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Whether Hengheng will get better or not, Leng Qingqing has no definite answer in her heart, but no one can capture any emotion from her surface.

Not even the system can.

Hengheng's coma was getting longer and longer, and he was asleep for ten hours a day, and less than a month had passed since he started having headaches.

"Is this a disease, or..."

This time, Hengheng was unconscious for three days and the doctors were helpless.

The expert group established agreed that this is a rare disease that has not yet been detected by modern medicine.

On this day, Leng Qingqing suddenly discovered that Huo Jingsen had lost a lot of weight, and Xuanyun's hair had grown a lot of silver.

In just one month, the changes brought to this family were so huge.

The official blog of the "Family of Three" program team announced that in order to wait for Hengheng's return, the fourth episode of the program has been extended indefinitely.

Other guests posted on Weibo one after another, saying that they would wait for Hengheng to get better.

Countless netizens and fans prayed for Hengheng in the comment area.

**

Leng Qingqing put a red window grille on the window, saw Huo Jingsen's reflection in the window, and slowly turned around.

“It’s the Chinese New Year, there must be some atmosphere.”

Lifeless, not good.

Hengheng is still in a coma, with black eyelashes and a peaceful sleeping face.

Huo Jingsen walked to the bed, gently touched Hengheng's cheek with his big hand, and whispered, "Fortunately, he won't be in pain."

Yes, fortunately, this 'illness' will not cause Hengheng to feel unbearable pain, but will only cause him to fall into a coma.

Modern technology could not detect any problems, but Hengheng remained unconscious.

Currently, there is no abnormality in Hengheng's body functions, as if he was just asleep.

The doctor said that if he continues like this and cannot find the cause or solution, even if he relies on nutrient solution to maintain his vital functions, Hengheng's limbs will gradually shrink as time goes by.

Even if Xuanyun had to personally massage Hengheng's limbs every day, it would not help. This is an irreversible change.

"There's no need to find a doctor anymore. Doctors can't cure Hengheng's disease." Leng Qingqing walked to him, looked down at Hengheng's quiet side face, and suddenly said this.

Unexpectedly, Huo Jingsen's reaction was very dull. He only asked: "Are you finally willing to say it?"

Leng Qingqing raised her eyes, stared at his face, and said word by word:

"When Hengheng comes back, I will tell you everything."

**

Ye Fei would bring Laifu over every day and read his newly bought fairy tale book to Hengheng. He kept talking about it and became a chatterbox.

He always sobbed and choked while reading, and his chatterbox turned into a little crybaby again.

Leng Qingqing paused when she opened the door. She saw Ye Fei carefully holding Hengheng's hand and shedding tears.

My heart suddenly felt complicated and unspeakable.

System choked up and said: "It's so good that I cry!"

Ye Fei worked really hard, and so did Laifu. Laifu always wanted to jump on the hospital bed and lick Hengheng's cheek. After Xuanyun found out and drove him down once, he didn't dare to go up again. He just waggled his tail and whined. Whining, as if telling Hengheng to get up.

But Hengheng never opened his eyes.

Hengheng was having a very long dream, which had lasted for several days now.

The man did not go home after work that day, but drove to a place.

It was a high-end and exquisite apartment complex. The doorman seemed to recognize the man. He called Mr. Huo very respectfully and put the car in.

Hengheng sat in the passenger seat and looked outside curiously.

The vehicle was parked downstairs. The man sitting in the driver's seat took out his phone and called someone. There was a gentle luster in his lowered eyes, which was very different from the way Hengheng saw him on weekdays. Hengheng was attracted by this. I looked at him several times.

Ten minutes later, Hengheng saw the person the man wanted to meet on this trip.

She is a very beautiful sister, she has beautiful long shiny brown curly hair, and her makeup is very delicate, especially her eyes.

"What are you doing here?" The girl's tone was slightly distant and cold, but when her eyes fell on the man, she trembled obviously.

Hengheng stared at her curiously.

so beautiful.

But not as beautiful as her mother, Hengheng thought. He missed his mother again.

The man's voice was low: "Why don't you invite me in and sit down? I brought a gift."

He lifted the thing in his hand, which was the mango cake from her favorite restaurant.

"It's not convenient. He will be back soon. You'd better leave quickly to avoid misunderstanding." Ji Fu took a step forward and stopped him with her delicate body. This was a sign of disapproval.

The light in the man's eyes slowly extinguished, and he twitched the corners of his lips: "It doesn't matter."

It's like this again. Ji Fu bit her lip and couldn't help but say: "Huo Yanheng, I didn't save you that time for you. I hope you understand. Even if that person is not you, I will still save him."

Ji Fu is a nurse. She and Huo Yanheng met during a small earthquake in City C.

Saving people is Jifu's duty, and it's also her instinct.

But from then on, Huo Yanheng seemed to pour something into her that had nothing to do with Ji Fu, which made Ji Fu feel heavy pressure.

Although Huo Yanheng's reputation from the outside world was not good, through this period of getting to know him, Ji Fu found that he was very polite and a gentleman, and had never done anything excessive.

A drowning person will desperately cling to a single tree on the water.

But to Huo Yanheng, Ji Fu felt like he was sinking underwater, a long straw used only to sustain life, so fragile that it could break at a moment's notice.

She didn't believe that someone as smart as him couldn't see it.

Ji Fu didn't want to have anything to do with him.

There are some things that she, an outsider, is not suitable to say.

But today, it seems that we have to talk about it.

"Huo Yanheng, let's talk." Ji Fu took a deep breath, closed the door behind her, and turned off the warm light behind her.

**

On the third floor, in the room with the lights turned off, Jifu quietly opened a corner of the curtain. When she saw the figure under the street lamp, she couldn't help but sigh.

"Not leaving yet."

When Ye Fei came back, he saw that the two were about to fight again.

Heavy snowflakes are falling one after another.

Outdoors at minus ten degrees Celsius, a man wearing a black woolen coat stood indifferently under the dim street lights.

Snow fell on his broad shoulders, and the snowflakes dyed his eyelashes white.

Two hours later, when Jifu carefully looked downstairs again, the man was no longer visible.

She breathed a long sigh of relief.

I hope he won't come again in the future.

**

Hengheng followed the man back home. Even though he was still young and didn't understand the relationship between men and women, he still vaguely understood that the man's feelings for that sister seemed to be unusual.

So was he rejected just now?

Otherwise, why do you look so unhappy?

It is still a familiar apartment. The decoration is completely cool, black, white and gray. There are very few things and there is almost no atmosphere of life.

The man walked to the second floor, took out a bottle of wine and a wine glass from the entire wine cabinet, went to the bedroom, and drank until he was deeply drunk.

At this moment, he had no idea what kind of ridiculous scene he would face when he woke up.