Birth, old age, sickness and death are curses that everyone can't escape.

Being sick is not something that cannot be accepted.

It's just, why is this disease, why is it at this time, what is he?!

He had just remembered his Luo Xiaoqian, he had just heard his son call him Dad, and he had just given his unborn child a nickname...... He still has a lot of things to do, he promised his wife to take her around the world, he also wants to see his second child born, watch him grow up day by day, watch him toddler, wait for him to learn to call him daddy......

"For what?!" asked in a low voice, Leng Zimo's tone couldn't hide the anger, "What is it for Lu, it's not fair to Xiaoqian, she has suffered so much, why would she be like this?!" ”

What he was worried about was not himself, but Luo Xiaoqian.

How sad that person would be if he knew the truth.

If he's really blind, if he's really malignant, what will she do?!

In the following days, who will take care of her, who will take care of Luo Jun and the child.

Even if it is benign, it may cause brain damage after surgery, if that really happens, what will his Luo Xiaoqian do?!

He's so angry, so painful!

originally thought that he could carry all the next ups and downs for her, as long as he was there, she and the children could be safe and happy, but for the sake of her, what is this!

There was a soft knock on the door.

Leng Zimo adjusted his mood, "Come in!" ”

Xiao Ding pushed the door and walked in, "Mr. Leng, it's time, aren't you done yet?!" ”

These days, Leng Zimo will personally pick up Luo Jun every afternoon, this time he hasn't seen him downstairs for a long time, Xiao Ding just looked upstairs in confusion.

Carefully putting the clay figure in his hand back on the table, Leng Zimo stood up, "Let's go." ”

When he walked out of the door, Ah Jiu immediately followed him out, protecting him all the way downstairs, looking at Leng Zimo's face, Ah Jiu's face was also heavy.

This time when he went to the hospital, only he knew it, although Leng Zimo did not explain, Ah Jiu had already sensitively guessed that he was afraid that his situation was not optimistic.

The car drove towards the kindergarten, Leng Zimo looked out the window with a sideways face, and slowly closed his eyes.

It was dark in front of me, and only the sound of cars could be heard.

Is this what blindness feels like?!

He couldn't see anything, he couldn't see her smiling face anymore, he couldn't see what his second child was like, and he needed someone else to take care of him wherever he went......

Xiao Ding helped him pull the car door, "Mr. Leng, it's here!" ”

Leng Zimo opened his eyes, stretched out his legs and got out of the car, entered the door and went upstairs, the teacher saw him and immediately called Luo Jun, "Silently, Dad is here to pick you up!" ”

"Daddy!" Luo Jun immediately trotted over, squatted down, caught him, and hugged him into his arms, Leng Zimo raised his hand to straighten out his slightly messy hair, "Do you miss Dad?" ”

"Yes!" Luo Jun smiled and nodded, "It's June 1st soon, there are activities in the school, the teacher said that children can participate with their parents, will Dad participate?" ”

"Of course!" Leng Zimo hugged him downstairs, "Dad must have participated, didn't we rehearse before, is it okay for our family of three to perform together?" ”

"Dad was wrong, not three, but four." Luo Jun corrected solemnly.

"Yes, it's Dad's fault, we are a family of four performing together." Leng Zimo smiled at him sideways, but suddenly felt a little dizzy in front of him, and he was busy stretching out his hand to hold the handrail of the stairs.