Five days later, the hospital.

In the early morning, the warm morning light shines through the glass windows, and the creamy white curtains cast a light yellow image on the corner of the wall under the sun, and the gold-plated window frame shadow folds and folds on the snow-white wall.

The face of the person on the hospital bed was pale, his almost chapped lips were parted, his sword eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and a line of tears could not help but flow from the corner of his eyes, as if he had dreamed of something extremely sad.

Xi Xiaoxiong had a very, very long dream. He dreamed that he was traveling in the past, and once again witnessed how his mother suffered so much before she gave him to someone else.

It was as if the past was replayed in his mind like a movie.

But this time, he seized the opportunity, just when he called Old Madam Xi "Mom", he saw the obvious disbelief on her face, and a layer of mist in her eyes with excitement.

But just as Mrs. Xi's shuttle bus was running towards him, a small black car suddenly drove towards her from a distance.

He immediately yelled at her loudly, "Mom! Watch out for cars!"

But it was too late, the car had already knocked her into the air, he witnessed this scene with his own eyes, and felt his heart was stabbed severely by something.

"mom--"

He rushed over, but it was only for a moment, he woke up from the dream, and everything returned to reality.

He suddenly opened his eyes and found that everything had changed. Looking around, he realized that this was actually a hospital.

The nurse next to him saw that he was awake, walked over immediately, smiled, "You're awake!"

"I'll call the doctor! Don't move around!"

After speaking, she ran out directly.

Xi Xiaoxiong rubbed his temple, and found that it was extremely painful, and what happened just now was just a dream, right?

It must be a dream, my mother is still alive and well.

What his mother said to him that day couldn't help but resurface in his mind. It turned out that he was also her biological son and Xi Xiaotian's biological brother.

But in these years, he has been killing Xi Xiaotian...

What a sin...and a sin...

Closing his eyes, he suddenly coughed violently, covered his mouth, and suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood.

"Puff—cough, cough, cough, cough..."

Li Yiran walked in with Xi Xiaotian, saw this scene, and immediately stepped forward to hold him down.

"Your symptoms have flared up again..."

Li Yiran frowned tightly, and sighed while checking him up.

disease?

Hearing these words, Xi Xiaoxiong was taken aback, he... he couldn't be terminally ill...

Li Yiran looked at his puzzled expression, then got up and asked Xi Xiaotian in a low voice, "I think it's better to tell him the truth...he has the right to know his illness."

Xi Xiaotian is also overworked these days, and his heart feels terribly uncomfortable, how is he doing well.

He nodded lightly, walked to Xi Xiaoxiong's side and finished.

Although all the truth has been revealed, the two people hated each other so much at the beginning, and it is impossible for them to accept and adapt to each other suddenly if they shake hands and make peace.

"elder brother……"

He spoke in a low, hoarse voice.

This is the second time Xi Xiaotian has seen his brother. He used to call him Second Brother and Second Brother. It seems that he really regards himself as his own brother.

Xi Xiaoxiong was a little ashamed and embarrassed, and he didn't give Xi Xiaotian any face. He responded lightly, and then asked, "What's wrong with me?"

After several struggles, Xi Xiaotian finally told him about it.

"It's advanced lung cancer."

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