hand again. Before he could open his mouth, he heard the mobile phone suddenly shake up.
Afraid to wake up the people in bed, he pressed the answer button at the next moment, and fan Yuanyuan's voice came from his mobile phone:
"cousin, you Qi has moved to the villa on the top of the mountain..."
PS: in the evening, he will make up for a shift, and let Mu Shao have a little rest for a while, take a breath, Ouo
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