Pei Qiqi reached out and touched her little bald head, and his fingers caressed the small nose and thin little face with some nostalgia.

I didn't think it before, but now I really feel that it is so precious to be like this.

Tang Xin was touched by her like this, and she felt that Qiqi's gaze was a little ...... It's weird.

looked at her like a puppy looking at a bone......

But she was attached to such a feeling, sighed, and hugged Pei Qiqi: "Qiqi, if I die, you have to remember to think about me, don't think too much, just think about it occasionally." ”

Pei Qiqi's heart was indescribable, and he closed his eyes, "No, it's going to be fine." ”

Tang Xin said pitifully: "But I have waited for so many years, but I haven't waited." ”

Her little face lay on Pei Qiqi's shoulder, and her little hand gently grabbed it: "Qiqi, don't be sad." ”

Pei Qiqi hugged her small body and desperately held back tears, "I'm not sad, I'm really not sad." ”

But his voice was choked.

Now, Pei Qiqi began to doubt his decision...... Zhao Ke is in prison, for Tang Xin, it is too cruel.

Tang Xin's voice was small, "Don't be sad, Qiqi, you're going to cry." She didn't want to tell Qiqi, because she was afraid that Qiqi would be sad when she found out.

"I don't have to cry, Tang Xin, I don't have to cry." Pei Qiqi closed his eyes.

The nurse came in, followed by the doctor, looked at the pair of people hugging each other with some embarrassment, and spoke to Tang Yu on the side in a low voice: "Mr. Tang, it's time for Tang Xin to do chemotherapy." ”

Chemotherapy?

Pei Qiqi felt that Tang Xin's body trembled when he heard these two words.

And so does she!

She hugged her tighter......

"Qiqi, I'm going to be treated." Tang Xin sniffed and said softly.

She was afraid, but she was even more afraid of her brother and Qiqi worrying...... And Dad, Dad sighs every time he comes.

Pei Qiqi hugged her tighter, she didn't want to let go, she didn't want Tang Xin to suffer like that.

After only a few days of not seeing him, Tang Xin has lost a lot of weight, and his face is pale, so thin that he doesn't look like a sixteen-year-old girl.

"Seventy-seven." Tang Xin gently pushed her away, and then smiled at her, "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt at all." ”

The more she is like this, the more uncomfortable Pei Qiqi's heart becomes.

Tang Xin got out of bed, added a piece of clothing and followed behind the doctor and nurse, Pei Qiqi wanted to follow, but Tang Yu grabbed her, his voice was a little hoarse: "Go and pick her up in two hours." ”

Tang Xin didn't want anyone to watch her undergo chemotherapy in pain, she said it was ugly.

Pei Qiqi was stopped from behind, Tang Yu half-hugged her, and said in a deep voice: "Don't go, she also has self-esteem." ”

She stared blankly in the direction of the door, pursed her lips, and then turned to look at Tang Yu after a while: "I can match her, right?" ”

"There's only a fifty percent chance." He reported the truth.

Pei Qiqi was stunned for a while, and then she said in a daze: "If I had known, I wouldn't have ...... I don't choose to design Zhao Ke. ”

She was thinking about that what if, in case Tang Xin didn't get better, in case there was such a day.

She would rather Tang Xin have the last happiness.

She looked at Tang Yu and almost collapsed, "It's me, it's me who did it wrong!" Tang Yu, why, why didn't you tell me earlier? ”

Tang Yu looked at her crazy appearance, his heart sank, and he pressed his hands on her shoulders: "It's not your fault. ”

Pei Qiqi looked at him and muttered, "Yes, I'm not wrong, but I'm sorry for Tang Xin." ”