Granting You Deep Feelings, May You Treasure It

"But, there are no more wards..."

"Then all transfer to the VIP nursing area, and I will pay for it."

After a while, He Zhiya was the only one in the room. He Zhiya remained silent, tears streaming down her cheeks, stinging like needles.

She kept looking up at him. He wanted her to watch, so she just watched.

Maybe, there will be no chance to look at her like this in the future.

The blood from the corner of his mouth tickled down, staining his hands red.

In the eyes of men, there is endless grief and humiliation.

He held the woman into his arms, tears bursting into tears.

"How can you treat me this way? I am a man, but you want to sacrifice yourself to save my life. For so many years, you have made me hate you and make me suffer. But you don't tell me anything, why are you so cruel, you How to bear with..."

Chu Yun burst into tears. As a man, it was himself that he couldn't forgive deep in his heart.

Even if you can't protect your own woman, how can you talk about love and ideals?

He hates, hates those who hurt her.

Also hate himself.

"Chu Yun, you once said that you have been uninhibited for half a lifetime, and meeting me is your death. You said that you will be married, let me marry into the Chu family..."

Tears fell drop by drop, and the blood on her lips seemed to flow more.

"From that moment, I have been looking forward to it. I was thinking, that day I must dress up beautifully. I will not be acting in the future. I will be a good wife and a good mother. At that time we will give birth..."

"Giving... many children..." A mouthful of blood spurted from her mouth.

Chu Yun watched in horror as the woman slipped from her palm and then fell onto the bed.

"What's wrong with you? Yaya? What's wrong with you? Ah? What's wrong with you?"

He hugged her in a panic and watched the blood pouring out of her mouth.

He Zhiya squeezed his hand tightly, "But... I never have... chance... Chu Yun... I really love you... Forgive me..."

"Yaya...come...come..."

...

At night, when the doorbell rang, Yin Xinlan hurried to open the door.

Sure enough, I saw Zuo Xiao.

She turned sideways and let him in, "Where is Hee Hee?" he asked.

"Watching cartoons." Yin Xinlan walked over behind him.

Suddenly, the man stopped and turned around, and Yin Xinlan ran into him directly.

"Woo!" she exclaimed.

"Ayu, what's wrong with you?"

Zuo Zexi looked over, and when he saw Zuo Xiao, he got up and ran into the bedroom, closing the door.

"Where did you hit?"

He asked.

Yin Xinlan stroked her forehead, "It's okay."

The man strode to the sofa, "Sit down," he said to her.

Yin Xinlan looked at his clothes without worry, "Xixi is still angry, don't you go and see him first?"

The man shook his head, "No."

Yin Xinlan took a deep breath and sat down opposite him, "You seem to be angry with me too?" He looked at Yin Xinlan and said.

"I just think Xixi is still young. As parents, we should love him and not hurt him. I don't agree with you."

Yin Xinlan said.

we? Parents?

The man smiled, "Is he sad?"

Yin Xinlan nodded, "Well, he is very sad. He is now suspecting that you are not his biological father. You said that you, the child had no mother by his side since childhood, and his soul was flawed. Now you make him sad again. Such a child will easily become unhealthy, and he will be depressed."