happy ex-wife

Chapter 2851 Losing myself, I can't bear to lose you ([-])

An Xinyue sat on the stool beside the bed, holding his hand tightly.

"I know, I know you are tired. You have always wanted your uncle to be proud of you these years. Do you know that you have done it? You have always been my uncle's pride." An Xinyue said in a low voice, his hand, It was icy cold, but she couldn't bear to let go.

"I know, you're just tired, and you'll wake up when you get enough sleep, right?" An Xinyue said, her forehead resting on the back of his hand, "It's okay if you don't wake up, I'll stay with you, anyway, what are you doing?" Time goes faster than me, but you have to wait for me."

An Xinyue's voice became hoarse as she spoke.

The mobile phone on the table rang suddenly, An Xinyue raised her head suddenly, saw the caller ID on it, looked back at Chu Ningyi who was holding the mobile phone at the door, picked up the mobile phone and put it in Chu Luoning's ear side.

"Luo Ning, you have always been my father's pride, always have been." Chu Ningyi seldom said such things to his children, firstly, it was not in line with his character, and secondly, because he had no chance to say it.

"Brother Luo Ting—" Qiaovia pressed her hands against the window, looking at the people inside, tears streaming down her cheeks.

Chu Luowei stood beside her and put his hand on her shoulder.

"Brother——Brother—" Chu Luo ran in barefoot. She didn't care about the stones on the road that cut the soles of her feet. As soon as Chu Luo ran here, she pressed her hands on the glass and looked at the people inside. On the ground, there were bloody footprints she stepped on.

"Bean buns." Chu Ningyi stretched out his hand to support her body.

"Father, brother won't die, right? Brother won't die, right?" Chu Luo firmly held Chu Ningyi's arm, as if a word he spoke would determine his life or death.

"Drip-drip-"

The instruments in the ward made screeching sounds. Everyone looked over and saw that the line turned into a harsh straight line.

"Doctor, doctor—" An Xinyue yelled crazily, still holding his cold hand, "Don't, Luo Ning, don't, open your eyes and look at me, Luo Ning, Luo Ning, don't—"

However, no one could hear her cry, and the line on the instrument never fluctuated.

Doctors filed in, and when Shui Anluo walked to the door, she looked at Chu Ningyi who was also standing at the door, her eyes were heartbroken only they could understand, it was their son who stopped their heartbeat, and it was their son who had been citing him for so long. Proud son.

Chu Ningyi didn't speak, but Shui Anluo understood.

Shui An went in, and Chu Ningyi shifted his eyes to look at his son again.

When he came back to him, he was just six months old, and he couldn't even sit still. He liked to be hugged by him, and would cry if he didn't hug him. His eyes looked at him, as if he wanted to regain all the lost six months in the past.

He wouldn't give him a bath, and he'd giggle and look at himself even if he did it the wrong way.

When there are outsiders around, he always likes to lean against his legs, an appearance of completely relying on him.

At the age of six, he told himself, I want to be just like my father.

At the age of eight, he told himself, Dad, I want to be someone beyond you.

And now, at 20, he's done it.

However, this result was not what he wanted.

"Help him, save him, Auntie, I beg you, save him, he's still alive, he's still alive." An Xinyue held Shui Anluo's arm and almost knelt down for her.

"Mianmian, no one wants him to be alive more than me. If possible, I want to exchange my life for him." Shui Anluo said in a low voice, looking at Chu Luoning who was receiving the electric shock, watching her heartbeat Never recovered.

The electric shock went on for a full 10 minutes, but the result was still the same.

The director looked back at Shui Anluo, shook his head to show the result.

(End of this chapter)