Just when Ling Yiche was about to follow in, Xiao Qingcheng turned around, looked at Ling Yiche, took a deep breath, and said with an unprecedented seriousness, "Believe me and Feng Xing, Ximo will be fine."
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They don't know how serious the situation is.
However, they know that as long as there is still breath, they will not let anyone die.
Then, the two people entered the operating room.
At this time, Lan Baoer was holding Xiao Tiantian. Xiao Tiantian couldn't see Xia Ximo's condition at this time. Thinking of Xia Ximo's presence on TV, he couldn't help crying and said: "Mommy, Mommy..."
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Lan Baoer hugged little Tiantian and hurriedly coaxed her and said: "Be good little Tiantian, your mommy will be fine, don't cry, nothing will happen..."
Ling Yiche stood there, watching the door of the operating room slam shut, as if he was a world away from now on. He suddenly squatted on the ground.
Ximo, Ximo, I beg you, don’t let anything happen to you, don’t let anything happen to you, okay?
Ximo, I beg you, don’t let anything happen to you...
We, a family of three, are finally together. I beg you, don’t let anything happen to you, okay?
At this moment, he squatted there, holding his head. He had never hated himself so much before. Why, why did he let Su Qian and Xia Ximo be alone together? Why did he let these two people be alone together?
Why didn't he try his best to stop it at that time? Why did he let Su Qian take Xia Ximo away?
Why?
At this moment, he really hated himself.
Why were Ximo and Su Qian left alone?
Is he mentally retarded or something? What is he thinking?
He actually left these two people alone.
It must have been Su Qian's words that stimulated Ximo, and that was what made her not pay attention to driving. It must be like this.
It must be like this.
As for Xiao Tiantian, listening to Lan Baoer coaxing him, he finally managed to hide the terror and fear in his heart, and then he gradually put away his tears, but he still had the fear that he couldn't hide.
Come to think of it, Xiao Tiantian is still a child after all. He has been dependent on his mother since he was a child. Looking at his mother, whose life is hanging by a thread at this moment, how could he not be afraid, how could he not be worried?