After rebirth, the domineering empress chased her husband

"No matter what disease your family member has, you have to cheer up, otherwise who will support your whole family?"

On the way, he looked heartbroken and not angry at all.

Sighing all the time.

A middle-aged man was persuading her, holding one hand.

"Isn't it? My wife was diagnosed with cancer a few months ago. She's now undergoing chemotherapy every day. Not only is she in pain every day, but she can only survive for a few months. I'm in such a miserable state, but I'm not as devastated as you."

A man in his 50s said, "Yes, young man. I'm already old and sick. I have parents to take care of and children to raise. No matter what happens, you have to be strong!"

A group of people were talking and persuading him.

Two drops of water slowly slid down Xiao Tianling's evil face.

He slowly stood up with the help of several people.

He walked forward with a sad face.

Maybe everyone in the world has a harder time than me.

But Hanyan is everything in his life.

How could he live without her?

In the end, Xiao Tianling opened a membership ward.

Let Leng Hanyan move in.

The room is simple, clean, spacious, comfortable and ventilated.

Xiao Tianling opened the window, and the sunlight reflected on his dark and rough face. His hair was blown by the wind, covering half of his eyes. There were long wrinkles under his deep eye sockets, and his chin was untidy.

The thin lips are dry and peeling.

He looked at the scenery outside the window with lifeless eyes.

The first floor of the hospital was bustling with people, and it looked prosperous, but he felt lonely and helpless.

Xiao Tianling fixed the window and returned to the bedside, pulling a stool and sitting next to the bed.

He raised his hand and gently stroked Leng Hanyan's forehead, then tucked the quilt in for her.

Lost, she said, "Han Yan, I haven't had a sip of water or eaten a grain of rice for several days and nights because of you. There is no someone in your world, you live in his consciousness, but do you know? There is no you in my world, and I only live in your world. Why was he born, and why do I have me? I really love you and can't live without you. If you know, I beg you to wake up quickly, sympathize with me, and wake up for me quickly, okay?"

Xiao Tianling's once charming eyes were already empty and filled with sorrow.

Tears fell quietly again.

Flowing into the mouth, it has a salty and slightly bitter taste.

It was just like his heart which was having difficulty breathing at this moment.

Leng Hanyan heard someone crying in her dream.

I struggled to see who it was, but I couldn't see the person clearly.

At this moment, Leng Hanyan fell into a black hole, alone in the center of the darkness, waiting for Nan Jiu to come back this time.

After an unknown amount of time, Xiao Tianling fell into a deep sleep lying on the bed.

Until dark.

Li Hui brought Yi Han into the ward.

Xiao Tianling woke up in shock when he heard the sound.

Jian Yihan is here too.

He quickly pulled his daughter into his arms.

Yihan was still a child, staring blankly at his mother lying on the bed.

With innocent eyes open.

"Dad, is Mom asleep?"

Xiao Tianling listened to the childish voice.

My eyes felt sore and my throat choked.

"Yihan, go talk to mom on the phone and ask her to wake up soon."

Yihan glanced at his father and nodded.

The tiny figure was not much taller than the bed.

Looking at the bed innocently.

"Mommy, you have to wake up soon. Baby Yihan learned a beautiful dance today and is going to dance for mommy. Also, the older brother at school said he is my brother again, and he comes to play with me after class every day! And mommy, Mengbao brother said his name was given by his mommy."

The little child talked a lot.

Leng Hanyan, who was lying on the bed, blinked when she heard the word "cute baby".

Trying hard to break out of the darkness.

I heard Yihan say that the cute baby’s name was given by his mother.

Leng Hanyan moved her fingers.

When Xiao Tianling saw this, he was overjoyed.

Li Hui behind him looked at him with disdain.

Xiao Tianling was excited.

"Yihan, come on, mommy likes you to chat with her, come on and tell her your daughter."

I don't quite understand the meaning.

But I still did what my father asked.

"Mommy, Mengbao's brother's father took me to eat ice cream today. It was so sweet."

