"Feng'er will not die. He has his fate. Don't worry about your mother. She has a nerve problem!" Jin Peng said coldly, and then ordered: "Come on, take the young master back!
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Since then, more and more people have monitored Jin Ting. Although these servants care about him meticulously on the surface, he doesn't need to do anything.
But Jin Ting knew very well that those people were all characters sent by his father to monitor him.
Because my father knew that he was determined to seek death, he deliberately did not let him do this.
But once, he almost succeeded.
That time, Jin had some problems, and his father rushed to Europe overnight to deal with the urgent matter.
And my mother was hospitalized due to depression.
Jin Ting stayed at home alone, said he was uncomfortable and sent off all the servants who were monitoring him.
He walked to the kitchen quietly, and he knew there was a gas switch there. As long as he closed all the doors and windows, turned on the switch, and sat there quietly, he could go to another world in less than two hours.
There will be no more pain, no more sharp eyes from mother, nor do you need to face your father's eyes that put too much pressure on him.
And my younger brother can be free from now on!
He stood there blankly, hesitating whether to turn on the gas switch, suddenly, the crying sound of a baby came from the room over there!
That was Feng'er's voice!
Originally, Feng'er had a special nanny to take care of, but the nanny had to go out for a while if she had something to do.
Jin Ting walked slowly to the baby room with helplessness and saw Jin Feng's face.
At this time, Jin Feng was only one year old, and his pink and white face was shining with eyes.
What a beautiful child this is.
However, for the sake of my own possibility, I will suffer a lifelong root of the disease!
Jin Ting couldn't help but feel that he was really guilty!
He held his hand next to the cradle and spoke gently, as if his younger brother could hear it: "Xiaofeng, Xiaofeng, I'm so sorry, brother, I'm sorry for you... Do you hate your brother very much..."
“Um…”
The baby in the cradle bit his finger, then stretched out his fat little hand, and smiled innocently at Jin Ting.
That smile is purer and more beautiful than an angel!
From that moment on, Jin Ting made up his mind that he could not die because he wanted to protect his younger brother!
At this moment, he felt chills all over his body and dizzy, as if he turned on the gas switch that time.
I don't know what inspiration he received in the dark, he stretched out his hand, grabbed the hand that was placed on his chest tremblingly, and murmured: "Feng'er, don't worry, brother will protect you, brother will protect you
, Don't worry... Ten or twenty years, my brother has been waiting for you to wake up... As long as you wake up, my brother will give you everything, the best, all... The moon in the sky will be picked for you...
Suddenly, a few words escaped from Feng'er's lips...
Jin Ting almost thought he had heard it wrong!
What? Feng'er actually spoke!
During the two and a half years of his coma, he never made any sound!
Jin Ting thought he had hallucinations, opened his eyes wide and shook Jin Feng's shoulders: "Feng'er, Feng'er, what did you say? What did you say? You say it again?"
"First snow...First snow...Summer, the first snow..." Jin Feng's eyes were still tightly closed, but a desolate smile appeared on the corner of his lips, "I like it so much
You... I like the poems you wrote very much... I like you so much... Although I have never seen you... Chuxue, you must be the girl in my dream..."
The more Jin Ting listened, the more surprised he felt!
What did Xiaofeng say? He said he had never seen Xia Chuxue?!
How is that possible?
They did know each other online, but didn’t they soon come to reality? When they met Xiao Feng for the first time, they gave her a priceless necklace. Then they had a date for a long time, and Xiao Feng wanted to buy her a house!
Of course, I also witnessed her bloody betrayal later!
Why do you say you haven't seen it before?
Jin Ting hurriedly held Jin Feng with one hand and pressed the bell beside the pillow with the other: "Come, come, Arthur...he is talking...he..."
Soon, a bunch of doctors and nurses rushed over like a war!
The Dean was walking in the front, with Charles.
Charles held his glasses and spoke in surprise: "This kind of thing will happen... Arthur has been lying here for more than two years. This is the first time he has spoken... Although I personally think it should be just a murmur caused by brain fluctuations.
…”
The dean also said with emotion: "Mr. Jin! Look! It's true that there is a deep brotherhood! You flew thousands of miles to Paris to see Arthur. He also felt your deep affection for him, so his mind
The radio waves should have shown signs of recovery. This seems to be good news. Many of our patients before woke up after slowly recovering their language skills. Mr. Jin,
What's the best news lately!"
"Is that?" Jin Ting's face was filled with surprise. He held Jin Feng's hand tightly, "Feng'er, wake up quickly, brother has been waiting for you. As long as you wake up, brother is this.
The happiest person in the world.”
Jin Feng's lips were still trembling, and he called out with broken words: "Chuxue, Chuxue. I know that I am in poor health and so lonely. Will you like me?...I really want to see you, in my
In my heart, you are the purest little fairy..."
The dean shook his head and said, "It seems that Master Arthur has a deep obsession with that woman in his heart. After all, it is all about her."
Dr. Charles said next to him: "Yes, the clips he should have spent with this woman are the most unforgettable time, so he will be chanting this name even when people are not awake."
Jin Ting's brow frowned deeply, and looked at Charles with a backward look, "Doctor, can you explain it to me, it is obvious that he and this woman have met in my life, and it happened.
After a rather unpleasant memory, but why, in his current murmur, it seems that he has never seen her before, right?" Jin Ting's face changed, and he had a very ominous premonition in his heart, "Is he in a coma?
I also lost my memory during the process?”
The dean looked at Charles, "Doctor Charles, have there been such a case before?"