"Mom, Dad can't be... Dying." CICI suddenly stopped crying and said with wide eyes, which seemed to have no light for the first time.

Li Qingning's heart suddenly "clattered" with her words, "what are you talking about?"

Sisi did not expect that her mother, who was always gentle and calm, would have such a big reaction. She looked very angry, with blood on her face, but her lips were white and shaking slightly. Then she added: "Dad will be OK."

"Lan Qing, will you wake up? As long as you wake up, no matter what you say, I'll promise you. Sissy and I are always by your side. We won't leave. Do you hear me? As long as you immediately open your eyes and look at me, I will stay with you... "

She reached out her hand and gently brushed the blood on Lan Qing's face. Her eyes looked so red, even brighter than the blood in her eyes.

In the blink of an eye, the hot tears quickly seeped out of her eyes with the heat of burning people, and kept dripping on Lan Qing's face, mixed with those fresh blood stains, and smashed out small and bright red water flowers.

As if her words really worked, Lan Qing's eyelashes moved, slowly opened his eyes, looked at Li Qingning in front of him, and the corner of his mouth was still with a shallow radian.

"Look, mom, dad has opened his eyes." Sisi's voice suddenly becomes cheerful and joyful, pointing to Lan Qing in her arms and saying excitedly.

Li Qingning quickly raised her hand to dry the tears on her face, but the bloodstain on her hand made her face more like an abstract painting in a gallery. She tried to squeeze out a smile and said, "are you awake? It scared me to death... "

Lan Qing slightly frowned, tone sounded very weak and said: "I thought I would never wake up, but I was in a trance, as if to hear you call me, how I am willing not to answer you, so I tried to wake up."

She looked at Lan Qing. Her face was obviously very painful, but she tried to pretend to be relaxed. Her nose was sour, and tears came out of her eyes.

He gently raised his hand, brushed her face, said: "why do I think, after five years, you have never changed, or my Qingning..."

"Will you stop talking? We'll be taken to the hospital in a minute Li Qingning worried to stop him.

But he gently shook his head, eyes full of stubborn, even at the moment, he has not changed.

"I'm afraid it's too late if I don't say something. Not long after you went to the United States, I found out your whereabouts and knew that you had children. I wanted you to find you and bring you back to me, but the environment was too dangerous at that time. Many people had grudges when Lan's territory was expanded. Lin tie was just one of them."

"In addition, after investigating Li Tianhao and your life experience, I found out that he was not your real father. He designed to kill your father in those years, and then flattered chairman Fang to marry his daughter to him. Later, he knew that I was investigating his affairs, so he was looking for you all the time. I didn't know his intention, so he didn't take you home all the time..."

Although the facts he said were heartbreaking, at the moment, everything seemed unimportant. Tears kept sliding down her cheek, "I know, I know, you stop talking, the ambulance is coming soon..."

He closed his eyes slightly, but there was a very gentle smile in the corner of his mouth, just like the maple syrup on his face when he looked at sissy.

"If I had the chance, I would tell you everything. In fact, I had wanted to tell you for a long time, but I always missed one opportunity after another. Unexpectedly, in the end, you forgot me completely. I'm afraid that this fact will stimulate you, so I'll put it off again and again. I don't know if I have the chance to tell you in detail."

Li Qingning reached out to hold his hand and put it on her face. Her eyes were misted by tears. She sobbed, "Lan Qing, open your eyes and look at me. I'm your Qingning. I remember it. I've remembered it since I fell into the water that day. You must hold on. Don't you say you still owe me a wedding? Have you forgotten all this? "

Hearing her words, Lan Qing slowly opened his eyes again. Only this time, he looked very tired. His eyelids were drooping, his lips were pale and dry. He kept moving, as if he was mumbling something. The hand held by Li Qingning gently touched the face that he had been thinking about for five years.

Li Qingning leaned close to his mouth to hear what he had said.

"Wife, from five years ago to now, you are the only one I love. I miss you every day and every night. I hope you... Can forgive me for the mistake I made five years ago. I didn't protect you well... "

Listening to every word he tried his best to say, Li Qingning only felt a burst of darkness hit her in front of her eyes, and her chest seemed to be pressed hard by a heavy stone, unable to breathe.

In this moment, the breath of autumn wind became so obvious, she hugged Lan Qing's more and more heavy body and kept crying.

In the end, as if all the tears were drained, the only thing left was the sobbing and wailing that could never be stopped. The bitterness and sadness in her heart broke her reason.

"Lan Qing, I know, I know. Please hold on, I beg you..."

She shakes Lan Qing's body with all her little strength, but he still seems to be trapped. His face becomes a little ferocious, and his eyes close with satisfaction. It seems that there is no regret, and he can finally close his eyes after a long time of tiredness

The blood from him was so sweet that she began to vomit in pain. Her stomach seemed to feel the great sadness, and began to twitch, and mixed with those strong and warm emotions.

Finally, she finally heard the sound of the ambulance, like a ray of light, piercing the thick black sky in her world.

"Listen, listen, someone has come to save us. Lanqing, you won't die. You will be fine. Sissy and I will always be by your side..." her hand trembled and stroked Lanqing's cheek. She said softly and gently, as if she were saying soft love words.

At the last second, when she was sane and sober, she watched Lan Qing be carried on the stretcher by three or five doctors and sent to the ambulance. The bright sun stroked his iceberg like face. The lines on his face were tight, and the sharp edges reflected the bright and hot tenderness.

Then, her consciousness began to become chaotic, as if after exhausting all her strength, the whole world became so trance and unreal.

She only remembered that she was running with the doctor pushing Lan Qing's mobile bed.

I just remember that I was cold all over, waiting outside the door of the operating room with trembling eyes, staring at the door of the operating room without blinking for a second.

I still remember the anxiety on Du Zihao's face when he arrived, as well as the look in his eyes when he looked at himself, which she would never forget, indifference, sarcasm, hate, and the look in his eyes when he wanted to take her soul out of her body and trample it hard.