Lin Qianqian thought she had touched Liu Hao's sadness, so she immediately lowered her head and apologized guiltily.

But as soon as she raised her head, her mouth was blocked by Liu Hao, "Well..."

After reflexively resisting twice, Lin Qianqian's body quickly softened.

"I want to eat the food you cooked tonight..."

Moving away from his lips, Liu Hao murmured in Lin Qianqian's ear, "And... I still want to eat at night..."

…

Eighteen years later.

Because Zheng Kai couldn't hold on under Liu Fengjie's pressure, his old illness relapsed and he died on the hospital bed. This time, the only one who accompanied him and brought him food was his sister, who was dependent on him.

After Zheng Kai's death, Zheng Lili was dissatisfied with Liu Fengjie's temper and ran away from home and never came back.

Liu Fengjie, who had no source of income, was kicked out of the rental house. He could only rely on begging to buy a few bottles of wine every day, and slept on a chair in the park to dream.

Before Zheng Kai fell seriously ill and died, Liu Hao took a look and said what he had hidden in his heart.

"If you didn't keep targeting me, but used your illness to spread kindness to society, your illness would have been cured long ago. If you had put your thoughts on other places, blood type, kidneys, the things you need are in other places

We can all gather the space.”

"Your sister will also live a good life because of this and won't have to suffer with you because of your medical expenses."

But Zheng Kai could no longer say these words. At that time, he was already on a ventilator, and his body had long been weak due to long-term malnutrition.

He seemed to know his fate, as if he had let go of his obsessions. He took one last look at Liu Hao and closed his eyes with a smile.
Chapter completed!