"Xiaoqian, can you promise me one thing?"

"What's the matter?"

"You promise me first, okay?"

Luo Xiaoqian raised her face suspiciously and looked into his eyes, "Zimo? ”

Leng Zimo raised his hand to hold her face, "What if...... I mean, if, if I die......"

He just said the word "death", Luo Xiaoqian had already raised her hand to cover his mouth, "Don't talk nonsense, you won't die, definitely won't!" ”

Leng Zimo raised his hand and took the palm she was covering his mouth, and kissed the back of her hand gently, "You calmly listen to me, there is any possibility of surgery, of course I don't want to die, but we can't avoid this assumption." ”

"I said no, I just won't!" Luo Xiaoqian roared willfully, and was about to leave his arms.

"Xiaoqian!" Leng Zimo hugged her body and kissed her comfortingly, "You listen to me finish speaking." ”

"I don't want to hear it, I know what you're going to say." Luo Xiaoqian hugged his neck, "You want me to marry Jiao Yang, I don't want it, I just don't want it, I just want to be your own woman, you live, I'm yours, yours when you're not there, I'm yours too, I'll always be ......"

She knew his mind too well, and although he hadn't finished speaking, she had already guessed what he was trying to say.

She knew that he wanted to do this because he loved her, but she couldn't, she couldn't.

Luo Xiaoqian's face was pressed against his face, tears welling up, "I can listen to you for anything, but this matter is not good, Zimo, I can't do it...... I know that Jiao Yang is a good man, I am very grateful to him, I also appreciate him, he is indeed very good, perfect, I also know that he will be good to me, but I don't love you, Zimo, if you really love me, don't force me to do this, do you understand?! ”

"I understand, of course I understand......" Leng Zimo hugged her body tightly, her voice hoarse, "I just can't rest assured, Xiaoqian, I'm really afraid, if you don't have me in the future, will you have a bad life......"

"Then you will survive well, take good care of me, and die behind me." She cried.

"Okay, good, good ......" Leng Zimo choked up and agreed, "I promise you, I will live, I will live." ”

Outside the door of the ward, listening to the voices coming from inside, the few bodyguards left behind were all red.

Jiao Yang stood by the door, the hand that was about to knock on the door retracted, took a few steps back, leaned against the wall outside the door, and he took a deep breath.

In the corridor, there was a light footstep, Luo Jun trotted over accompanied by John and Chen Jiu, and when he saw Jiao Yang standing outside the door, he immediately greeted Jiao Yang politely, "Hello uncle." ”

"Silently!" Jiao Yang adjusted his mood, squatted down with a smile, and held his little shoulders, "How is today, are you still happy at school?" ”

The little guy shook his head slightly, and the little adult sighed, "Dad is sick, I'm a little worried." ”

"It's okay, Daddy will be fine soon!" Jiao Yang touched his little head distressedly, "Let's go, let's go in and see Dad together." ”

stepped forward and knocked on the door, Jiao Yang deliberately raised his voice, "Xiaoqian, Zimo, I came to see you with Momo, can you come in?!" ”

Jiao Yang's voice naturally reminded the two people in the door that Luo Jun was here.

He believed that they shouldn't want Luo Jun to know about such a thing.