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You've never been soft-hearted before

"Ying Er, I know Mom has let you down. Look at Mom! "Don't scare Mom." The dean looked at the abnormal Ying Er as her voice trembled. She was afraid that her daughter wouldn't be able to endure this reality. She owed her daughter, and the consequences were all her doing.

"Mom, why didn't you tell me earlier? "Why?" Ying Er turned his head and looked at his mother who was standing beside him. His voice was slightly hoarse and haggard.

That Feng Yunhui who was lying on the sickbed, that his father, did he remember his?

Funny how her father was the head of Interpol and she was the wanted criminal. What a joke.

She looked through the window without blinking. The man with the oxygen tube was her father, her real father.

Feng Jianlie who was in charge of taking care of Feng Yunhui raised his head and saw Ying Er outside the window. His body froze for a moment, then he walked out.

Seeing that Feng Jianlie had noticed him, Ying Er dodged and hid outside the door.

Feng Jianlie opened the door, and after seeing Ying Er, he walked out and closed the door.

"Why are you here?" Feng Jianlie looked at Ying Er and asked.

"Just passing by." With that, Ying Er turned around and was about to leave.

"Wait." Feng Jianlie grabbed Ying Er's arm and stared at her eyes unblinkingly.

"What's wrong? What are you staring at me for? " Ying Er forced out a trace of an unnatural smile.

"You're crying?" As he spoke, Feng Jianlie reached out and wiped a tear from the corner of her eye.

"It's just that the sand is in my eyes." Ying Er hurriedly explained.

"You seem to have thrown away all habit that belonged to Long Meisuo. You aren't even that professional when it comes to lying." Feng Jianlie looked at Ying Er in ridicule.

"Feng Jianlie, what exactly do you want?" Ying Er asked softly.

"Not thinking of anything? I just feel that you're becoming more and more human, more and more cute. " With that, Feng Jianlie loosened his grip on Ying Er.

At that moment, the door opened.

Feng Mo'er walked out from inside, and after looking at Feng Jianlie and Ying Er, her mouth twitched.

"Big brother Lie."

After hearing about the coquettish Big Brother Lie, Ying Er's mood seemed to have become worse all of a sudden.

She turned and left the room.

When he returned to the ward, he saw Mother Dean sitting inside with a wooden chest in her hands.

"Mom …" Ying Er shouted from the door.

When the dean raised his head and saw the infant, he forced out a smile and said, "This box contains memories of your father and I."

Hearing that, Ying Er walked over.

After the box was opened, there were a few old photos and some random small items inside.

The young and beautiful woman on top was obviously the young Mother Dean, and the one wearing police uniform was Feng Jianlie.

"This is the picture we took together when we were young. We have stored it for 30 years. Every time we think about him, we take it out and look at it." The dean sighed with emotion as he held the photo in his hand.

"You still love him after he left you?"

"It wasn't him who left me, it was me who left him. We were very much in love, but the common world doesn't allow us to be together. At that time, he already had a wife." The dean sighed.

No matter if it was before or now, Xiao San was always looked down upon by others. She seemed to have a faint understanding of her mother's suffering.

Ying Er looked at the two wood men in the box and took them out.

This wooden figure was more or less the same as what the Mother Dean gave them.

"Did you do this?" Ying Er asked as he held the wooden duo.

The two little wooden figures were carved into the appearances of two newlyweds. They had been dyed red with red fuel. The two little people dressed in red wedding gowns looked very joyous.

"This was made by me. My facial features and clothes were all painted by him. Becoming husband and wife is the wish of both of us, what a pity …"

Tears welled up in the dean's eyes as she spoke, and her thoughts seemed to return to her youth.

"Ai …" Forget about it, we don't have the fate of husband and wife in our lives. I only hope that he can wake up right now, and in the future, if his body is healthy and healthy, it won't be a problem even if I have ten years more to live. " As he spoke, the dean closed the box in his hand.

"Mom, I'm sorry …" Hearing this, Ying Er's heart hurt so much that he couldn't seem to breathe. How could he make up for his mistakes?

"What do you mean sorry? Foolish child, it should be your mother who apologizes to you and made you suffer so much over the years. Without your parents by your side and growing up together with you, you are your mother's lifetime of guilt. "

Although Mother Dean had said this, she still felt very uncomfortable in her heart. After all, she had personally injured her father, and now she could only pray that her father would wake up.

A burst of cellphone's ringtone sounded out.

When Ying Er saw the unfamiliar number that was calling, a bad premonition rose in her heart.

She looked at Mother Dean beside her and walked out of the sickroom.

After hearing what was said, Ying Er still wanted to say something, but after looking at the environment of the hospital she opened her mouth and said, "We'll talk about it after we meet in the hotel."

Hanging up the phone, she felt an unprecedented heaviness in her heart.

Although Wei Li did not say anything on the phone, she could vaguely guess what it was. After all, the mission this time was to kill Feng Yunhui, and even though he was in the hospital, he did not die.

After finding an excuse with Mother Dean, she hurriedly left the hospital.

Rain Scene Hotel...

It was still the same room from yesterday. Wei Li was already waiting for her when she arrived.

"I won't do it again this time." Just as she entered, Ying Er said to Wei Li who had his back facing her.

With his back facing her, Wei Li slowly turned around and looked at Ying Er as he sighed.

"Misha, you've never been soft-hearted before."