I heard that Ling Tongyu's daughter is about to receive a heart transplant.

Now, then, it's time for another person to show up.

Ye Zhenzhen clenched her fists, the expression on her face was full of resentment and unwillingness, she gritted her teeth, word by word, and said-

"Ling Tongyu, do you think you will be able to get Brother Ji Feng? You are so stupid, you don't know who Brother Ji Feng's favorite person is. Just be proud for a few more days, and when the time comes, you and your wild seed daughter will cry very miserably. ”

"And Brother Ji Feng, I love you so much, but you refuse to give me a chance, then, do you also have to be punished a little?"

Incheon Hospital.

Today is the day when Xiaoxi is scheduled to receive a heart transplant, if the operation is successful, she can continue to live, but if the operation fails, she may never open her eyes to see the world again.

Ling Tongyu was extremely scared, from the moment she announced that she was going to operate, she was in a state of high tension, and she kept praying in her heart, praying that the operation would be successful.

Han Jifeng was different from her, he looked very calm, and he also joked with Xiaoxi from time to time.

Xiaoxi was lying on the hospital bed, wearing a hospital gown, a hat on her head, various tubes were inserted everywhere on her body, and an oxygen mask was placed next to the bed, ready to be used urgently.

She was carried to the operating table by Han Jifeng, and the nurses were ready to push her into the ward.

"Mom......" She stretched out her snow-white slender hand towards Ling Tongyu, with a longing look in her eyes.

"Xiaoxi, don't be afraid, go in with the nurse sister, your mother will always be here to guard you, and she won't leave." Ling Tongyu clenched Xiaoxi's hand, put it on the side, and kept kissing and comforting her.

Xiaoxi smiled and said, "I know, my mother will not leave, she will always guard me, I am not afraid at all." ”

"Xiaoxi ......" Ling Tongyu touched her hair, how she wished that the person who suffered this suffering was herself, God, Xiaoxi is so small and so kind, why do you treat her like this?

"Mom, don't cry." Xiaoxi raised her tender little hand and wiped away the tears on Ling Tongyu's cheeks little by little, "I'll be fine, I still have to be with my mother for a hundred years." ”

"Well, Xiaoxi is the most well-behaved, we will be together for a hundred years." The more optimistic Ling Tongyu saw Xiaoxi, the more distressed she became, and she hoped that after this time, suffering would never befall her little angel again.

"Mom, I love you." Xiaoxi suddenly reached out to stop Ling Tongyu's neck and lightly imprinted a kiss on her cheek.

"......" Ling Tongyu hugged her tightly and murmured, "I love you too." ”

Seeing Han Jifeng standing behind Ling Tongyu, Xiaoxi stretched out his hand to him again and begged, "Uncle, you hug us, okay?" ”

"......" Ling Tongyu's eyes were stunned for a moment.

"Okay." Han Jifeng walked over generously, stretched out his slender arms, and hugged the two women, one big and one small, in his arms.

Feeling his warm and unique aura, Ling Tongyu's face flushed slightly, and she found that she was not so nervous.

Han Jifeng gently rubbed Xiaoxi's forehead with his chin, and said mysteriously, "Xiaoxi, when you come out of the operating room, I will tell you a very important secret." ”

"Secret?" Xiaoxi blinked.

"Yes, a secret." Han Jifeng nodded and said with a smile.

"Okay, let's pull the hook then." Xiaoxi childishly stretched out her little thumb and hooked it with Han Jifeng's hand, printing the agreement that belonged to the two of them.

"Little Apple, I've developed a new game, and there's a character in it whose name I haven't thought of yet, so when you come out, you can help me think about it." Han Chenhao, who had always had a cold face, walked over, stood next to her, and said coolly.

"Well, I promise you too, little uncle." Xiaoxi stretched out her tender little hand and touched Han Chenhao's face.

"Mr. Han, Ling Xiao (female), it's time for surgery." The nurse kindly reminded from the sidelines.

"OK, let's get inside." Han Jifeng pulled Ling Tongyu to stand up, and they watched Xiaoxi enter the operating room together.

The lights in the operating room came on.

Ling Tongyu was lying at the door of the operation, staring at it with her eyes, these days, she had been with Xiaoxi sleeplessly, her face looked very tired and haggard, and the thick dark circles under her eyes were exhausted.

Han Jifeng walked behind her and said, "It will take at least sixteen hours to complete this operation, you take a rest first, don't wait for Xiaoxi to come out, you are sick again." ”

"Nope." Ling Tongyu shook her head stubbornly, "I want to accompany her and wait for her to come out......"

Seeing that she was still insisting, Han Jifeng couldn't help but say anything, picked her up horizontally, and walked to the ward on the side.

"You, what are you doing, I want to accompany Xiaoxi, I want to ......" She didn't know what to do, and beat Han Jifeng's chest with both hands, but Han Jifeng ignored her fists and carried her all the way to the ward.

He hugged her and lay down on the hospital bed, pulled the quilt with one hand, covered the bodies of the two people, pressed her head to his heart, and said—

"I promise, when Xiaoxi wakes up, the first person he sees is you, close your eyes and take a good rest, so that you have the energy to continue to take care of Xiaoxi, you are standing there now, it is useless at all."

Ling Tongyu originally wanted to struggle to get up, but when he heard his words, he couldn't help but stop struggling.

Leaning on him quietly, she was tired, really tired, tired, tired and had no strength...

She was lying in Han Jifeng's arms, her mouth clenching her fingers, and tears flowed silently, wetting the placket on his chest.

He pursed his lips and held her in his hands.

"Ling Tongyu, get a good night's sleep, time will pass faster when you sleep, and there will be less painful torture." His voice whispered in her ear with a hint of assurance.

Ling Tongyu slowly relaxed, dazed, as if she had entered a dream, and as if she was struggling in reality, she told herself in her heart that when she opened her eyes, Xiaoxi would stand in front of her as before.

Han Jifeng stared at the person in his arms, he slowly lowered his head, skimmed over her pale face, and kept the hot and bitter tears away one by one.

Outside the ward, Han Wenbo stood at the door and witnessed everything that happened inside.

His hand holding the door frame clenched secretly, and a lonely look flashed in his eyes.

"Father." Suddenly, a childish voice sounded behind him, and then, a warm little hand reached into his big palm, Han Wenbo lowered his head, and saw Han Chenhao's innocent face.