Cute little wife is Scheming

This look made Lin Xiaoyao feel like a thorn in her heart. Her Xiaoyuan, her sister and her closest relatives. She understood yuaner's eyes. It was trust and stability. Did she feel at ease when she heard what she said? She was the closest person she trusted, but she had to tell her this gentle and kind lie.

Lin Xiaoyao suddenly remembered that Lin Xiaoyuan hadn't eaten for several days, and quickly fed Lin Xiaoyuan the porridge next to him bit by bit. Feed and comfort her again and again: "sister, don't worry, you just stay here for a few days, and you'll go back when you're all right in a few days."

Lin Xiaoyuan nodded reassuringly. Lin Xiaoyao knew it was just a lie to deceive herself and others. If she could, she would rather deceive herself all her life. Why is her distance always so unfortunate? She really wished she could replace Xiaoyuan to suffer from this pain.

Lin Xiaoyao's family.

Lin Xiaoyao took Lin Xiaoyuan back to her home. The hospital is always inconvenient. Let her sister enjoy her last month's home life and spend the month with her.

That day, Lin Xiaoyao entered the company.

After Lin Xiaoyuan slept for a long time, Zhuan youyou saw that he woke up and felt hungry, so he went downstairs to find food.

A sigh sounded, "Hey! The second young lady is really a poor person. She had congenital intelligence problems, but now she has cancer. She can't live for a few days. She's usually very cowardly. She can't carry it." another person also said, "yes, the eldest young lady is so good. Now even her only blood relatives are going to leave."

Lin Xiaoyuan suddenly stopped. Did they mean they were going to die? Am I leaving my sister? She trembled and said, "is what you said true? I'm dying, right?" her sister won't lie to her. She said she would be fine and she would live with her forever. How could it? Aren't you good? How could I be dying? I can't believe it.

When the two servants heard this, they trembled and got up in panic. They quickly explained, "no, no, you're fine. We're not talking about you."

"I don't believe it! I don't believe it! I must die!" Lin Xiaoyuan shouted. His lips trembled, his face was as white as paper, and his whole body trembled. The voice trembled, like going through hell, and the voice that wanted to cry was hoarse.

I'm dying

She hurried downstairs and rushed out of the house. No one expected this scene. The servants had no time to stop it. Lin Xiaoyuan rushed out of the house and ran all the time

God seems to be wailing for Xiaoyuan's fate, and the rumbling thunder expresses its anger. After a while, the torrential rain came and washed Xiaoyuan's face. The rain slid down her face and soaked Xiaoyuan's heart. Although she didn't know why she was going to die and what they meant by congenital intelligence problems, she knew she was going to die. She was going to leave her sister, who loved her and spoiled her all her life.

The heart... Hurts... Why does it hurt? Xiaoyuan doesn't know... The slippers on her feet will have been lost. The stones cut her white feet on the road, and the blood flowed down her feet.

Bleeding, but yuaner can't feel the pain... The rain washed away the blood, and there is no trace after the rain... It's like taking away a person's life as brilliant as the flower season. The wind passes through the clouds and smoke, and then floats away... Lin Xiaoyuan is tired, stops and squats down by the road with his knees. Sister... Sister... Come to save me. I'm so cold.

Pedestrians come and go, leaving in a hurry like passers-by, ignoring Xiaoyuan, no one to help, no one to lend a helping hand, such a thin girl, no one cares about her crying. Perhaps it is the thin coolness of this society.

The servant quickly dialed the number of Lin Xiaoyao's company, and the assistant quickly listened to Lin Xiaoyao.

"What! Xiaoyuan ran out!" Lin Xiaoyao quickly got up, took away her mobile phone bag and drove out to find Lin Xiaoyuan.

Xiaoyuan is not sensible and has no sense of danger. What if she runs out and meets danger? Lin Xiaoyao was so anxious that she kept honking her horn, looked around the window and searched for Lin Xiaoyuan's thin figure. Finally

She saw the white silhouette on the road, so helpless and fragile, as lonely as being abandoned by people all over the world, which made Lin Xiaoyao feel colic.

She rushed out of the door, ran over, hugged Lin Xiaoyuan's thin body, and trembled: "far, far, I almost lost you. How are you? Shall I take you to the hospital?" there was a cry in the voice, but she couldn't even cry because she was too sad. You can only force yourself to calm down.

Her distant son suffered so much that she didn't take her seriously. Remorse, sadness and guilt flooded into my heart. Why can't you be careful? It's her fault that made these mistakes.

Is your sister here? Is it your sister holding herself? The rain raged, washed their faces and blurred their sight. Yes, it's her sister. Her sister came to her. Lin Xiaoyuan was taken to the car by Lin Xiaoyao and quickly came to the hospital.

Looking at her sister's hot face and abnormal blush, Lin Xiaoyao knew that she had a fever and was burning with anxiety. She just wanted to come to the hospital faster and faster.

