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Therefore, he never dared to tell him that even at that time, he couldn't sleep every night because of the whole body pain, he didn't have the spirit in class, and his grades dropped rapidly, so he didn't dare to say

But in the end, he was found.

Fortunately, Liang didn't hate him and abandon him.

For him, the disease is not so terrible.

However, on that day, when he heard the conversation between Lin's mother and Liang Shaochen in the ward, he realized that he thought everything too simply.

It turns out that his appearance and his illness will make everyone suffer together, and because of him, aunt Lin and dad can't be together.

When Liang Shaochen told his mother that he would not abandon him anyway, Xia Jun felt that it was enough for him to get such love in his life.

God has given him too much, so why should he continue to burden them!

What's more, he also knows that his illness is really better.

In that case, he would rather leave by himself.

Think of here, a drop of crystal tears fell on the photo.

The boy put out his hand and rubbed the person on the photo with his fingertips.

Then, gently put the photo and the letter together and cover it with a pillow.

He turned again and looked around.

The air was filled with the smell of disinfectant, but he seemed to smell the chicken soup cooked by Aunt Lin.

Ear a quiet, but he seems to hear, aunt Lin in his ear, gently call his name.

He turned and went to the door.

As if to hear that familiar and magnetic voice, while using a firm and even some angry tone to say to others, in any case, will not give up on him.

Tears covered the boy's pretty but pale face.

He gently opened the door of the ward, turned and walked out.

In the bedroom.

Mother Lin was busy in the room with an apron and a rag in her hand.

However, just as she was sorting out the bottom drawer, a bill suddenly fell out.

She frowned slightly, her eyes just glanced at the receipt at random, and she was ready to put it back.

However, just as she put the bill back in the drawer, the words she just saw on the bill suddenly came to her mind.

Not from tiny a Zheng.

It's hospital bills, and It has the word maternity.

Is Xiao Tiansheng sick?

Lin's mother thought and quickly drew back her hand, picked up the bill and looked at it carefully.

When you see what's inside, "pa --!" With a loud noise, the wet towel in her hand fell on the floor.

Then, thinking of something, she quickly opened the drawer and turned it inside again.

Sure enough, at the bottom, there was a four-dimensional color Doppler ultrasound and several test sheets.

The name on the receipt shows Lin ruotian himself.

Lin's mother only felt a bolt from the blue from her head, and then she sat down on the floor with a bang.

Her hips were sitting on the wet towel, and she didn't seem to feel it at all.

He sat like this for two minutes, until the next door neighbor heard a sudden barking of the dog.

She looked a little pale and propped up, only to find that her whole butt was soaked in the water of the rag, wet and cold.

She pulled her pants, turned around and took a look at the photo of Lin ruotian on the bedside table.