The fake daughter is the white moonlight of the villain general

Wei Rou kept shaking her head.

"Mother, please, survive, survive, okay? I know a genius doctor, he can definitely save you! I'll go find him right now!"

Saying that, Wei Rou was about to get up and run outside.

Su Wan stretched out her hand to grab Wei Rou, but she didn't have the strength to call her name weakly.

Weeping, Wei Rou stopped, wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and looked back at Su Wan, her eyes full of grief.

Su Wan also cried, and a smile clearly appeared on her face.

"Don't cry, Rou'er."

Wei Rou's tears became more and more violent.

"Promise to mother, even if mother...is gone, you have to...you have to live well...to live."

Wei Rou was already in tears, she kept nodding.

"I will, I will!"

Pain appeared on Su Wan's face, and she suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

He Zheng held her in his arms.

"Stop it, Wanwan, stop it, you won't die! I will never allow you to die!"

Only then did Su Wan turn her gaze to He Zheng.

She couldn't tell what kind of feelings she had for He Zheng.

Is it hate or something else.

At least she never liked He Zheng.

But He Zheng likes her and has done many things for her, but she has always turned a blind eye to it.

She couldn't accept He Zheng's kindness, just like she couldn't accept what Wei Zhongxing did to her back then.

It's just that she is dying, and it doesn't matter whether she hates or not.

She twitched the corners of her mouth.

"He... He Zheng."

"I'm here! I'm here! Wanwan! Please stop talking."

With trembling hands, He Zheng wiped away the blood overflowing from the corner of her mouth.

But the blood flowed more and more, and he couldn't stop it, his eyes were scarlet.

Su Wan pulled the corner of her mouth and smiled.

"Let... let go."

She seemed to be about to say something more, but suddenly her complexion ached, her eyes widened for a moment, then she tilted her head and fell into He Zheng's arms.

Su Wan's hand also dropped powerlessly.

"Wan Wan!"

Wei Rou fell to the ground and shouted hoarsely, "Mother!"

He Zheng hugged Su Wan and kept calling for her, but Su Wan didn't make a sound.

Su Wan just lay peacefully in He Zheng's arms.

Even when she died, she was still breathtakingly beautiful.

He Zheng found sadly that no matter what Su Wan did, he couldn't hate her.

His request is very simple, as long as she can stay by his side well, he has nothing else to ask for.

Could it be that even this humble begging is not willing to satisfy him?

He Zheng clenched her hands into fists.

Not long after, he took a deep breath, as if to calm down his emotions, he stretched out his hand and slowly placed it on Su Wan's eyes, closing her eyes for her.

He stood up carefully holding Su Wan in his arms, and carried her to the bed religiously step by step to lie down.

He Zheng greedily looked at her pale face inch by inch, as if he had glimpsed her back then, and his heart stopped beating when he recalled it.

He reached out to touch her cheek, but stopped in mid-air.

He laughed self-deprecatingly.

"If you were still awake, you would definitely look at me with disgust. I always knew that you never liked me, and I didn't dare to ask you to like me. Wanwan, but I still won."

He Zheng suddenly laughed ferociously.

"Wei Zhongxing, that coward, can't protect you until death. Only I, only I can protect you. Even after you die, I will be the only one who will accompany you to the end. I am the one who will accompany you to the end."

Speaking of which, He Zheng slowly straightened up, looking at Wei Rou with a cold expression.