The doctor is in treatment.

Anxiously waiting, Lin Xiaoyao wandered anxiously in the corridor, walking around, just want her sister to get through the danger quickly. Loneliness and fear surged into Lin Xiaoyao's heart. At this time, she suddenly thought of the man, who was sometimes domineering, sometimes cold and sometimes gentle. With him by your side, you will feel dependent and inexplicable. I feel that the wandering boat has experienced the impact and baptism of wind and rain on the sea. It seems that it will capsize at the next moment, leaving only the wreckage of the boat. Leng Jichao is his harbor. It will be much better with him.

Foreign presidential suite

Leng Jichao Duan sat in a chair and reviewed the company's cooperation case. The black suit highlights his focus. The sword eyebrows and stars are like gods. The white jade removing fingers hold the documents, exuding the unique focus charm of men. Suddenly he remembered Lin Xiaoyao and asked, "where's Lin Xiaoyao? What are you doing?"

The assistant looks a little complicated. Do you want to tell the president about Miss Lin? Her sister was hospitalized and had cancer. If so, the president will fly back to Lin Xiaoyao immediately. But this cooperation is so important, but multinational corporations cooperate. Leng Jichao didn't hear the assistant's answer and was a little impatient. He asked again, "what is Lin Xiaoyao doing?" with some anger. I haven't seen Lin Xiaoyao for several days. I miss her strangely. Will she miss me? Oh! That heartless woman certainly won't.

The assistant did not hesitate. Anyway, it was also the president's decision. He had no right to interfere. He was just a little assistant. He quickly opened his mouth and replied, "Miss Lin's sister is in hospital. Her sister is still suffering from cancer. Miss Lin has been taking care of her for several days without sleep." hearing this, Lengji Chao Jianmei wrinkled. Her sister is her heart. Now she must be very sad, but she is not around to support her and give her encouragement and help. It's really

Leng Jichao Fei quickly opened his mouth and said, "buy a ticket. I want to return home as soon as possible. Do you hear me? The things here will be handled by the vice president first." the assistant stepped down when he heard the sound.

Domestic, hospitals

After the anxious operating room was finally opened, Lin Xiaoyao got up quickly, ran quickly, grabbed the doctor's hand and asked, "doctor! Doctor! How's my sister?"

The doctor did not reply, calmly replied: "we tried our best..." maybe the doctor has been used to seeing life and death, and there is no too much expression on his face. With a third numbness.

Hands suddenly released, Lin Xiaoyao fell and sat on the ground. How is it possible, how is it possible? She sent it as fast as she could. The body gradually trembled and distressed.

The doctor then said, "she has advanced cancer."

Lin Xiaoyao couldn't believe it and murmured, "how could it? How could my sister..."

Her lips trembled and she held back her tears, but tears just slipped from her eyes... Lin Xiaoyao really realized what loneliness is. Her last close relative left her. What should she do? Grandpa left and sister left. There is no one in the world who loves her anymore.

Two hours later

Leng Jichao came to the hospital and felt a dull pain when he saw Lin Xiaoyao sitting on the ground. He used to hug Lin Xiaoyao and caress her like an enamel doll. Kissing Lin Xiaoyao's tears one by one, Lin Xiaoyao finally recovered and saw that it was him. Finally he couldn't help crying. Like being abandoned by the whole world.

Leng Jichao heard her cry to the bone, and his heart was like a knife. Soft voice comforted: "it's all right, it's all right, you still have me." the gentle tone and caressing words have the power to calm people's hearts. She still has him, how warm, his tenderness hit her heart, making her take off her guard.

If this is his lie, she would rather be tired of his lie at this moment. It was so beautiful that she couldn't figure out why he lied to herself. Mrs. CAI has always been very kind to her, so Mrs. Bai can't lie to herself.

Well, that's the man lying. But at this moment, she just wants to rely on someone. Strong women will be tired after a long time. After all, she was a woman. Lin Xiaoyao wept in his arms and went to sleep with sobs in her dream.

One day after Lin Xiaoyao woke up, his sister's body had already been cremated, leaving the ashes. Lengjichao took Lin Xiaoyuan's urn to Lin Xiaoyao. Lin Xiaoyao held the urn tightly, with a picture of her sister on it. The sister above is smiling, smiling gently.

Lin Xiaoyao's tears couldn't stop falling, and big drops fell on the urn. Lengjichao held her in his arms and gently stroked her head.

He was tall, and his great posture wrapped her slender body. Lin Xiaoyao trembled and said, "Leng Jichao, do you think I'm incompetent? I can't even see my sister well."

Leng Jichao's always cold face, with a faint smile, gently patted her back and wiped her tears, "no, you did a good job, you did a good job as a sister." Lin Xiaoyao snuggled in Leng Jichao's arms, biting his upper lip with his lower teeth, and a breath called fragile came out from the inside out.