"You let go of me......" All Ning Yuanlan heard in his ears was Ning Shaoan's painful voice, as well as Lin Xinjie's sobbing voice.

"Hurry up and send him home, you can't let him ...... outside" Gao Xueqing really couldn't say anything, but at this time, it was true that Ning Shaoan had to go home as soon as possible, otherwise if he swallowed his breath outside, his soul would not be able to return home after death.

"Yes, Brother An, I'll push you home now, let's go home!" Lin Xinjie pushed Ning Shaoan's wheelchair towards the elevator, and the group followed.

Ning Yuanlan was held in Ling Mo's arms and took everyone in: after entering that elevator, the elevator was overloaded, and they had to take another elevator up.

"Ling Mo, what should I do?" Ning Yuanlan stood in the elevator, holding Ling Mo's hand, helplessly not knowing what to do, and kept silently chanting, "God, you can make my dad better, no matter what I exchange, let me live ten years less, no, twenty or Chinese New Year's Eve years, you must bless my dad to be fine......

Ling Mo came upstairs in distress, and he couldn't say words of comfort in his mouth, because he knew in his heart that Ning Shao'an was no good! He could only hug her tightly and let her know that he was still with her and that she was not alone.

Soon, the two of them arrived at the floor where Ning's house was, and before the two of them stepped out of the elevator, they heard Lin Xinjie's heart-rending shout, "Brother An......"

"Daddy!" Ning Yuanlan strode into the house when he heard the sound, and saw Lin Xinjie fainting next to Ning Shaoan's wheelchair.

"Auntie!" Ning Jintian walked over, picked up Lin Xinjie who fell to the ground, and put her on the sofa.

"Ning'er!" Ling Mo pulled Ning Yuanlan into his arms and covered her eyes, not wanting him to see Ning Shaoan's face, his face was too terrifying!

"Ling Mo, let go of me, you let go of me......" Ning Yuanlan struggled, "Let me see my father, let me see his ......"

"Okay, don't make trouble, he's gone, he's gone, Ning'er, be good, be good, don't make trouble anymore, he won't come back if he makes trouble again." Ling Mo's eyes were red, and he hugged her tightly and didn't let go.

"Ah......h

"Lan Lan." Gao Xueqing came over and hugged her, "Poor child! ”

"Mom!" Ning Yuanlan buried his head in her arms and cried loudly.

"Cry, cry if you want to, cry if you cry, it's okay after crying......" Gao Xueqing hugged her distressedly.

Ling Mo walked over, took out a tissue from his pocket, and personally wiped the blood off Ning Shao'an's face, and after wiping it clean, he clenched the blood-stained handkerchief in his hand and didn't let go.

"Mom, let her come!" He held his emotions and tried not to let his anger get into his tone.

Gao Xueqing let go of Ning Yuanlan and let her go to see Ning Shao'an!

"Dad!" Ning Yuanlan walked over, knelt in front of Ning Shaoan, stretched out his hand to rub his face, and finally suddenly laughed, "You must be lying to me, right, you must just be asleep, right?" You must wake up quickly, I still have to play chess with you, you can't let me, I want to beat you by my own ability, do you remember what you said last night, when Ling Mo and I have a child in the future, you will teach him to play chess, just like teaching me......"

After that, tears welled up in his eyes again.

Ling Mo didn't say a word, just stood beside her, looking down at her, his eyes full of worry.