Ah Yong, who just woke up, still looked very tired. Ms. Jian also walked to him with a distressed expression, held his hand and asked, "Ah Yong, how do you feel?"

"It's nothing, I just feel a little pain." Ah Yong managed to respond to her, and even turned his head to me and said, "I'm fine."

Seeing Ayong's strong expression, I couldn't help but feel heartbroken, and at the same time waves of guilt came to my heart. If Ayong hadn't come to save me, he wouldn't have been hurt.

I was stunned by the grief, and when I came back to my senses, Ms. Jian had already mentioned the matter of adoption: "Ayong, you are Huiling's son. I really hate seeing you working so hard. How about you and me?" Let's go together and live a good life abroad, Aunt Jian will take good care of you."

Although Ah Yong was so tired that his eyelids were knotted, he still stared and said, "You said you want to adopt me? What about my sister?"

Ms. Jian hurriedly said: "Your sister is still in a coma. The matter of her adoption should at least wait until she wakes up. You go abroad with me first. I will find someone to take care of Ah Rou."

Hearing Ms. Jian's words, Ah Yong's eyebrows immediately stood up, and his emotions became agitated: "You mean that I don't care about my sister's life? I don't want it! I don't need you to adopt me, I naturally have the ability Take good care of yourself!"

Ayong even started to cough because of his agitated mood. I hurriedly stepped forward and patted his chest to let him breathe. Seeing him so unhappy, I felt strangely at ease on the one hand, and felt sorry for him on the other hand. After all, he went to a foreign country. Opportunities are not always available.

Seeing Ah Yong's angry look, Ms. Jian couldn't help but soften her voice to comfort him: "Of course not, Ah Rou is also Huiling's child, so I don't care about her affairs, but she is like this now, so I can't even go together , I also know that Ayong, you can take care of yourself, but Aunt Jian doesn't want to see you working so hard, so you go with me first, and if you want, you can come back to see your sister at any time."

Ah Yong seemed to have a headache, stretched out his hands to rub his forehead, and said irritably: "Enough, I won't go with you, I want to stay with my sister, don't say anything, let's go."

"Ayong..." Ms. Jian looked at him sadly, and wanted to say something, but Ayong still turned her head unmoved, Ms. Jian sighed helplessly and said: "Okay, then you have a good rest ,I go first."

After she finished speaking, she nodded to me and walked out, but seeing her persistent face when she walked out, I guess she didn't give up because of A Yong's words, and I think what will happen later.

While feeling ashamed of the secret joy in my heart because of Ah Yong's refusal, I said to him who turned his head away: "Don't you want to go with Ms. Jian? It would be nice to have a chance to go to a foreign country."

Ah Yong stared back at me and said, "You knew she was going to adopt me. She's not my mother, so why should I be adopted by her?"

Seeing Ah Yong with a righteous face, I felt sour in my heart, and said in a low voice: "I just found out just now, if, I mean, if, if she was really your mother, would you go with her? "As soon as I finished speaking, I felt that my heart was so nervous that it almost jumped out, my throat was terribly dry, I moistened my lower lip carefully, and my eyes were still fixed on him without blinking.

Ah Yong was stunned for a moment, as if dissatisfied with my statement, he frowned deeply and said: "What nonsense are you talking about, my only relative is my sister, and I don't want others to be my relatives."

Ah Yong bit his lip and said in a low voice: "Does Miss Luo want me to promise Aunt Jian?"

I shook my head and replied: "Of course not. However, if I were Ah Rou, I would think more, especially about your happiness..."

Suddenly, tears slowly fell from Ah Yong's big eyes. He tried to wipe them away with his hands, but unfortunately, the tears rolled down violently and could not be wiped away.How long?How long has this child not cried like this?
He must not know that although my face is so calm at this moment, my heart is also crying.

"I used to live in hardship, but I still felt very happy." His voice was trembling, and he murmured on: "It wasn't until my sister passed out that I realized that the reason why I feel happy is because my sister is here. No, I don't feel lonely, also because of my sister."

I couldn't help reaching out and holding his hand lightly, but I couldn't express the thousand words in my heart.Ah Yong's persistent eyes stabbed at me.

"Miss Luo, don't persuade me. Without my sister, even if I go to enjoy the glory and wealth, I will not be happy."

Hearing what Ayong said, my heart was filled with moving emotions. I patted his hands and said softly: "I understand, the most important thing is your thoughts."

He wiped away his tears again, smiled again, and said, "You said, sister will wake up, she will wake up, right?"

Seeing Ah Yong, who was visibly disturbed by the pain in his body, looking at me timidly, I took a deep breath, suppressed the sobs in my mouth and said: "Of course, your sister will definitely come back, and she is very happy too." I want to come back to you."

After listening to my assurance, Ah Yong seemed to have finally calmed down. The tiredness he had suppressed surged up, and he began to feel drowsy. Walked out of the ward.

After closing the door, I leaned behind the door, staring blankly at the clock hanging on the wall in front of me.Tick ​​tock cut through the quiet corridor, a sudden fear suddenly entered my mind, I panted desperately, and pressed my hand on my beating heart. I forgot how unbearable my weak body is, I just wanted to run forward, and the white walls surrounded me tightly, and the road ahead seemed to have no end.Sweat dripped with tears from the corners of his eyes until he ran to the door of the familiar ward.

Holding the cold handle with one hand, he rushed in without hesitation.The furnishings in the ward were still the same, the bluebells beside the bed were still beautiful, and I was sleeping soundly on the bed.

My nerves collapsed all of a sudden, I kept looking around, and my voice began to tremble.

"I don't want to wait anymore, I want to go back, I want to go back to my body. Can you hear me!? Reaper!" I yelled in a daze, and kept shouting: "Reaper, come out! I want to go back!"

My body softened, I knelt on the ground, and muttered to myself: "Ah Yong is waiting for me! God of death, please, let me go back to my own body!"

The voice continued to reverberate, but there was no response at all, and only I was left alone, talking to myself madly.

Time passed bit by bit, I stopped shouting, my sanity came back slowly, I stopped crying, stumbled and stood up again, my mind was blank, my messy hair covered my tear-stained face.

"Squealer" didn't know who came in, he seemed to be startled, it's no wonder, now I'm not a rich lady, just a helpless crazy woman.

I looked up and saw Xia Yujun's rarely surprised face.

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