Chapter 123 This Is Your Sister
Luo Yang, who was originally suffocated in his heart, was a little excited, and the hand that rang the bell was a little trembling.

The doctor came soon.

"My sister-in-law moved her finger just now!" Luo Yang looked at the doctor in a white coat, and pointed to Sang He on the hospital bed.

But Sang He still looked pale, lying there quietly, as if what happened just now was just an illusion of Luo Yang.

The doctor touched his chin thoughtfully, and went forward to check briefly.

"What happened?" The doctor's voice was a little heavy.

After thinking about it, Luo Yang pulled Mianmian over, "Xiaotuanzi just talked to my sister-in-law."

The doctor understood instantly and nodded.

"It seems that only this little guy can arouse the patient's desire to survive. The current medicines are useless to the patient. If you can talk to the patient more, maybe a miracle will happen." The doctor said.

Luo Yang breathed a sigh of relief, and watched the doctor leave.

Although Mianmian was small, she understood a little bit what the doctor said in a daze. She stretched out her hand and gently tugged at the corner of Luo Yang's clothes, and asked softly, "Auntie, talk to mom more, so mom can wake up." are you coming?"

"Yes!" Luo Yang answered very firmly this time.

For some reason, she always felt that sister-in-law would wake up for Mianmian.

Hearing this, Mian Mian was very happy, she turned around immediately, climbed onto the chair beside the bed with her short legs, her fleshy little hands tightly held Sang He's cold hands that were barely warm.

"Mom," Mianmian's soft and waxy voice sounded, "Meeting your mother is the happiest thing for Mianmian."

"When I was in the orphanage, Mianmian felt envious whenever a child was taken away by her adoptive parents. Mianmian also wanted to belong to her own mother. Later, she really met her."

Speaking of this, Mianmian couldn't help but smile: "When I first met my mother, Mianmian felt that my mother was so indifferent, completely different from the mother Mianmian imagined, but later, Mianmian discovered that her mother also has a very gentle side. My mother will help Mianmian heat milk, buy clothes, and cook, and my mother also taught Mianmian a lot of truths, and Mianmian's happiest time is being with her mother."

"But because Mianmian wanted to see the aurora, I hurt my mother." The smile on Mianmian's face narrowed, recalling the little things before the incident, tears filled her eyes, "Is it bad for Mianmian, mom, can you wake up?" good?"

Tears welled up in the eyes, and the big teardrops hit the back of Sang He's fair hand.

"As long as mother is willing to wake up, Mianmian will tell her a secret." Mianmian said.

Xiaotuanzi chattered on and on as if he didn't know he was tired.

Sang He, who was sinking in his sleep, seemed to be in the darkness.

Suddenly, I heard soft voices ringing again and again, and the darkness around me was swallowed up by the sunlight bit by bit.

Soon, the sun was shining on the earth.

Sang He lifted his heavy eyelids and woke up.

Seeing this, Mianmian quickly wiped her tears with the back of her hand, "Mom, you finally woke up!"

Luo Yang and the doctor who just came to make the rounds froze in place with astonishment on their faces.

"This... is simply a medical miracle!" The doctor walked over quickly, checked all the indicators of Sang He's body, and after confirming that they were correct, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing Mianmian's tears streaming down his face, Sang Heqiang pulled out a smile, raised his hand to brush Mianmian's cheek, and gently hooked the tip of Mianmian's nose, and said with ease, "You have to tell me the little secret What is it?"

Sang He's voice was weak, but the happiness in his tone was obvious, "Don't cry."

[Fortunately, Mianmian is fine, otherwise I would never be able to forgive myself in my life. 】

Hearing this, Mianmian struggled and threw herself into Sang He's arms, bursting into tears, "Mom, Mianmian misses you so much."

Sang He couldn't bear it anymore.

She hugged Mianmian tightly, letting the tears of her gaffe keep flowing out, the joy of regaining what was lost occupied her brain.

[I'm such a fool, I didn't realize how important Mianmian is to me until now. 】

[Fortunately, fortunately, I haven't lost Mianmian. 】

Thinking of this, Sang He gradually closed his arms, as if what he held in his arms was the most precious existence in the world.

"Mom is also very important to Mianmian." Mianmian said in a crying voice.

Looking at the scene where the mother and daughter embraced and wept, Luo Yang couldn't help feeling a little emotional.

I stayed in the hospital for a few more days, and after I got better, I was discharged from the hospital.

That is to say, after going through this incident, Sang He plans to face the media and fans directly and formally adopt Mian Mian.

After asking Zhang Yang to handle the relevant matters, Sang He and the others boarded the plane back to China.

This matter began to ferment on the Internet, and the black fans seized this opportunity to start abusing wildly for the sake of fire.

[Sang He is not responsible at all, not to mention deceiving fans, it has been so long before he officially adopted Mian Mian, he is simply not human! 】

[Please take Mianmian away quickly from the orphanage. Can such a woman with a lack of moral character take care of the child?Can you teach Mianmian to be someone who can get everything by selling his body? 】

[Like a mother, like a daughter, I think the above is right, Mian Mian is also a flirt when she grows up, after all, she is so deep-minded now. 】

[At the same time, how much would it cost to have their mother and daughter, I want to try it too. 】

[Your words are disgusting, attacking women and children like this is simply devoid of conscience, report them all! 】

After getting off the plane, Sang He didn't choose to go back to Lijing Community, but took Mian Mian to another place by car.

This place is remote and lonely.

Sang He walked silently all the way to a tombstone.

The four-year-old Mian Mian didn't know what was in front of her at all, she raised her eyes and looked up in a daze, and asked childishly, "Mom, this is..."

"This is your sister." Sang He's eyes were full of desolation, and his whole body exuded a sluggish aura.

Since the death of her baby, she has not been here except on the death day every year.

Not wanting, but not dare.

This has always been a wound she dared not touch.

But now, she thought, it's time to bring Mian Mian over.

"Sister?" Mianmian asked innocently, tilting her head in confusion, "but why is sister here?"

Sang He smiled miserably.

Crouching down, stroking the tombstone bit by bit softly with all eyes, Sang He said in a low voice, "Because she died as soon as I gave birth to her."

When saying this, Sang He almost used all his strength.

Feeling that her mother was sad, Mianmian walked up to her slowly and stretched out her arms to hug her, comforting her softly: "Mom is not sad, Mianmian will always be with you."

Sang He hugged Mian Mian with his backhand.

The mother and daughter stayed here for a long time, until it was getting dark, Sang He took a deep breath and brought Mian Mian back to Lijing Community.

As soon as I opened the door, I heard the sound of ping-pong-pong coming out of the kitchen.

Turning his head and looking over, a man with narrow waist and broad shoulders came into his eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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