"Pei Chen said on the phone that you have been refusing to rest."

An Zimo lowered his gaze and did not respond.

A big hand rubbed the top of his head twice gently and gently, "Let the driver take you back to sleep."

He didn't move, his eyes didn't shift from An Xiang's body at all.

Pei Yizhou knew that it would be difficult to persuade him, so he stretched out his hand to hold An Zimo in his arms and walked away.

He reacted and struggled hard: "Let go -!"

An Zimo kicked Pei Yizhou hard and bit into his valuable suit with his fangs. The black suit soon tore open in the bite.

Pei Yizhou remained unmoved and did not pause for even half a second.

"Put me down, I won't sleep!"

"If you don't let go of me, I will kill you!!"

The emotions he had accumulated for a long time made him go crazy. He screamed sharply, and his face was arrogant, without the innocence of a child at all.

After leaving the ward, Pei Yizhou pushed him down on the bench and looked down at him.

"Pei Chen told me everything, you did a good job."

He was breathing heavily, his eyes were all scarlet, and he didn't struggle or run around anymore. He probably had no strength.

Pei Yizhou half-crouched in front of the young child, no longer in his previous superior posture. The two were on the same level and on the same equal footing.

"An Zimo, you are smarter than everyone else. You should understand that waiting is just a waste of time."

"A vampire has a lifespan of three to five hundred years, and I'm happy to waste it."

"Then do you think that wasting this little time can help your mother get better? Do you think she will get better first, or you will faint first because of exhaustion. When she wakes up, will she still have to take care of you?"

An Zimo was speechless.

The venting just now had completely exhausted his physical strength. He leaned against the wall limply, turning his head away and still not wanting to admit defeat. For a while, the atmosphere between father and son was very stalemate.

"I'll guard it for you. Once she wakes up, I'll call you in time."

An Zimo still compromised and looked at him: "I'm not going home."

"Okay." Pei Yizhou knew that forcing was useless. He said this to show that he was willing to be obedient and rest. Rest is better than anything else. "I will ask the assistant to buy you food. After eating, you can sleep on the sofa in the ward."

An Zimo nodded slowly.

Pei Yizhou finally breathed a sigh of relief, pulled the tie around his neck with his index finger, and returned to the ward.

The girl lying in the hospital bed showed no signs of improvement.

Her hair was jet black, her face became paler, her lips were also pale, and she looked like a beautiful and delicate statue.

Pei Yizhou slowly sat down, carefully picked up her hand and placed it in his palm.

Very cold.

When he heard the news yesterday, he was briefly stunned, followed by panic. He had never experienced such a panicking sense of loss of control since he was a child. This was the first time he had experienced such a panic.

He couldn't accept that An wanted to leave, even fantasies felt so scary.

Pei Yizhou didn't close his eyes for a moment while on the plane. He used manpower and material resources to contact the world's most authoritative oncology experts, so as not to leave behind a single piece of news about Anxiang in China.

The light of the soul at her gaze is no longer as crystal clear as when she first saw it. The fluorescent green flickers on and off, and the color becomes gray and turbid. Once the light goes out and no longer lights up, it means that her soul will sleep forever.

Pei Yizhou's eyes dimmed, he lowered his head and touched her fingertips with his lips.

She seemed to be aware of it, and her fingertips twitched slightly. Although it was weak, it was still clearly captured by Pei Yizhou.

"Well……"

The moan coming from his throat was shallow and faint, and he immediately raised his eyes.

An Xiang had just woken up from a long slumber, her eyes full of confusion. Her lips were chapped due to long-term dehydration, and the dead skin was stuck together. Because it was too uncomfortable, An Xiang unconsciously smacked her lips twice.

Pei Yizhou immediately dipped a cotton swab in water to moisten her lips.

Consciousness returned slowly. An Xiang stared at him blankly for a while before smiling, "Mr. Pei, you are back~"

She is very well-behaved, even better than Penuo.

Pei Yizhou felt sour in his heart and couldn't help but hate his departure.

She had shown signs of illness earlier, right in front of him, but he was unaware of it and thought it was just simple tonsillitis, or that at that time, the virus had begun to eat every inch of her body.

"Yeah, I'm here."

An Xiang was very tired, so she closed her eyes and opened them again with difficulty, "Is your work going well?"

"smoothly."

"Am I in the hospital?"

"Um."

