Heart is like a mirror, love is like a city

Chapter 1368 A Gentle and Ultimate Smile
But Lin Jing watched the fire helplessly, intending to devour Feng Mocheng.

"Don't, don't?" Lin Jing cried bitterly, and shouted: "Mocheng, you go, leave me alone! Leave me alone!"

Lin Jing roared, his voice was almost hoarse, but Feng Mocheng showed a smile that was extremely gentle.

"Don't worry, I will never abandon you, I love you! And our children, take good care of them..."

He said he would not abandon her, but Feng Mocheng had already made his last words.

"No, no! Mocheng, hold on, hold on!" Lin Jing wanted to get out of his arms, but Feng Mocheng firmly protected her, bowed his head and kissed her lips again, exhaling what was left of him. Give her all the breath.

"No!" Lin Jing cried desperately, her tears were dried by the flames, but she couldn't resist the pain in her heart, the heart-piercing pain was worse than any other moment.

Finally, Lin Jing still couldn't resist the smoky environment, closed his eyes and passed out.

……

hospital.

"Ink City, Ink City..."

Lin Jing wore an oxygen mask on his face and kept calling out a name. The inside of the oxygen mask was covered by a hazy layer of water mist.

Her tears wet the pillow, even in a coma, she still called that man's name.

Suddenly, a burst of flames flashed in front of her eyes, and she opened her eyes abruptly, surrounded by a vast expanse of whiteness, her vision was a bit blurred, but it soon became clear.

This is a hospital, and she heard the ticking of instruments and the oxygen mask on her face.

"Ink City, Ink City..."

Lin Jing forcefully took off the oxygen mask on his face, forcibly pulled out the needle in his hand, and got out of the hospital bed.

The doctor just came in for an examination, and when he found out, he was shocked, "Mrs. Lin Shao, you are very weak now, and you have to lie on the bed to recuperate."

"What about Mocheng? How is he? How is he?"

The doctor looked hesitant.

When Lin Jing saw his appearance, his heart skipped a beat, and he grabbed his clothes tightly, "Tell me quickly, how is he? Tell me quickly!"

"Mrs. Feng, you must calm down. The fetus in your stomach is unstable. It is really not easy to keep the baby. Don't get excited."

"How is Mocheng? Tell me!" Lin Jing wanted to shout, but suddenly found that she couldn't, because her throat was so sore that her voice was almost broken.

The doctor said: "Young Madam Feng, Feng...President Feng, he is in the intensive care unit, and he cannot be visited yet. He has to go through a dangerous period. You should rest well."

"ICU?" Lin Jing immediately asked, "You mean, he's not dead, right? He's still alive?"

The doctor nodded: "Yes, he is still alive, don't worry, lie down quickly."

"I'm going to see him, to see him." Lin Jing insisted on standing up, but the doctor couldn't stop him from coming out.

In the end, Lin Jing insisted on leaving the ward, and the doctor accompanied her to the door of the intensive care unit.

You can't go inside, Lin Jing stood outside, and saw through the glass the hospital bed, Feng Mocheng was lying there quietly, wrapped in gauze.

There are too many instruments beside the bed, cold and ruthless, maintaining his life.

"Mocheng..." Lin Jing closed her eyes in pain, she turned her head and asked, "Can he get better?"

The doctor said: "We will definitely do our best. You must relax and rest well. Mr. Feng told us to take good care of you."

(End of this chapter)