After Gu juixi went out, he reached out and closed the door.

"Old medicine." Gu opened his mouth respectfully. Besides his mother, Yao was always the second person he respected.

After all, he doesn't care much for his mother-in-law.

Mr. Yao is still holding his fan, lying on the couch and shaking it gently.

Gu juixi used to sit down on the stool beside her. Although he was in a hurry, about yaolao was about his daughter. Nothing was more important than his daughter.

After Gu juixi sat down, yaolao said, "I told Yuwei about this. Xiaoxixi's disease can't be completely eradicated. You should be prepared, or --"

"She's my daughter, and I won't give up." Gu juixi tightened his hand and interrupted Mr. Yao in a deep voice.

Mr. Yao looked at Gu juixi with deep eyes, "even if she can only stay at home and in other people's sight in the future?"

Gu juixi hung his eyes, which were obscure.

"I've seen several cases of this disease. It's a miracle that Sisi can live to the present. No one knows what will happen in the future. I'm afraid your efforts will be in vain." Mr. Yao is quiet.

But the voice was not loud, and every word seemed to fall on Gu Jue Xi's heart like a steel knife. Green tendons appeared on the back of his tight hand. "She can live well one day, and I can accompany her one more day."

What else did Mr. Yao want to say? At last, he waved his hand to indicate that he could go. From the time she told ye Yuwei, she knew Gu's attitude.

Their demands on the child are so simple, but so cruel.

Sometimes, living is also a luxury.

Gu took a deep breath. When he got up, he even faltered. He held the table firmly and then turned away.

At the door of the room, a small figure slowly disappeared at the door after Gu left.

Xiao Xixi runs to the couch with her mouth closed, but she falls to the ground directly because of running. Ye Yuwei sits up faster than her thoughts when she hears the news. Seeing Xixi who falls to the ground, she runs to pick up the person.

"Didn't Mommy say she couldn't run? What do you want to do, Mommy Ye Yuwei holds Xi Xi to the couch, reaches out her hand to lift her little Nightgown, and her knees are red.

"Mommy, will sissy die?" Xi Xi pursed her small mouth and big eyes.

Ye Yuwei is helping her daughter to check the wound. When she hears Xi Xi's words, her hand holding her skirt pauses. Even her tears burst the dike in an instant, but she quickly presses her back.

"No, how could sissy die?" Ye Yuwei rubs her daughter's red knee, then looks up at her daughter's wrinkled face, reaches out and touches her face, "Daddy, mommy and brother love Xixi so much, how can Xixi die?"

Xixi holds Ye Yuwei in her small hand and buries her head in her arms. "Mommy, Xixi will listen to granny Yao and let granny Yao prick her needle. Won't Xixi die?"

Ye Yuwei hugs her daughter and listens to her little voice. Even though she is young, she already knows what death is.

Ye Yuwei took a deep breath, holding her daughter's small face and kissing her on her forehead, "Xixi won't die, Mommy promises."

Xixi nodded, holding mummy's body tightly, unwilling to let go.