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On the way back from the hospital, Cheng felt as if a knife was twisting inside his heart.

When she returned to the villa by the sea, Lin Yuan had already woken up for lunch. She took a deep breath and walked forward with a smile.

"Lin Yuan, you've been awake for a long time?" She went and sat down beside him.

"Not long." Lin Yuan smiled and sized her up, "How is Shen Moxi?"

Cheng Tian Painting did not expect Lin Yuan to ask this question. The smile on his face faded as he shook his head.

"Don't worry, it'll be fine." Lin Yuan comforted her as usual, other than this consolation, he did not know what else he could say, and these words were also used by Cheng Tian painting to comfort Shen Muxi and the old lady.

Actually, everyone knew that this was nonsense, but everyone liked to say it.

"Oh right, tomorrow is the day to go to the hospital for an examination. Remember to remind me when the time comes." Cheng Tian changed the topic.

"Alright, I'll remember."

The next day, Cheng Tian Painting accompanied Lin Yuan to the hospital for an inspection.

While paying on the first floor, Cheng Tian Hua suddenly heard the sound of an ambulance coming from the entrance of the emergency room, followed by the sound of a noisy crowd.

Cheng Tian Hua turned his head and saw that the paramedics were carrying a little boy out of the ambulance and rushing to the emergency room.

In the blink of an eye, she clearly saw that the little boy lying on the mobile bed was the one she had met several times, Shen Nian Tong.

She stopped the nanny who was following behind the medical staff and asked anxiously, "What happened?"

When his aunt saw that it was Cheng Tian painting, she was startled and asked, "Doctor Cheng, why are you in this hospital?"

"I accompanied my family to see a doctor. What happened to the little minstrel?" she asked.

"Young Master fainted when he was walking up the stairs and fell down."

"How did this happen? Is it serious?"

"The doctor said it wasn't a serious fall, but a serious heart attack." The aunt looked at the door of the hospital and said, "I've already called the madame. Why is she not here yet?"

At this moment, the medical staff called out, "Shen Nian Tong's family members, come over here to sign!"

The aunt said anxiously, "What do we do? The old granny hasn't arrived yet, she's now the only relative of the young master. "

Cheng Tian Painting walked in and said to the medical staff, "I am Shen Nian Tong's relative. May I ask how is he?"

"Heart failure, emergency treatment in progress." The paramedics looked at her. "Are you his relative?"

"Yes, I'm his sister-in-law."

"No other relatives?"

"Not yet."

"Sure, then sign this notification of critical illness."

Cheng Tian Painting was stunned. Trembling, he stretched out his hand to receive the medical notice.

Critical danger...

"Hurry up and sign it." The medical staff urged.

"I'm sorry, I can't sign this." Cheng Tian Hua retracted his hand.

Soon, Old Granny and Sister Zhang came over. The Old Granny took a look at the notification of illness and signed her name on it.

Shen Nian Tong was in the emergency room helping the old lady to sit on a chair. Although the old lady looked calm on the surface, Cheng Tian Hua could feel that her body was trembling slightly.

Half an hour later, the medical staff came out from the emergency room.

Cheng Tian Hua quickly walked up and asked, "Doctor, how is the child?"

The doctor lowered his head apologetically. "I'm sorry, we've done our best."

Cheng Tian painting drew in a deep breath. What did this mean? The child disappeared just like that?

She turned her head and looked at the old woman.

The old lady was silent for a moment before she stood up from the chair and walked into the emergency room with Sister Zhang's help.

On the emergency table, Shen Nian Tong's small body was lying there, his pale face was calm and peaceful.

Including this time, Cheng Tian painting had seen him three times. Every time she saw him, he was either in the hospital or the emergency room. In her opinion, this child was too pitiful.

The old lady gently held his hand, and her tears fell onto it as she sobbed, "Child, it's not that grandma doesn't love you, doesn't love you. The old lady gently held his hand, and her tears fell onto his hand, and she choked with emotion," Child, grandma doesn't love you, doesn't love you.

She wiped away the tears on her face and bitterly smiled, "It's good if he leaves. Heaven doesn't have so much pain. In my next life, I must find a good family and be born healthy and grow up happily."

Shen was transported to the mortuary.

Cheng Tian Painting led the old lady to a chair in the corridor and sat down. The old lady had already calmed down. She took a light breath and said softly, "Shen Nian Tong's mother, Miss Tong, was born to Mushi's father and a woman outside. She was diagnosed with congenital heart disease from the moment she was born. Mu Xi had already committed suicide because his father took over Liu Susu's heart. He hated his father to the bones. If he found out that his father was with another woman after Liu Susu, he would have a child. I was afraid that he would be provoked again, so I never told him about Miss Tong and Shen NianTong. At that time, I was thinking that since the child won't be able to live for long and the family doesn't want to see the mother and son, I might as well let him live outside with Miss Tong. "

"Later on, Miss Tong was set up by Yu Qing's mother and died accidentally. Only after Mushi's father died of a heart attack did I dare to let him know about the student. He didn't say anything at the time, nor did he pay any attention. In fact, Mousey and Nian Bing were both suffering from the same illness. It was just that the student had been diagnosed from the moment he was born, and it was even more serious than Mousey's illness. Now that the prayer boy is dead, sooner or later Mousie will leave this world like him. "

Cheng Tian painting listened quietly without saying anything, not knowing what to say.

