The sky is gradually getting dark, and the city that has been noisy all day finally ushered in another wave of enthusiasm after a moment of tranquility. The nightlife has begun, and there are flashing neon lights everywhere, gorgeous and charming, and people are confused.

eyes.

Central People's Hospital, in a general ward in the Hematology Department on the fifth floor!

A thin figure was sitting in a wheelchair on the balcony, with silent eyes looking quietly at a corner of the lively city. This place seemed to be isolated from the lively city, and only Liao Jing was dead!

The fifth floor is high in the sky and the wind is strong. Although it is a hot day in August, the wind is slightly cooler after nightfall. The cool breeze blows on the balcony, and the thin figure is slightly swaying in the cool breeze.

As soon as Tian Lingxin walked into the ward, what jumped into his eyes was the thin back blowing on the balcony. His face suddenly changed. He didn't even care about the fruit in his hand. He threw it aside and quickly picked up the thin quilt on the hospital bed.

Rushed over.

"Mom, why are you sitting on the balcony? Didn't I tell you not to blow in the air? What should I do if I catch a cold?"

As soon as Le Yu heard the sound, she quickly reached out and brushed her face. Before she could turn her head, she felt the warmth coming from her shoulders, and then her cold hands were wrapped in a soft and warm hand.

"Xin'er is here!" The faint voice was very elegant, but also very vicissitudes of life.

"Mom, the doctor said you can't blow in the air. You're not fully recovered yet, so you must not catch a cold."

Tian Lingxin, who was squatting in front of the wheelchair, carefully warmed the cold hands in her hands as she spoke, and then pulled the thin quilt on her body for her, but when her eyes glanced at the thin face,

His hands were slightly startled.

Her thin and elegant face was very pale, her eyes were red, and there seemed to be a trace of tears remaining in the corners of her eyes, and her heart ached slightly.

"Mom, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell? Just bear with me. I'm going to call the doctor right now." Tian Lingxin was so anxious that she just wanted to stand up and call the doctor, but her hand was caught.

"It's okay, Mom is okay! Don't be nervous."

Le Yu held Tian Lingxin with one hand and quickly wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes with the other hand, as if she was afraid that she wouldn't believe it. Her thin and elegant face raised a smile, and her eyes were filled with kindness and gentleness.

Look at her.

But she didn't know that her words "Mom is fine" made Tian Ling feel uncomfortable like a knife stabbing into his heart. From childhood to adulthood, her mother had suffered grievances, pains, and humiliations in that family because of her! She had seen it all.

In her eyes, but all the time, the only thing she heard from her mouth was, "Mom, it's okay." If it was really okay, he wouldn't avoid her and secretly wipe his tears behind his back.

"It's just that the wind was a bit strong just now, and the wind blew sand into my eyes. Mom is fine. Don't worry about it. Mom is really fine."

This is the fifth floor. Where is the sand that can be blown up? Tian Lingxin knows that her departure last night must have angered her so-called father. He came here again and said something, although her mother never told her,

But she knows it all!

In the past seven years, since my mother contracted leukemia, her father has always paid for her medical expenses. In the words of the 'family member', the money spent over the years has been treated as a beggar, just because she is a beggar.

She was an illegitimate daughter, and her mother was a nameless surrogate mistress. Not driving them out of the Tian family was already a gift to them.

"Mom!" She hates so much, hates the man who ruined her mother's life, hates the 'family' that made them suffer so much humiliation, but she hates herself even more, hates her own powerlessness, hates why she is incapable of becoming her mother's

rely on……

Tian Lingxin lowered her head slightly and blinked. When she raised her head again, a sweet smile appeared on her face. She gently rubbed her mother's cold hands and said coquettishly, "Okay, I'll listen to you.

Don’t worry blindly, don’t blindly be nervous, that’s it! But why did you sit on the balcony? Where is the caregiver who takes care of you?”

However, at this moment, a slightly sharp voice came from the door of the room.
Chapter completed!