Daddy, Here Is Mommy

More than ever, he confirmed Gu Mengmeng's feelings for him.

His determination to be with her was stronger than ever.

In the future, he will also be like her just now, holding her hand all the way down

Gu Mengmeng prayed for a while, but still a little uneasy, she walked anxiously around the ward.

"Meng Meng, don't worry, my little aunt will be OK."

Gong Nanling half sat up and comforted.

"Head surgery, do you know how dangerous it is?"

Gu Mengmeng's eyes are covered with red, and the corners of his eyes are slightly wet.

"I know it's a big risk, but it's your cousin who will do it. The operation will be successful."

Gong Nanling looks at her, eyes more and more warm.

"But this is after all..."

"All right, Meng Meng. Don't walk around. It makes me dizzy

Gong Nanling stroked her forehead and pretended to be dizzy.

"Why are you sitting up? Lie down."

Gu Mengmeng stops, rubs her hands and looks at him. Seeing that he was half up, he could not help but frown and say seriously.

With that, he went over and grabbed his arm to lay him down.

"Meng Meng, please sit down."

Gong Nanling is partial head, care way. His voice was still a little hoarse.

"Well."

Gu Mengmeng responded and went to the sofa and sat down.

Anxious, she couldn't help rubbing her hands back and forth, and her palms became hot gradually.

The door to the operating room.

Lu Yi Yao's back was straight and he was standing without moving his feet.

At the bottom of the eyes, some are red. Dark color, mixed with it. The hands that were copied into the trouser pockets and clenched into fists.

He was alone, quietly waiting for Lin'an to come out.

Even if Gu Nian is the main swordsman, his heart is still holding on, unable to put it down.

The red light above the door of the operating room is dazzling.

Two hours later.

The door to the operating room opened slowly.

Tang Yi comes out.

He took off his mask and his eyes were excited.

"Boss, the operation was a success."

“……”

Lu Yiyao's tight face is not relaxed at all, but his heart is severely constricted for a while, and his chest and abdomen are overflowing with an unspeakable emotion. I can't tell whether it's joy or heartache.

Maybe, there are all kinds of emotions.

Soon, Lin ange was pushed out, her hair has been shaved off, with a medical hood.

"An'an..."

Lu Yi Yao stepped forward, but found his legs numb after standing for so long. I couldn't help shaking.

“Boss……”

Tang Yi hurriedly reached out to help him, but was swept away by his hand.

"An'an..."

Lu Yi Yao gritted her teeth and went to Lin'an Ge, holding her warm little hand.

Gu Nian Shi came out.

"Mr. Lu, the operation is very successful, and the lesions have been completely removed. It's just that Ango's beautiful hair... "

A nurse came over and handed Lin ange's haircut to him.

Long seaweed hair is tied up with a headrope, braided into a braid and placed in a plastic bag.

Lu Yi looks at Lin an Ge, whose hair has been shaved. Her eyes are a little sour. She looked at her with great care.

"An'an..."

Reach out and caress her head.

The nurse was embarrassed.

“Boss……”

Tang Yi reminds him in a low voice.

Lu Yiyao took over the plastic bag from the nurse and told Tang Yi.

"You go get a nice box and put this in."

"Good."

Tang Yi nodded.

Gu Nian Shi accompanied other medical staff to send Lin Ango back to the ward. After confirming that the equipment and values were normal, he turned back to his own rest room.

After a simple rinse, he went to sleep with his clothes.

Yunjing and Yunhu went back and forth, and had a highly nervous operation. At this time, he was really tired.

Soon, sleep.

He Lanxi, who was in a prison in Yunhu lake, kept shivering. His pale and bleeding lips were covered with a thin layer of ice.

The bright moonlight casts in through the small window of the prison room, scattering the light of a room.

"Young master..."

Xiao Qi looks at he Lanxi's more and more white face and calls anxiously.

He Lanxi has long been in a nightmare.

The skin became transparent, blue blood vessels were clearly visible, and the blood stopped flowing all over the body.

"Young master..."

Small seven calls him softly, still did not have any response.

He swung his white clothes and sat cross legged beside helanxi, staring at him.At this time, there is no other way but to guard.

"Young master, I must find your" jieyuhua "and persuade her to let you never suffer such pain again."

Seven heart silently swear.

……

Qingning hospital.

Lu Yiyao is sitting in front of Lin'an GE's hospital bed, holding her hand tightly and looking at her shaved head, a tear falls from the corner of her eye.

Under the light, the tears were crystal clear.

But only one drop fell.

He knew it since he was a child. Men bleed without tears. So, at that time, no matter how hard it was, he would not cry.

But when he saw Lin ange like this, he couldn't help crying.

Finally, he understood. The man has tears, but not to the sad place.

At the moment, he wished that he could take the place of Lin ange and let him get the knife.

His heart, very painful.

"An'an..."

He called her softly.

Lin ange had no reaction and was still sleeping.

Tang Yi found a red sandalwood box and cut off the long end of Lin Ango.

“Boss……”

"Put it there."

Lu Yi glanced at him and motioned him to put it on the bedside table.

"Boss, I'll..."

Tang Yi looks down at him in a light tone.

"You go back."

Lu Yi Yao pursed her lips and said faintly.

"Good."

Tang Yi felt a little heavy and went out.

He didn't dare to go back. Instead, he went to the rest room of Gu Nian. Seeing that he was asleep, he did not wake him up. He found a thin blanket and lay on the sofa.

The tide rises.

Black and white alternate.

A red sun rose above sea level.

Everything is slowly reviving.

Everyone ushered in a new day, only Lin ran, still trapped in endless darkness.

Xiao Bilan has carried out it and turned into a handful of ashes.

Lin ran doesn't know how she got back to Fulin house.

The little two quarters are dead.

She sat on the living room floor, her hands around her knees, her head buried deep in it.

His long hair was extremely messy.

Ding Dong.

The doorbell rang.

She turned a deaf ear and did not even raise her head. She still sat like a stone statue.

The doorbell continued to ring.

Someone started swearing.

"Early in the morning, it was so noisy."

"I'm sorry..."

There was a whisper of apology.

Lin ran still did not respond.

The cell phone rings.

Stop and ring, ring and stop.

This is repeated many times.

At last, Lin ran plucked the hair from her forehead, revealing her sharp chin.

Eyes, blurred and lax.