She couldn't understand why the Shen family would leave Shen Nian Tong out in the open. It was because of this reason.

Would Shemushi really leave suddenly, like his brother? She was really worried.

After sending Lin Yuan home, after waiting on him to lie down, Cheng Tian Hua couldn't help but rush back to the hospital.

Looking through the French window at her collapsing back, Lin Yuan smiled bitterly. He knew she couldn't let him go, and he knew she loved him, as he had seen all these days.

"Young Master, what do you want to eat today at noon?" his aunt asked from behind him.

"Whatever." Lin Yuan replied indifferently.

Since he was eating alone, it didn't matter what he ate.

"Young Master, are you not feeling well?" Auntie looked at his weak face and asked with concern, "How about I call Miss Cheng and ask her to come back?"

Lin Yuan shook his head, "No need, I'll just sleep for a while. You can go and get busy."

He gently closed his eyes. Auntie hesitated for a moment, then turned and walked out.

Ever since he had seen Shen Nian Tong die, Cheng Tian Hua could not calm down. Closing his eyes, it was as if he could see Shen Mu Xi quietly lying on the emergency table, unable to wake up.

This feeling was too hard, too uncomfortable.

Her reluctance to part from him was so profound!

When she rushed into Shen Mouxi's room, Shen Mouxi was sitting on the sickbed watching television. Upon seeing her enter, his face was filled with shock and surprise.

"Mushi." Cheng Tian Hua rushed up and swallowed his saliva as he stared at him. He didn't know what to say at this moment.

"Little Painting, why are you here?" Shen Moxi looked at her. "What happened?" "Is it that Lin Yuan, he …"

"No." Cheng Tian Painting shook his head and leaned over to hug him. He whispered in his ear, "The little minstrel has left."

"I know." Shen Moxi hugged her, stroking her hair as he smiled weakly. "Are you afraid that I'll suddenly leave just like him?"

Cheng Tian Hua nodded, his tears falling onto his neck.

"Look, who was it that made me want to be optimistic and strong? Now, I have become pessimistic." Shen Mushui smiled.

"I'm sorry, I can't help myself." Cheng Tian Hua closed her eyes. She also didn't want to do this. Shen Nian Tong's departure had moved her too much. She really couldn't pretend to be strong.

"I'm already very satisfied to see you crying for me. It doesn't matter whether I cry a few days later or a few days earlier."

"Don't say anymore." Cheng Tian Mo choked with emotion.

"Then let's not talk about it." Shen Moxi took her out of his arms and sized her up, "Since you're here, why don't you accompany me to walk around outside? I've been in bed all day. "

"Alright." Cheng Tian Hua nodded, wiping away the tears on his face and pushing out a wheelchair from the corner.

Shen Moxi shook his head and refused, "I don't want a wheelchair."

"Why?"

"It's not that serious." Shen Muxi smiled. "And it's very uncomfortable for a grown man to be sitting in a wheelchair."

"But you can easily fall down because of your limbs."

"As long as you are here, it doesn't matter." Shen Moxi beckoned to her, and Cheng Tian Hua walked over.

She supported him as they walked slowly.

Although Shen Moxi tried his best to appear ordinary, Cheng Tian could still feel that his body was so weak that he was about to lose all of his strength.

"Shall we sit in the garden?" Cheng Tian Hua asked him.

Shen Muxi nodded and followed her to a nearby chair to sit down.

"Do you want some water?" Cheng Tian asked.

"No need." Shen Muxi shook his head, looking at her for a while, and then seriously said: "Little Painted, don't worry, don't forget, this hospital belongs to our Shen family, no one dares to slight me. You don't have to specifically come over to see me, just stay by Lin Yuan's side and take care of him. "

He paused and then said, "I've said it before, I will respect your decision. Since you've chosen Lin Yuan, then you should accompany him well. You don't need to come and see me again."

Cheng Tian Hua nodded and smiled, "Alright, I won't be coming back in the future. Take care of yourself."

She also felt that she could no longer do this, that she could no longer run between two men.

"Yes, I will." Shen Muxi grabbed her hand, "Can you promise me a request?"

"Go ahead."

Shen Muxi raised his palm, gently caressing her lips with his fingertips and said gently, "Let me kiss you one last time. I want to remember your breath and taste so that I won't be mistaken in my next life."

Tears welled up in Cheng Tian Hua's eyes. She blinked her eyes and forced a smile as she nodded. "Alright."

Shen Muxi's fingers slid to her delicate jaw, gently lifting it up and lowering his head to kiss it.

His lips were cool, perhaps because he was ill.

"Thank you." He released her.

"No matter what happens in the future, you have to take care of yourself." "No," he said.

"I will." Even if it wasn't for her own sake, she would still take care of herself for the child in her womb.

She wanted to tell Shen that he and her child had always been there, but she was worried that this would add to Shen's mental burden and reluctance to part, making him leave the world with regret.