To be honest, An Xiang couldn't remember what happened. She just remembered that she coughed violently and then coughed up a lot of blood. At that time, An Xiang was frightened and wanted to get her mobile phone to call an ambulance. Then her vision went dark and the world fell into chaos.

vast.

She slowly turned her head and looked around, but she was relieved when she didn't find her son.

No matter how smart Mo Mo is, she is still a child. If she saw her coughing up blood, she would probably be scared.

"I'm sick, aren't I?"

Pei Yizhou remained silent, not planning to tell her about lung cancer, "It will get better."

An Xiang smiled: "There's no need to hide it, you won't cough up blood if you have a common cold."

She was not surprised by all this.

I remember that when the system was still there, it told her that the death faced by this body was inevitable. The accident that happened to the original owner caused her soul to leave this body and go to another time and space to restart a more perfect life. As for An Xiang,

It will replace the departed original owner and become the promoter of the plot of the novel, and will also become the substitute of death.

In fact, she had a premonition when she first fell ill.

At that time, An Xiang was unwilling to accept the reality because she was used to this kind of life. She could see the sun when she opened her eyes, touch the moonlight when she reached out her hand, and hold her son in her arms. All of this was too happy for her.

She was addicted to it and didn't want to wake up.

An Xiang turned to look out the window at the blue sky.

If what An Ruoming said is true, then her body has been burned to ashes, and this body will soon perish. After her death, there will be no place for her soul to live in this world.

The system is gone, the body is gone, she has no way out, no retreat.

An Xiang raised her hand to wipe away her tears and turned around with a bright smile: "So what exactly is wrong with me?"

Pei Yizhou pursed his lips and no longer concealed anything: "The doctor said it might be a malignant tumor, growing in the lungs."

"...Hmm." She responded with difficulty, thinking that the system would really make arrangements for her.

"Does Momo know?"

"The hospital he sent you to."

That is knowing.

An Xiang had a dull pain in her chest, and she didn't know if it was because of cancer or emotions.

Then she thought again: "Fortunately, Mo Mo has affective disorder, otherwise he would definitely not be able to accept it." She once worried that mental illness would harm Mo Mo's body, but now it has become his protective shield. He is ruthless and desireless.

It means that he will not be sad because of her passing. When she leaves, he can still live a good life and grow up healthily.

"Pei Yizhou, let Mo Mo transfer the ownership to you."

An Xiang's tone sounded so much like an announcement of funeral arrangements that Pei Yizhou felt his heart swell when he heard it, "Zimo is with you, and he won't go anywhere."

"But……"

"An Xiang, there is no problem." Pei Yizhou held her hand tightly, his eyes burning, and his tone was firmer than ever, "I won't let anything happen to you."

His looming stubbornness made An Xiang momentarily stunned. He opened his mouth and finally asked the long-standing question——

"Pei Yizhou, why do you care so much about me?"

She seemed to understand something, but she didn't dare to understand. The eyes she looked at him were confused and uneasy.

Pei Yizhou's Adam's apple rolled, and finally he couldn't control himself, so he possessed himself and did what he had always wanted to do.

The four lips touched each other without mercy/desirability, and there were only emotions that could not be expressed in a thousand words entwined in this shallow kiss.

The warm sun outlined the two figures together, An Xiang's eyes widened in disbelief, and she forgot to push him away for a moment.

After a brief three-second touch, he slowly separated, leaving only affection in his dark eyes.

An Xiang's heart trembled and she hurriedly looked away.

It would be a lie to say that he wasn't shocked or excited. Although he had expected it, he still couldn't help but be surprised when he actually did it.

The mood swings caused An Xiang to cough violently, and the electrocardiogram gradually increased.

Pei Yizhou rang the bell, and doctors and nurses rushed in to give her a physical examination.

An Xiang's condition is relatively stable now, and she just needs to wait patiently for the test results to come out. If it is a benign tumor, everyone will be happy; if it is malignant, she will need further treatment.

Even though An wanted to fully understand his fate and clearly understand that there is no hope for the future, he still couldn't help but expect that a beam of light would tear apart the dense darkness in front of him.

She wants to live.

Think more than anyone else.

"Pei Yizhou." An Xiang looked at him, her voice was hoarse, she was obviously smiling, but her eyes were filled with moist tears, "If I can survive, I will marry you."

Marry him.

Give Momo a home, give Xiangxiang a home.
Chapter completed!