1392. Chapter 1392 If you don't have me in the future
"Xiao Qian, can you promise me something?"
"What's up?"
"You promise me first, okay?"
Luo Xiaoqian raised her face in confusion and looked into his eyes, "Zimo?"
Leng Zimo raised his hand to hold her face, "If...I mean if, if I die..."
As soon as he said the word "death", Luo Xiaoqian raised her hand to cover his mouth, "Don't talk nonsense, you won't die, you definitely won't!"
Leng Zimo raised his hand and took off the palm she was covering his mouth with, and kissed the back of her hand gently, "Listen to me calmly, there is any possibility of surgery, and of course I don't want to die, but we
There is no getting away from this assumption.”
"If I say no, I won't!" Luo Xiaoqian growled willfully and was about to leave his arms.
"Xiao Qian!" Leng Zimo hugged her body and kissed her comfortingly, "Listen to what I have to say."
"I don't want to hear it, I know what you are going to say." Luo Xiaoqian hugged his neck, "You want me to marry Jiao Yang, I don't want it, I just don't want it, I just want to be your woman, you
When I am alive, I am yours. When you are gone, I am also yours. I will always be yours..."
She understood his thoughts very well, and even though he hadn't finished speaking, she had already guessed what he wanted to say.
She knew that he wanted to do this because he loved her, but she couldn't, she couldn't do it.
Luo Xiaoqian's face was pressed against his, with tears streaming down her face, "I can listen to you on anything, but not this matter, Zimo, I can't do it... I know Jiao Yang is a good man, and I am very
I am grateful to him. I also appreciate him. He is indeed very good and perfect. I also know that he will be good to me. But I don’t love you, Zimo. If you really love me, don’t force me to do this.
do you understand?!"
"I understand, of course I understand..." Leng Zimo hugged her body tightly, his voice hoarse, "I'm just worried, Xiao Qian, I'm really scared, if you don't have me in the future, will you be unable to live well?"
good……"
"Then you should live well, take good care of me, and die behind me." She cried.
"Okay, okay, okay..." Leng Zimo choked and agreed, "I promise you, I will live, I will definitely live."
Outside the ward door, listening to the sounds coming from inside, the few bodyguards left behind all had red eyes.
Jiao Yang stood by the door. He retracted his hand that was about to knock on the door. He took a few steps back and leaned against the wall outside the door. He took a deep breath.
In the corridor, footsteps sounded softly. Luo Jun, accompanied by John and Chen Jiu, trotted over. When he saw Jiao Yang standing outside the door, he immediately greeted Jiao Yang politely, "Hello, uncle."
"Okay Mo Mo!" Jiao Yang adjusted his mood, smiled and squatted down, holding his small shoulders, "How are you today? Are you happy at school?"
The little guy shook his head slightly and sighed like an adult, "I'm a little worried because Dad is sick."
"It's okay, dad will get better soon!" Jiao Yang touched his little head distressedly, "Let's go in and see dad together."
Walking forward and knocking on the door, Jiao Yang raised his voice deliberately, "Xiao Qian, Zimo, Mo Mo and I came to see you, can you come in?!"
Jiao Yang's voice naturally reminded the two people inside the door that Luo Jun was here.
He believed that they didn't want Luo Jun to know about such a thing.
