Pregnancy with three babies: President husband, sweet spoils!

Liang Zixing thinks she is not a bad person. No bad person is as kind as her, and no bad person is as beautiful as her.

He wanted to save her, not let her die.

Xiaoying smiled. She left the sterile ward and was not far from death. These wounds on her body will become inflamed and she will die faster.

"No one can save me."

In fact, she also wanted to live. Finally, she met love and the man who was desperate to save her. She was lucky.

But she didn't want to involve him. She didn't want to see him become unlike himself for her to live.

He used to be such a kind man. He saved her when he was a child, but now he wants to kill a child in order to save her. She doesn't want him to be like this, No.

Liang Zixing's big dark eyes flashed a trace of loss. He waved to Xiaoying.

"Aunt Xiaoying, in fact, if I could save you, I would."

Xiaoying's nose is slightly sour. The boy always moves her. She couldn't bear to hurt him, but she had the same experience when she was a child, so she felt the same feelings and wanted to save him and let him go home to reunite with his family.

"Go back to your parents and forget me."

She thinks her existence is a bad memory. She hopes Xiaoxing will forget it and be happy forever.

Some people are like this. She can't find it by herself. She will hope others can get it. Like the little shadow at this time, she can't get it. She hopes Xiaoxing can get it and hope him happy!

Liang Zixing's nose was sour. He smoked, but he didn't cry.

Because Daddy said that a man can't cry, he doesn't cry. He hurried forward, remembering the route just said by Xiaoying in his mind.

Xiaoying goes to the hospital garden, which is full of wild flowers she likes. She can't name it. But it is the largest flower on the island. She has stayed with these flowers since she was a child, so it has become her favorite flower.

She reached out and picked one, took it in her hand, and the corners of her mouth bent. She hopes that in her next life, she can be a wild flower, free and carefree.

"Xiaoying..."

Long Qianmo called her, and then she heard a series of rapid footsteps.

She turned around and saw long Qianmo in a white suit. He was very good-looking. His eyes were like stars in the sky, glittering with charming brilliance.

She smiled, "Qianmo, the flowers are blooming. It's beautiful! Can you take me to the flower sea outside the city?"

There are buried below her friends who grew up together, as well as children she doesn't know who have just come to the island for a day.

In her last time, she wanted to see them.

Long Qianmo's face was very bad, but seeing her smile so beautiful, his heart couldn't bear to refuse.

"Xiaoying, come back with me. You can't be in an environment with bacteria."

Then he said to the people behind him, "get the child back to me."

He will not miss this opportunity. He knows that Liang Zixing is the most special existence in the world. He also met him, that is, God wants him to be with Xiaoying.

Even God is helping him. He will never give up.

"Yes, Lord."

Xiaoying's eyes have been looking at the flower in her hand. She will soon wither like this flower, then turn into dust and disappear into the world.

Those people are walking towards the door. They are going to catch Xiaoxing.

Long Qianmo picked her up. "If you are obedient, you will get better."