Chapter 225 Help me take care of Xiaohu

Li Xuanwei woke up.

Was awakened by crying.

There was more than one source of the voice. When I opened my eyes, I saw two women crying beside him, one on the left and one on the right.

Mu Mu's eyes were swollen from crying.

Zhou Qing held back her crying, and when Li Xuan looked down at her slightly, he could clearly see a few white hairs in her hair.

She woke up, and the two of them stopped crying soon. They wiped away their tears and coaxed their eyes, trying to look at themselves calmly.

"Are you awake? Are you thirsty? Mom will pour you a glass of water, okay?"

Li Xuanwei was indeed a little thirsty. After nodding, Zhou Qing quickly turned around and poured her a glass of water.

Li Xuanwei subconsciously reached out to pick it up, only then did he realize that he could no longer feel his right hand.

Seeing this, Zhou Qing quickly brought water to her mouth, then after seeing Li Xuanwei's empty sleeve, the corners of her mouth trembled wildly, followed by a howl of despair and grief that was too suppressed to bear anymore cry.

The woman hugged her daughter, crying uncontrollably. She called her daughter's name over and over again, complaining about the injustice of fate. The cry was so sad that the whole ward fell silent. Everyone was trying to control their tears. Only The person involved, Li Xuanwei, rested his head on his mother's shoulder, facing the door, with a calm and indifferent face.

She seems out of tune with everything here.

Seeing the sadness of these people in front of me as if staying out of the way.

But Zhou Qing's crying really stimulated the softest nerve in her heart, and made her feel a sense of self-blame.

She wasn't sorry for losing an arm.

But he blamed himself for making the people around him worry about him.

This kind of complex and wonderful feelings intertwined in his heart made Li Xuanwei clearly realize the importance of his family to him.

Outside the door, Li Hanshan, who had never smoked, lit a cigarette for himself.

Leaning against the wall, the man took a deep breath, but soon coughed again crazily from choking.

Li Qizhi patted him on the back.

"Father, Wei Wei doesn't want to see you like this."

With a cigarette in his hand, Li Hanshan didn't dare to go in at all, didn't dare to look into his daughter's eyes, and didn't dare to face her incompleteness.

His eyes were red, and he looked older than ever.

"Qizhi, go in and see your sister."

Li Qizhi walked in with red eyes, and Li Xuanwei on the bed also looked at him quietly. When the brother and sister looked at each other, Li Qizhi could not see any sadness in her sister's eyes.

He was startled.

Feeling helpless and hesitant more intense than sadness and sadness surged up in my heart.

Wei Wei looks like she has seen through everything.

That hazy sense of isolation and distance made his heart ache like it was being torn apart.

He knows what Wei Wei's pursuit is.

He couldn't intervene, couldn't stop him, he could only watch helplessly as his sister was getting further and further away from them step by step.

Everyone is immersed in sadness.

In the end, it was Li Xuanwei who said that she wanted to rest for a while, and everyone left the room one after another.

"Let my third uncle come in, I have something to say to him."

Li Liang went in.

Before going in, he looked at the faces of the family, and finally he patted Li Hanshan on the shoulder.

"Don't worry, there must be a solution, Wei Wei might have a solution by herself, I'll go in and talk to her first."

The door was closed, Li Liang was sitting by the bed, his eyes were uncontrollably placed on Li Xuanwei's empty sleeve.

After a while, he sighed, tired and helpless.

"You already knew what was going to happen to you, didn't you?"

"Well, there is a price to pay for borrowing divine power, I know."

Li Liang lowered his head.

"Wei Wei, why did you treat yourself like this? You know, you know what will happen, why do you still do it?"

He doesn't understand, he won't understand in this life, the thing of sacrificing himself for others will never happen to him.

He is selfish, so he also hopes that Wei Wei can be as selfish as him.

What's wrong with being selfish?

Is it as great as it is now?
"Have you ever thought that without an arm, how will you write and do your daily life in the future? Can you accept other people's eyes on you?"

Li Xuanwei looked at him quietly, without any waves in his eyes.

"Uncle San, do you know what I saw on the bridge?"

Li Liang reached for the glass to pour her a glass of water.

"What did you see?"

"I see the avenue."

Caught off guard, the sound of glass falling to the ground was extremely crisp.

Li Liang didn't care about being splashed with water all over his pants, he stared at Li Xuanwei, his throat tightened.

"What do you mean? Dao, is it the Dao you have been talking about before?"

Li Xuan nodded slightly.

"Yes, I did all this not for the sake of greatness, but I know that this is also a way of cultivation. Only when I am infinitely close to death can I realize more.

Uncle San, I can feel it, and I can touch it right away. "

Li Liang had never seen such a bright and scorching light in Li Xuanwei's eyes.

It was as if what I had been looking for all my life had finally appeared before my eyes.

He was speechless for a long time, and finally took out a handkerchief to wipe the water on his trouser legs, bowed his head and said.

"Well, congratulations."

"Third uncle, I asked you to come to ask you to take care of Xiaohu for me after I leave."

Li Liang smiled.

"You should tell your mother about this. What are you talking about with me? I am a bachelor, and I will be an old bachelor in the future. How can I take good care of my children?"

"Third uncle, you know, I can't talk to her about this."

Zhou Qing is sensitive and sentimental, and she is an extreme emotionalist. Before reason and emotion, she will always give priority to emotion, otherwise she would not have chosen to marry and have children with Li Hanshan without hesitation when her career exploded.

Such a woman is very affectionate, she is a good wife, a good mother, and a good actor.

Li Liang's eyes were a little red.

"Weiwei, just like your father and brother, I support your decision and ideal. We know that you have paid a lot for this, so it is impossible for us to be selfish and make people give up on these.

But Wei Wei, you should tell them these things yourself, after all, you are your parents' daughter, your brother's sister, you have to give them a formal separation. "

Li Xuan was silent for a while.

She can't handle this well.

Because she couldn't face their eyes, that kind of begging, that kind of sadness, made her feel a soft heart that she had never felt before.

At this moment, she couldn't understand the purpose of Master's doing this.

But I don't regret coming here.

The world is beautiful.

But she doesn't belong here.

"Okay Weiwei, think about it for yourself, and Xiaohu, you are his dearest person, it's best to let him be mentally prepared before you leave."

After speaking, Li Liang got up and left.

After the door was closed, only Li Xuanwei was left in the room.

(End of this chapter)

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