Chapter 107: He couldn't bear it
Chapter 107 He couldn’t bear to part with it
After eating, Jiang Qinwan answered the phone. Her face instantly turned pale, and she hurriedly said that she had to go back first because she had something to do. Mo Bai sent them downstairs, and saw that Jiang Qinwan had started the car, and Mo Bai suddenly Run over.
Jiang Qinwan rolled down the window and tried hard to maintain the smile on his face: "What's the matter, dear baby?"
“Mom, will he die?”
Jiang Qinwan and Grandma Ye in the car suddenly became quiet. They both looked at her quietly. It turned out that no matter how much they talked, they still couldn't deceive her.
Jiang Qinwan's tears suddenly fell. She immediately took out a tissue to dry them, and held back a smile through her tears: "Don't worry, dear, he won't die. How can he be willing to die? So you have to Well, as long as you are well, he won’t want to die.”
The person who refused to let go no matter what, if he died like this, Mo Bai would never be his again, so how could he be willing to die.
Mo Bai stood there, watching the car go away. Her heart seemed to follow it, and she became more and more distracted.
Fear, anxiety, restlessness, and torture made Mo Bai unable to sleep or eat. He became thinner and thinner, and his arms felt like only bones wrapped in skin.
Wang Xinning is also extremely worried. How can we continue like this? She secretly asked Zhao Ling about Ye Suran. A week had passed and she was still hanging on with only one breath left.
Wang Xinning knelt down in front of her and sighed deeply: "Xiaobai, it's not your fault, it's my fault. I shouldn't have asked you to go out, so don't put all the responsibility on yourself!"
"Will he die?" Mo Bai broke away from Wang Xinning's hand and collapsed on the ground: "That person was obviously going to hit me, so it's all my fault, it's all my fault..."
The white lips moved, and her face was unusually calm and expressionless, as if she was not sad, but definitely unhappy.
Mo Bai was stunned for a few seconds, and while he was chanting Du Hanxi's name, a trace of hatred suddenly appeared on his face, as if he was enduring something. This was the first time Wang Xinning had seen such an expression on Mo Bai's face.
Wang Xinning hugged her and gently patted her back to comfort her: "Okay, okay, I know, we all know, how could you want him to die, but it's really not your fault. I never told you that I was hit by a car." Who is your person? Can I tell you now?"
"Xiao Bai!" Wang Xinning held her shoulders and turned her around: "No matter how hard you look at him, he will never come! Why do you bother yourself like this!"
She held Mo Bai's face and asked her to look at her: "It's Du Hanxi, so all this happened because of him. I can't blame you. Do you know? Get up quickly. The ground is too cold. If this continues, The baby will get sick. Think about it, if the baby gets sick at this time, wouldn’t it be more gain than loss? So why don’t we stay in the house?”
Mo Bai finally reacted. She raised her head and said, "I don't want him to die. I don't want him to die at all."
Mo Bai took the rice bite by bite, forcing himself to eat a full bowl, pretending to be strong.
Mo Bai suddenly stood up: "Well, I can't be sick, I want to eat, Ning Ning, I'm hungry, let's eat."
The cold wind was blowing, biting to the bone, but she seemed unconscious and didn't hear Wang Xinning talking.
She kept mumbling, her whole body trembling.
"Xiao Bai, how can you do this? You have to eat some food anyway. Look at you with dark circles under your eyes. If you continue like this, your body will collapse."
Wang Xinning: "Let's get up quickly and get healthy. If you get sick, wouldn't that make some people happy?"
Mo Bai stood quietly on the balcony and looked down, looking for the line of sight that once frightened her, but now it had completely disappeared and never appeared again, but she felt empty in her heart.
“It’s cold on the ground, hurry up and get in the house. You have to think about the baby no matter what. If you do this, Ye Suoran will not feel at ease even if he dies.”
After dinner, she went to bed early. Wang Xinning was afraid that she would have another nightmare and couldn't sleep, so he took the initiative to invite Miao to go to her room to sleep with her. Mo Bai didn't refuse. She really couldn't sleep alone. That scene came over again and again. She appeared in a dream.
Until the early morning, Mo Bai finally fell asleep in a daze, but his sleep was very uneasy. Suddenly he woke up again. Wang Xinning also woke up immediately, hugged her and patted her back: "Don't be afraid. , don’t be afraid, I’m here, I’m here.”
Mo Bai hugged her tightly, and Wang Xinning felt a piece of wetness on her shoulders, crying silently, which was the most heartbreaking. "It'll be fine. Since we're worried about him, let's go see him tomorrow, okay?"
Look at him…
This sentence kept echoing in Mo Bai's mind. He once thought that he would never want to see him again in this life.
However, at this moment, I was thinking crazily, thinking that every cell was screaming.
Obviously I asked him not to appear in my world again, but I made a mistake. Will he blame me?
No, he was the one who made the mistake first.
Wang Xinning: "If you want to see him, let's go and see him. Why bother ourselves so much?"
It's obvious that she has never really let go, but she usually pretends not to care. Isn't she tired like this?
Mo Bai responded with a hoarse voice: "Okay."
Wang Xinning patted her back gently: "Then let's sleep. When we wake up, we can go see him."
"Um."
The next day, Mo Bai dialed Jiang Qinwan's number and found out that she was coming to see Ye Suoran. A rare smile appeared on his face.
“Okay, okay, okay, good boy, come and see if you want.”
In case we never see each other again, if you can’t leave any regrets, then don’t stay.
“My dear, come and take a look. You should be the one Aran wants to see most right now.”
This week, Jiang Qinwan has been numb to countless critical illness notifications, and has even prepared to lose her son.
Doctors say that it is a miracle that he can persist until now, and now he can only hope for a miracle.
"It's okay to come and see him, Xiaobai, don't blame yourself. This has nothing to do with you. This is his own choice, so you have to be good and no one will blame you."
Mo Bai felt like his throat was stuck and he couldn't speak. Jiang Qinwan's words seemed like she was saying goodbye, and her heart ached.
Jiang Qinwan applied for a visit with the doctor.
“Doctor, my daughter-in-law wants to come to see him, can you be accommodating? My son is worried about her the most, so let him see her.”
The doctor sighed and frowned: "Then you must be mentally prepared. The patient is relying on one breath to hold on. If he lets go, he will really die."
Jiang Qinwan wiped away the tears on his face and shook his head: "No, he won't let it go. That will only be the motivation for him to persist. I believe in my son, he will hold on."
Doctor: "Okay, since you agree, what can I say? Let's see you."
“Thank you doctor, thank you doctor…”
(End of this chapter)