"Well, I'm here. Will Cheshi listen to Mommy today?" Ming Baishang looked at Su Che's weak smile, but his heart felt sad.
"I've always been very obedient. But, Daddy, I was thinking about something just now."
"What's up?"
"I'm different from before. My heart is broken. I don't know how long I can live. If I die, can you help me take care of Su and Mo?"
Su and Mo were already crying, but they didn't dare to cry out loud. They stood behind Su Che and blocked their lips with their fists. She was afraid that she would lose control and she would cry out loud.
Ming Baishang's heart was a slight pain like a torn, but he still smiled and squatted in front of Ming Che, saying, "With daddy here, how could Chechen die? No, Chechen will definitely be
You can grow up healthy and protect Su and Mo."
"But, I heard from my grandfather and the doctors that if I want to live, I have to use other people's hearts, then...what should others do?"
Ming Baishang was shocked when he heard this. This child was really sensitive.
"Dad, please promise me not to let others die for me, okay?"
"Don't worry, I won't."
"Thank you daddy."
Mingche fell asleep, Su and Mo covered her with a quilt, then quietly closed the door and walked out of the ward.
As soon as the door was closed, Su and Mo could no longer bear it. She ran to the end of the hospital, leaned against the wall, and cried bitterly. All the fear and anxiety, sadness and despair poured out with the crying.
Its child, poor child, why is this? He was still alive yesterday, and suddenly he was like a broken porcelain doll, weak and may lose his life at any time.
"Girl, don't cry. With me here, my son will be fine." Ming Baishang walked over, squatted on the ground, stretched out his hand to wipe the tears from her face, comforting her trembling heart because of fear.
"Ming Baishang, you must cure it thoroughly. He is my lifeblood. I am willing to exchange my life for him." Su Yumo raised his head, looked at Ming Baishang, and grabbed her hand.
Said.
Ming Baishang nodded solemnly, trying his best to make her feel at ease.
"Don't worry, I will." He hugged her tightly in his arms, and Su and Mo's heart slowly calmed down.
It was a bit cold in winter night, but the sky was still flashing with stars. The stars looked quietly at the two people hugging each other, occasionally blinking their eyes. The meteor passed by the top of their heads, and no one saw it, and forgot to make a wish.
Someone once said that the fall of a meteor represents a person's death.
Mingche lives in the best suite ward of Mingshi Hospital, just like living in a luxury house. Su and Mo cried and leaned on Mingbaishang's shoulder and fell asleep. Mingbaishang picked her up and looked at her
The tears on the face and the heart stinged.
He gently placed her on the big bed next to Mingche, and he lay down himself and held him in his arms.
Su and Mo fell asleep unconsciously in Ming Baishang's arms. This time, in her dream, she dreamed of the elder brother who saved him when she was six years old, and dreamed of the elder brother's words, "Only by becoming stronger can we protect it."
Protect the person you love”
Can she do what her elder brother said? Protect the person she loves.
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In the palace.
In the Great Prince's Hall, Quan Youchen returned, and he was still thinking about Su and Mo's affairs. No, he couldn't let her cry, he couldn't let him be afraid, he couldn't let her be sad.
"Aotian, help me contact every political expert I know from all over the world. If I have something to do, I ask them to help me find a heart."
He will do everything he can to help her, as long as she smiles.
Princess Chennai was overjoyed, and her heart was about to jump out of her chest happily. His Highness Quan Youchen actually took the initiative to ask her to come and have a tea. Does this mean that he began to pay attention to her?
His cold heart was moved by her unchanging infatuation, and he was willing to open his heart to accept her.
"Look, do I look good when I wear this way?" The girl in the mirror dressed like a Barbie doll in the window, with her hair curly and playful and cute, and her princess dressed in a noble and cute manner.
What a flower that just bloomed.
Seventeen years old, the best time.
She is willing to open it up in Quan Youchen's hands.
"The princess is so beautiful." The servants praised.
Chennaire walked towards the Prince's Palace with a hint of shyness and a little expectation. Aotian took Chennaire to pass by the residence of the king, and said in a slightly loud voice when he was still passing by.
The Highness was looking forward to the princess going. Chennai was very happy to hear this.
When he opened the door, Quan Youchen was wearing white and stood there like a prince, with a cold expression as usual, and Chennail's heart was beating even harder.
He is so handsome and handsome, and white is so suitable for him. He is the prince charming in her mind.
"Hello, Your Highness." Chennaire performed court etiquette.
Quan Youchen nodded and greeted, "Please come in."
Chennaire was stunned when she heard this. Although he still had no smile, the fact that he could say this was a big breakthrough for her, and she was about to cry.
"Come to my room." Quan Youchen keenly felt countless surveillance gazes around him, so he did the show more.
"Yes." The noble princess Chennai was like a maid, suppressing her inner excitement and walked over step by step.
His room is very large, with nearly 200 square meters, but there is no other decoration except for a bed, a bar and two or three pieces of home furnishings needed. It is simple but not simple.
"Go to drink a bar." Quan Youchen poured a glass of wine to her, his eyes faintly swept across her blushing face. Chennai quickly took it. After a glass of wine, her immediately looked like a ripe shrimp.
She looked up at him, as if she was looking up at a mountain.
"Take off the clothes."
"What?" Chennaire stared at him with big eyes, "Did you... decide to want me?"
"Take it off..." Quan Youchen ordered coldly without comment.
"Yes." Chennaire stood in front of Quan Youchen, zipped the princess skirt on her body, and her clothes slid on the carpet. She only had a pair of sexy and beautiful underwear and a triangle-shaped underwear. **
It is about to come out, with a thin and long waist, a standard S-shaped figure.
He has a noble status and is still an uncultivated girl.
How crazy this is.
She protected her chest with both hands, and His Highness asked her to take off her clothes. Why didn't she come? She still looked at her indifferently, shaking the wine glass in her hand, as if she was a benefactor looking at the wine girl again.
"Take off the rest." He ordered again
Quan Youchen finally put down his wine glass and approached her. She immediately felt nervous and excited, and was extremely expectant. Quan Youchen's tall figure, just right muscles, and a cold and kingly aura all over her body, which was enough to make women crazy.
Chennail's thoughts moved and his legs were almost weak. He removed all fig leafs according to his orders.
He stood in front of her. She thought he would not be able to hold her in his arms, but he bent down incredibly and picked up the princess dress and other objects she left on the ground.
.
He opened the door and threw his clothes outside.
In this way, the king's people thought he had already spent a good night with Princess Chennaire.
In fact, Chennai had fainted, and there was a sleepy medicine in the wine.
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[Today is over, tomorrow morning, around 12:00 am and around 6:30 pm]