His wife is so sweet

Chapter 1745 How is it possible

"Sorry……"

Lin Lan couldn't hold on anymore, and she didn't want to hold on anymore.

The pain was severe, and she knew that even if she went to the hospital, besides suffering more pain, she would still die.

Why bother?
With difficulty, she stretched out the hand that was not held by Lin Xiuyan towards Zhan Qianyan, and said the last sentence with the corner of her mouth.

Then, close your eyes with infinite nostalgia.

How much do you want to hear him call mom again?

But she knew that this was an extravagant wish. From the moment she chose to hide it, she should have known that this day would come...

Zhan Qianyan watched the hand reaching out to him fall, and subconsciously stretched out his hand, but caught nothing, and watched the arm hit the ground again, bounced up, and fell completely still when it fell again.

Zhan Qianyan watched blankly, until Lin Xiuyan let out a painful sob and hoarsely called "Mom!", then he blinked his eyes.

Looking at the hand that he couldn't hold, Zhan Qianyan only felt that there was a piece of emptiness in his heart.

do you died?
how can that be possible?
That vain woman, that woman who only has Zhan Xiuyan in her eyes, will she die?
How could she die for herself?
Didn't you say you want to make up for him?How could he die so easily?
How can there be such a cheap thing?

"You won't die, and you haven't made up for what you owe me. Why do you still say things like this don't count?"

Amidst Lin Xiuyan's crying, Zhan Qianyan's voice was as steady as ever, terrifyingly calm.

Ling Qi bent down behind him, hugged his neck from behind, and pressed her whole body firmly against his back.

He poked his head over from the side of his neck, rubbing his cheek lightly against the side of his face.

Cold, bone cold.

Zhan Qianyan's skin was icy cold, as if he had lost his body temperature.

Ling Qi felt a pain in his heart, and tightened his arms tightly, trying to warm him with his own body temperature.

"Qiqi, she just fainted, right?"

Zhan Qianyan asked with a chuckle, but there was a huge emptiness in that tone.

This is just a fluke in his heart.

Why is it so easy to die?So much was said just now.

But, because of that fluke, he didn't dare to confirm it himself.

Ling Qi hesitated for a moment, let go of her hand and walked over, raised her hand to Lin Lan's chest, feeling no heartbeat.

He put his hand under her nose and paused for a while, but he didn't feel a trace of gas.

She felt cold in her heart, but when she looked up, Zhan Qianyan didn't look at her.

He must have an answer in his heart.

With such a serious injury, Lin Lan's body was overwhelmed by the torment of cancer, and the chance of surviving was too small.

"You're fine, I'll forgive you, I always keep my word."

Unable to hold on with one hand anymore, Zhan Qianyan staggered, knelt down on one knee, his hoarse voice was like weeping.

Lin Xiuyan was stunned for a long while, crying and threw herself into Lin Lan's arms, crying like the sky was falling.

Lin Lan always said that it dragged her down.

But as long as she is alive, she is willing to drag herself down.

As long as people are alive, she has a support in her heart.

Today, that pillar is down.

The two brothers and sisters, one knelt on one knee and watched, and the other threw himself into Lin Lan's arms and wept bitterly.

This scene continued until the ambulance arrived.

Lin Xiuyan was pulled aside by the nurse who came over, and Zhan Qianyan was still kneeling there.

The doctor accompanying the car asked him to step aside, but he took a look with his sharp eyes, and dared not persuade him any more.

Anyway, he squatted there and it didn't affect anything.

(End of this chapter)