Finally, Leng Hanyan, who was lying on the bed, moved her fingers slightly when she heard Mengbao's father.

The eyelashes fluttered slightly.

But he still showed no sign of waking up.

No matter what Yi Han said afterwards, Leng Hanyan still did not wake up.

Yihan looked at his mother lying on the bed pitifully.

Crying.

Xiao Tianling felt very distressed.

Holding my baby girl in my arms, I kissed her forehead.

My eyes were silently moist.

Li Hui behind him glared at him fiercely.

She wished Leng Hanyan would disappear from now on.

Day two.

Mengbao comes to school very early.

Waiting outside the gate early.

The beautiful phoenix eyes stared at the gate intersection.

Like waiting for something.

Nan Jiu, who was sending his son to school, was also secretly in a corner of the campus.

In fact, these past few days, every time he sent the children to school, he would secretly observe from a corner, and only left in disappointment when the person he was waiting for did not show up.

He couldn't control his own body.

In the days without Han Yan, the time passed really quickly because my health was getting worse day by day, but at the same time, time felt very slow and every day felt like a year.

At this time, a luxury car slowly stopped at the intersection, and Xiao Tianling got out of the car. Xiao Tianling walked to the side, opened the car door, picked up his daughter, and put her at the school gate.

"Yihan, be a good boy in school today. Did you hear me? Dad will pick you up to see mom in the afternoon."

"I know dad."

Yihan replied in a baby voice.

Nan Jiu looked from afar, but didn't see the person he had been thinking about day and night coming down. He felt a chill in his heart and empty.

Suddenly, he felt a pang of pain in his heart. Nan Jiu raised his hand and grabbed the clothes on his chest, twisting them into a ball.

He was leaning against a corner of the campus' outer wall, slowly sliding down and curling up into a ball.

Whenever he thought of Han Yan over the years, his heart ached as if it were being tortured.

Hanyan, I don’t know what you have been through to become so determined.

But I no longer know how long I can endure this kind of pain.

If it weren't for our son, I don't think I would have been able to hold on.

Outside the gate, Mengbao saw the car driving away.

Yihan walked towards the door.

The cute baby walked over happily.

"Good morning, sister."

"Morning, brother."

"Your mother, why didn't you come here these days?"

"Mom is in the hospital."

After hearing Yi Han's words, Meng Bao suddenly realized that it was no wonder that his mother was nowhere to be seen. It turned out that she was sick.

Mengbao sent his sister to school.

Come out of the school again and walk to the corner of the wall.

He knew that his father had been secretly waiting for his mother these days.

By the wall, Nan Jiu was hunching over his thin body. At the moment, he looked like an old man in his fifties. With more and more white hair on his head, he looked like a dying man.

Mengbao saw this.

Squat down quickly.

"Dad, Dad, what's wrong with you?"

Hear the cute baby's voice.

Nan Jiu raised his head with difficulty.

The weathered thin lips moved.

"I'm fine, son, go in and study, you'll be late later."

"Dad, are you sick? I'll take you to the hospital."

"It's okay. Your father just has an old illness."

Nan Jiu stood up slowly.

"Dad, my sister said that mom is sick."

"understood."

Nan Jiu replied calmly, but he was extremely panicked in his heart.

After all, his and Han Yan’s identities are different now.

Even if you pretend, you have to pretend decently.

"Dad, don't you care about Mom?"

Nan Jiu raised his hand and stroked his son's hair.

"Son, mom is now someone else's mom. She is no longer the same mom as before."

The cute baby stood there, his eyes full of loss.

He thought his father would be very anxious when he heard that his mother was sick.

But I can see that my father is not in a hurry.

The cute baby's eyes are lifeless and his pupils are moist.

"Yes, Dad is not the same dad as before, and Mom can't go back to being the same mom as before. Even if Dad ignored his son for Mom, Mengbao was happy."

Meng Bao said this and turned around with a melancholy face.

The moment I turned around, I secretly wiped away the tears from the corners of my eyes.

Nan Beijiu looked at his son's lost expression and felt very uneasy.

The pain was excruciating.