In Love With The Uncle

Life is impermanent, cherish the present.

Gu Xinning thought this sentence was particularly right. No one knows what accident they will encounter with Fu Chiyuan one day. It's better to be frank than to be relieved and waste time with each other.

She believed that her father would not blame himself if he was still alive.

After figuring it out, Gu Xinning's mood was relaxed for a moment, and then filled with heavy.

Because Dong Wanyun is still rescuing, and this time the situation is particularly bad. In just one hour, four critical notices have been issued, which is frightening.

"Darling, lean against me and sleep for a while. You're too tight. You'll break down if you go on like this."

"I'm fine."

Gu Xinning shook her head and still stared at the door of the rescue room.

Fu Chiyuan was helpless and could only hug her tightly. He hoped that his company and warmth could make Gu Xinning have a dependence and make her feel better.

Waiting is always painful.

When the door of the rescue room opened again, Gu Xinning suddenly had a bad feeling.

It was like a big hand clenched her heart hard, and she couldn't breathe because of the pain.

"Doctor!"

Gu Xinning suddenly stood up, but she was almost knocked down by a head because of the darkness in front of her.

Fu Chiyuan quickly reached out his hand to hold her. His frowning face was full of worry and heartache. He really wanted her to have a good rest, but he also knew that Gu Xinning couldn't sleep at all.

"Sorry, we've tried our best."

"How could..."

Gu Xinning was pale and shaky.

"Heart lemon."

Fu Chiyuan hurriedly held her and looked at her distressed and worried.

"No, you must have made a mistake. Doctor, you're lying to me, aren't you? Are you lying to me?"

How did mom leave? How come?

It's fake. It must be fake.

Gu Xinning grabbed Fu Chiyuan's wrist and looked up at him.

"Chi Yuan, you tell me it's not true. Mom, she's fine, isn't she? Mom's fine. She's just sick and needs a rest. She'll get better soon, won't she?"

"Xinning. Xinning, come on, calm down."

Fu Chiyuan looked at Gu Xinning's tears painfully. How could she not know that what the doctor said was true.

I just can't accept the fact that my mother died and left me.

So she didn't want to believe it and asked Fu Chiyuan again and again.

But no matter how unwilling to face it, the truth is the truth after all. No one can change. Birth, old age, illness and death are something that everyone has to experience.

The living are passers-by and the dead are returnees.

"How could this happen?"

Gu Xinning muttered to herself in despair, with tears all over her pale little face. Because she didn't have a good rest, there was a dark blue under her eyes. He let Fu Chiyuan hold him blankly, looking like a lost soul.

The doctor who is used to seeing life and death leave has long been indifferent to all this, but nodded and left.

"Xin Ning, be good, you calm down. I'm still here, and I'll be with you forever."

Fu Chiyuan was so distressed that he couldn't help holding Gu Xinning tightly.

He suddenly thought of Gu Zhoucheng's death. Was Xinning so desperate at that time? Is it also painful? Where were you then?

damn.

He used to be an asshole.

"Xin Ning, be obedient and calm down first."

Gu Xinning still held Fu Chiyuan's clothes tightly, as if she hadn't heard him.

After waiting for a while, the people in his arms didn't respond. Fu Chiyuan looked down and found that Gu Xinning didn't know when he fainted.

"Heart lemon!"

Fu Chiyuan quickly picked up the man and quickly went to the doctor.

She was just very tired and too sad, so she fainted.

Looking at Gu Xinning, who was pale on the hospital bed, Fu Chiyuan was very distressed. He held her hand tightly and stared at her.

A needle was stuck on the back of the pale hand, and the transparent liquid went from the infusion tube to the needle and then into her body.

Even when she fainted, Gu Xinning frowned tightly, and her face was full of sadness.

Fu Chiyuan is staring at Gu Xinning. The phone in his pocket suddenly vibrates.

It's quiet.

He looked at Xin Ning, carefully released her hand and put it in the quilt. Get up, bend over and drop a very light kiss on her forehead.

"Good, have a good rest."

With that, he turned and left.

At the moment when the door of the ward was closed, Gu Xinning opened her eyes and silently shed tears.

The surging tears seemed to flow out endlessly.

"What's the matter?"

Fu Chiyuan asked Jing Jing over the phone.

"How's aunt? Is sister Xinning all right? Sweetheart has been shouting to see grandma and mom in the hospital since just now. Can I take her there?"

Fu Chiyuan wanted to refuse. He thought of Gu Xinning's pale face and changed his mind.

Maybe if my daughter comes, she can cheer up.

"Come with sweetheart."

Fu Chiyuan then became silent, and tranquility also felt something from his silence, and his heart suddenly became heavy.

His nose was sour, his mouth was open, and his voice had choked: "aunt, she..."

"Aunt died."

Hung up, Fu Chiyuan stood outside for a long time, with a heavy face.

When his parents died, Fu Chiyuan was filled with hatred. In addition, he had to deal with Fu Hengzhi. He had no time to be sad. When he was sent abroad, he was busy living, trying to grow himself, and had no time to be sad.

He couldn't empathize with his parents' death, but he was distressed by Gu Xinning's sadness.

With a sigh, Fu Chiyuan turned and prepared to go back to the ward.

His hand touched the door of the ward, but he didn't push it open. His keen ear heard the repressive cry from time to time.

Knowing that his heart was sobbing alone, Fu Chiyuan's arm fell down.

Maybe we should give Gu Xinning the time now, and she will get better when she gives vent to her emotions.

Fu Chiyuan simply sat outside and waited.

After a while, Jing Jing still came with Fu.

"Dad."

Fu still trotted to Fu Chiyuan and held him.

"Honey, Dad misses you very much."

Fu Chiyuan smiled, gently held his baby daughter in his arms and kissed her forehead gently.

"Sweetheart wants dad too."

Fu Chi Yuan still held Fu Chi Yuan tightly, reluctant to let go.

"Sir, I'll see my aunt."

Quiet whispered.

Fu Chiyuan nodded and agreed. She immediately turned and left.

"Good baby, will you go to see your mother with your father?"

"Yes."

Fu still nodded. Although she was small, she knew that grandma might leave her and could feel her father's sadness. Therefore, she forbeared to ask where Grandma was and let Fu Chiyuan lead his little hand to Gu Xinning's ward.

Gu Xinning's mood has calmed down a lot.