But no matter what, he hopes that she can give birth to that child, which has nothing to do with the world.

Perhaps, with the existence of that child, her vitality will be more tenacious.

In this way, he may also be able to say goodbye to the world peacefully and peacefully.

Really want to say goodbye?

Why, is it so painful in my heart?

I still want to see her.

It's a pity that I can't see her, I really can't see her!

I finally didn't see her, how could I see her suddenly?

It's a pity that I'm going to die, and if I don't see him again, I really won't have a chance to see you again.

But I can't see it!

If you can keep this secret, let it be kept forever.

At least, this is also his tolerance for a dead man, a living man.

When a person dies, the past follows the wind, and the dust is over, but ah, the living man is suffering in this world, and he can't be so cruel and let that woman suffer in the years after his death.

He wants to be tolerant, dutifully tolerant of her.

He didn't want to see her.

It is better for her to hate him than to love him for a wound.

It's really strange to say, before she died, the most picture in her mind was her, her smile, every move, it was like a freeze in her mind, how could it linger.

He smiled, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and a weak voice sounded softly from his thin lips, "Jing Qingran, if there is really an afterlife, I will wait for you in the afterlife." ”

He owes her a lot, and said that he would celebrate each other's birthdays together every year, celebrate the Spring Festival together, spend Valentine's Day together, go to the beach to surf together, go to the beach to bask in the sun together, go to the mountains to see the ancient trees together, sit and watch the sunset together, have children together, watch the children grow up day by day, face everything in the future together, and they will not be separated when they die, and they will not let go of each other's hands if they say anything.

In this life, he is broad, he talks with his son, holds the hand of his son, and grows old with his son.

This was originally the common goal of the two of them, but unfortunately, he lost her first, deceived her, and pushed her away.

He owes her, and I'm afraid he won't be able to pay it back in this life.

In the afterlife, he willing, and then fulfilled his promise to her.

……

The green trees outside the window, the leaves pressed down the branches, a few birds chirped, gradually sounded farther and farther away, the sound of the wind blowing the leaves lingered for a long time, and the wind entered through the window and fell in his hair.

Few people came here because he deliberately concealed the news that he was about to die.

The door was pushed open, and it was a woman, who hurried in, tears and light makeup.

He was really lying on the hospital bed, if it weren't for the fact that there was a device next to him that faintly showed his physical state at the moment, how could Jing Qingran treat it as a prank?

The woman standing looked at the man lying on the hospital bed with tears in her eyes.

Damn, how did she get here? Isn't it a complete secret from her?

The two looked at each other for two seconds, but neither of them was the first to say a word.

"You...... Why don't you tell me? The woman walked to the bedside with tears in her eyes, leaned down, and looked at his pale face.

"Let's go." What is the use of the dying man saying?

"You don't want to see me so much?" Tears dripped down the man's sleeve.

The man didn't speak, his body ran out of oil, and even the strength to speak seemed so weak.

"Why? What disease do you have? We can cure it again......" She cried, unable to speak.

This woman, regardless of any previous suspicions, came to his hospital bed, word by word, tear.

"It's useless." He softly spat out those three words.

If you want to continue to deceive, you can't cheat anymore.