Lin Qiuran: "..."

Zhao Qichen: "..."

Li Xin shone on Xia Xing's eyelids, then looked at his tongue, "Xia Xing, do you really not remember who I am?"

Xiao Xiaxing shook her head, "I don't know."

Li Xin discussed with foreign experts, and finally Li Xin stroked his glasses, "It seems that the tumor on Xia Xing's head has already oppressed the nerves, although we feel a little unbelievable, after all, this development is too fast."

Zhao Qichen took a step forward, "Then let's start the operation quickly, before the condition gets worse."

Xiao Xiaxing stood up with the sofa, walked from the bedroom to the living room, leaned against the door frame, and suddenly said a word.

"Dad, Mom, I'm going to die, aren't I?"

"...!!"

"!!"

Is this what is going on?
Zhao Qichen sent Li Xin and the foreign experts away, and stood in the living room with Lin Qiuran. The three of them stared at each other with three pairs of eyes.

Xiao Xia Xing straightened her neck and raised her head, her bright eyes were full of wit, "Mom and Dad are surprised to see that I haven't lost my memory, aren't they?"

The corners of Zhao Qichen's eyes twitched, he stepped over and squatted down to hug Xia Xing, but he avoided him.

"If I didn't use this method, are you planning to keep it from me all the time, telling me that I just have a common cold and need to be hospitalized, do you really think I am a three-year-old child?"

Little Xia Xing's face was full of tears, and one drop after another fell on the floor, "Why don't you talk anymore?"

Zhao Qichen put his hand on his back to ease his crying, "Xia Xing, Mom and Dad are doing it for your own good. The situation is not as serious as you think. Don't be afraid."

Xiao Xia Xing struggled in his arms, "I know I'm sick, it's very serious, every time the nurse comes here, she sighs, and my mother always sheds tears behind my back."

Lin Qiuran twisted her fingers, "Xia Xing... Mom, I'm sorry."

Xiao Xiaxing took the initiative to walk in front of Lin Qiuran, took Lin Qiuran's hand and held it gently, "Mom, you are right, it is not easy for you to lead Xia Xing alone."

"Xia Xing didn't listen to her mother. Xia Xing didn't sleep well. Xia Xing overheard you talking to the doctors and uncles. Xia Xing knew that there was something growing in his brain. It was a serious thing, so he had to undergo surgery, but my mother was afraid that I would I couldn't get off the operating table, so I kept crying, crying..."

Zhao Qichen and Lin Qiuran looked at each other without speaking.

Xiao Xiaxing took Zhao Qichen's hand and folded it between his little hand and Qiu Ran's hand, "I know my parents are always worried about me, but I'm not a child anymore, I have the right to know about my illness, and, in case Yixia Xing is really dead, and there are still so many things left undone, I will regret it."

Lin Qiuran lowered her head in shame, "Xia Xing, you are still a child, why do you know so much?"

"Mom, Xia Xing is not a child anymore. Xia Xing is almost five years old. Didn't mom always tell Xia Xing that Xia Xing is a little man, and he should work hard to grow up and protect himself and his mother? Xia Xing remembers that." What mother said."

All of Zhao Qichen's insight and scheming collapsed in front of this cute and poor child, "Xia Xing, you acted too much just now, if I knew you had this talent, I should have sent you to do it." Child stars are."

Little Xia Xingren Xiao Guida sighed, "Otherwise, how can you know that I have really grown up, and how can you believe what I say."

Speaking of this, Xia Xing took out his small mobile phone, and there was a photo he took of Yao Meng meeting Dandong on it, "Dad, Mom, this person will always come to Aunt Yao when Mom is away, Aunt Yao always I will go out to meet him, and once I avoided the nurse and followed me out, so I took this photo, and once I saw Aunt Yao hypnotize my mother, and then said a lot of bad things about my father."

"That's why you pretended to wake up mom by talking in your sleep, didn't you?" Lin Qiuran asked suddenly.

"Hmm." I saw that my mother was in extreme pain and trembling all over, but Aunt Yao was still talking loudly, saying that her mother's memory was wrong and she wanted to tell her the truth.

"My son, thank you, mother should really thank you." Lin Qiuran hugged Xia Xing's soft body in her arms, and gently stroked his soft hair.

After a while, Lin Qiuran and Xia Xing turned their heads to look at Zhao Qichen, and asked in surprise, "Why aren't you surprised?"

"I know." Zhao Qichen replied calmly.

"You know?" Lin Qiuran and Xia Xing expressed their astonishment together, especially Xia Xing, whose small face was extremely shocked, "How did you know... Do you and your mother both know that Aunt Yao is a bad person?"

Zhao Qichen raised his eyebrows, "I never thought she was a good person. After what happened last time, she was on my blacklist."

"You...you hate it! Don't even tell me! I have to spend so much effort! Hmph! Ignore you!"

It turns out that the three of them have secrets in their hearts, and they are protecting and taking care of each other in their own way.

Especially her Xia Xing, who knew how to identify bad guys at a young age and protect her parents!
Lin Qiuran's eyes were burning, and she was moved to see this little Xia Xing. At this moment, she wished she could hold this soft body in her arms and not let go.

Her Xia Xing is indeed a little genius!
She couldn't help but spread her arms and hugged Xia Xing, and gently wrapped his soft and small body inside, "Xia Xing, Mom and Dad will definitely cure your illness, you will be fine." Obediently cooperate with the treatment, don't think about anything else, Mom and Dad will always protect you, and will never let you suffer any harm again."

"God, I beg you, don't be so cruel, don't take my son's life, I beg you."

Lin Qiuran wanted to say it, but couldn't, because she didn't want to be too sad.

Xiao Xiaxing patted his mother's back lightly with his small meaty palm. He could feel the sadness in his mother's heart at this moment. He knew that his parents loved him, and he also loved his parents.

"Father, Mom, don't be sad. Xia Xing will cooperate with the doctor's uncle for treatment. Xia Xing will be strong, and you must be strong too."

Lin Qiuran's nose was sore, she gave a muffled hum, and then hugged Xia Xing tightly, "Thank you, thank you, my Xia Xing."

Zhao Qichen's eyes filled with tears from the emotions of the mother and son, his tall body slowly walked in front of the two, his strong and muscular arms stretched out, and hugged them tenderly, with Xia Xing in his left hand and Lin Qiuran in his right.

It was like a baohusan spread over Xia Xing and Lin Qiuran's mother and son, accompanied by a determined voice, firm and sincere, "Don't worry, I will protect you two."

The simplest promise is full of punishment.

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