Disguised as a man, the chief pet of the president

Chapter 303

Mo Yinfeng grabbed her hand and hugged her suddenly: "Xiaofan, don't let me die, I don't let you die, what will I do if you die, tell me, what should I do if you die, I won't let you die!"

Luo Xiaofan was hugged tightly by him, what about her head?On his shoulders, tears suddenly fell.

She also hugged him tightly.

"Xiaofan, tell me that you are lying to me, are you lying to me?" Mo Yinfeng buried his head in her neck, his voice choked up: "Tell me, you are lying to me, this time I don't blame you, I don't blame you."

Luo Xiaofan's pale face twisted slightly because of the pain: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Afeng, I didn't mean to hide it from you, I just wanted to tell you later so that you can feel less sad."

Mo Yinfeng's broad shoulders shook violently.

This time, he would rather she lie to him.

But why didn't she lie...

It hurt like a piece had been gouged out.He actually buried himself in her arms and cried like a child.

She is such a person, she doesn't tell him anything, thinking that if she doesn't say anything, there will be nothing, and she thinks it's better to say it later, it will only make him feel more uncomfortable.

Luo Xiaofan was also crying, stroking his hair with his finger, looking down at him, with a voice like a helpless child: "Ah Feng, I know I was wrong, I will never lie again, I will never lie again Don't cry, I know I was wrong."

The faint sunlight of the morning shines on them.From a distance, it looks like a phantom against the light, beautiful and warm.

However, no one knew that it was full of sadness, all of it was sadness.

"Afeng, I want to go home, I really want to."

Mo Yinfeng pushed her wheelchair and looked at her from above her.

He raised his head suddenly, unwilling to look any further.

Now she is very thin, and her slightly round face turned into a standard awl face, and her eye sockets are sunken, as if she is the last flower petal that is about to wither, crumbling in the wind and rain.

She raised a hand, and Mo Yinfeng quickly grabbed her.

"Ah Feng, take me to see the sea, please. You don't know that my disease is very strange. I may not be able to see it at any time. I have to see enough while I can still see it." She was actually laughing.

It seems to be talking about an ordinary thing.

Such a smile is like the morning sun that can penetrate the dark clouds, but it also stung his heart.

It's like a compromise with fate.

"Xiaofan, let's go back to Mo Garden first, and I will take you there when your health improves."

He couldn't bear to fulfill her wish, but he had to.

The Binhai side is far away from the hospital, and it would be very dangerous in case of an emergency.

He won't give up, he doesn't believe that God will be so cruel, even if there is only one ten thousandth hope, one millionth hope, he will let Xiaofan survive, no matter what the cost.

"But, I really seem to go to see the sea." She said.

Mo Yinfeng stopped and squatted down from her side: "Xiaofan, be good, take care of your body first, let's take our Zishuang and Ziqing to go together, okay?"

There seemed to be a trace of grievance in her eyes when she looked at him: "But I'm afraid I won't make it through that time, I'm afraid I won't be able to make it through."

Mo Yinfeng took her hand: "I don't allow you to be discouraged. If you dare to leave me alone this time, I will never forgive you for the rest of my life. I will never forgive you for the rest of my life. I don't feel at ease even if I let you go. Xiaofan, you know that I am selfish, and you should also know that I will do what I say."

She lowered her head, she didn't want to die, she also wanted to live well.

Mo Yinfeng held her hand and said, "Let's go home."

Luo Xiaofan nodded: "But I want to talk to Aze."

As if being induced, Tang Zehan walked over from a distance.

Mo Yinfeng watched his lip line gradually become colder.

To be honest, he really didn't like this man, as if he was an enemy from birth.

This man is too outstanding, too elegant, too calm, and too heavy for him.

Most importantly, he is too kind to Xiaofan.

He was jealous of Xiaofan's unscrupulous dependence on him.

But now, he owed him even more.

"Aze, I'm going home." Luo Xiaofan stretched out a hand to hold his.

Tang Zehan nodded, knelt down and wrapped her little hand tightly with his backhand, smiling lightly.

it is more than words.

He leaned close to her ear, and Mo Yinfeng wanted to pull him away reflexively, but he finally held back and looked away.

After Tang Zehan and Luo Xiaofan finished talking, they rubbed the broken hair on her forehead: "Girl, remember what I said."

Luo Xiaofan nodded.

After finishing speaking, Tang Zehan left, and never looked at Mo Yinfeng from the beginning to the end, just pretending that he didn't exist.

With her in the middle, the two men could never be friends.

Perhaps because of the deep grievances in the past, Luo Xiaofan had long since given up on letting them shake hands and make peace.

It is enough to hope that the well water does not interfere with the river water.

When he carried her into the car, Mo Yinfeng still couldn't help asking: "What did that person surnamed Tang tell you?"

"She said if you treat me badly, just go to him," she joked.

Mo Yinfeng didn't speak, and started the car.

When the car was driving smoothly on the road, Mo Yinfeng said quietly: "I'm sorry."

She doesn't speak.

He turned to look at her, and it turned out that she had fallen asleep.

She leaned her head against the car window, but she didn't sleep soundly. It seemed that she was frowning tightly because of some kind of pain.

With such a pale face, it is really hard to imagine her happy and bright smile in the past.

It's only been a few days, but it's only been a few days since I haven't seen each other.

Why has it changed so much.

Mo Yinfeng looked at her and said softly: "Xiaofan, if you live, it's for me."

He couldn't imagine what kind of hell the world would be without her.

Xiaofan, I'm not afraid of going to hell, I'm just afraid that you won't be there...

(End of this chapter)