Chapter 192 The Deadly Dream

Who stole whose dream?

Who staged whose story?

When Leng Lie arrived at the ward, he saw a scene like this. A pale figure lying on the white bed, wearing a knitted hat on his head. Perhaps because of chemotherapy, his hair was almost gone and he was skinny and bone-skinned. It can be seen that she had experienced any illness and torture. Standing beside her, she was taking care of her was a man, who was around fifty years old, wearing black-framed glasses, and she looked like a professor. I heard from my mother before that my aunt's husband was an archaeological professor, an aunt's teacher, and an archaeological enthusiast.

"You are..." The archaeological professor, the so-called uncle, had never seen Leng Lie. He was sloppy with a beard and threw his luggage on the ground to the young man who was coming.

Leng Lie went up to the front of the hospital bed. He recognized that although her appearance was pale and bloodless, even her red cherry lips had lost their color. On the white hospital bed, she seemed to be integrated with the hospital bed.

"Aunt, Aunt..." Leng Lie wanted to wake up Murong Wen who was sleeping. Murong Wen lay motionless. The man walked to the front of the hospital bed and leaned into her ear: "Awen, Awen, it's Alie. Your Alie is here to see you. Wake up and see him!"

At this time, the woman seemed to hear it, stretching her eyes hard, and her eyes kept spinning to look for Leng Lie's figure. Leng Lie bent down to look at the woman on the hospital bed: "Xiao Lie, Xiao Lie, you are not Xiao Lie, Xiao Lie is still young, Xiao Lie is still sitting on my lap and listening to me singing!" The woman on the hospital bed said pale and powerlessly, but her eyes were full of gentleness.

"Awen, you forgot that your Xiaolie has grown up and we are all old. Where is he still a child?" The man forced a smile on his face.

"Yes, look at me, I'm really old, so old that I forgot that Xiao Lie has grown up!" Although she was tortured by illness, she had a smile in her eyes, and she tried her best to hold Leng Lie's hand. Leng Lie held Murong Wen's thin fingers with her hand.

"Auntie, I am Xiaolie. I didn't tell me earlier because I was sick. It's because I was not good. I should have come to see you earlier. If my mother knew you were like this, I would definitely blame me if I didn't come to see you!" Leng Lie's tears had fallen. Looking at her terminally ill aunt, thinking about the beautiful aunt back then, I couldn't help but feel sad.

"Xiao Lie, my Xiao Lie, my aunt knows that she is about to lose. Auntie is very happy. She can still see you before her death. For so many years, Auntie has always missed you!" When she looked at Leng Lie, Murong Wen's tears couldn't stop flowing down, and Leng Lie brushed away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"Auntie will get better. Xiaolie will accompany her to overcome this difficulty!" Leng Lie looked at this fragile woman, for some reason why the pain in his heart doubled.

"Jingtian, look, how nice we Xiaolie is to me, I have no regrets!" Murong Wen reached out with his other hand and held his husband's hand.

"Yes, Awen, it's my sister who taught Alie so well, so we can rest assured!" He Jingtian is this man, Murong Wen's legal husband.

"Xiao Lie, my aunt must tell you a story, a story about your mother and me. You have grown up, and my aunt is afraid that if she doesn't tell her, she will really take her into the coffin!" Murong Wen stroked Leng Lie's fingers on Leng Lie's cheeks and outlined Leng Lie's eyebrows and eyes.

"Xiao Lie, you are becoming more and more like your father. Xiao Lie, that is a long and long story. I am afraid that I will almost forget it. My sister, your mother, she is the pearl in the eyes of our Murong family. Since childhood, she has been a proud princess. Although we are a mother, our sister is different from me. She has been proud since childhood, but she is as proud as her. Although she was arranged by her father, she has her own ideas. Unlike me, I am always unknown, and the only thing I have ever done the most cheating thing is

With Jingtian, there was a child. The child had when we got married, but Jingtian didn't know, and I didn't want him to know, so I secretly gave birth to this child. At that time, my sister happened to be pregnant. We agreed to have a child together. The Murong family hoped that my sister would have a boy. In this way, in the Leng family, my sister's status would be more stable. I never expected that my child could bring any benefits to me. I just hope that he would be safe and safe. The hospital where my sister gave birth

It was the hospital where I gave birth. I don’t know why she chose a caesarean section in advance. My brother-in-law was not around. I happened to know that she was going to give birth that day, but unfortunately, my sister’s child died after giving birth. She was a daughter. My sister lay alone in the delivery room, no one was there, and the anesthetics had not passed yet. I know how important this child is to my sister, and I am also selfish. My child has no father, and my child cannot see the light of day. My sister needs a

I was afraid that she would be sad when she knew the truth, so I cruelly carried my son to my sister. My sister always thought that she had given birth to a son. I still remember when I saw her wake up from the anesthetic, the first thing I asked me was: Is it a son? When she heard that it was a son, her heart calmed down, but she would never know that her son was actually my son!" Murong Wen quietly told this story about them, and Leng Lie's hands fell down bit by bit.

Should he laugh? Or should he cry? What kind of person is he? The world he lives in is false, his life experience is still false, and what is the real thing?

"Why? Why did you all think about yourself at the beginning, and didn't you think about me? Think about whether I'm willing to do this, you decided my life. Do you think you are great? Great enough to rewrite other people's lives!" At this time, Leng Lie could no longer bear his excitement. Three years ago, he told him that he was not Leng Tianxiong's son, and now he told him that he had been called his parents for more than 30 years, but he was not his parents at all. Do they treat him as a game?

"Xiao Lie, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's my bad. It was all my selfishness at the beginning. I thought you would endure hardships with me. Dad didn't admit me because I was pregnant. My sister went completely contrary to my thoughts. I just hope you are happy. Watching you grow up day by day, my sister loves you very much. I saw that your family is happy, so I never dared not tell this secret. Now I'm leaving, I'm going to see my sister. I think if I don't tell you again, I'll

There is no chance. Jingtian, Xiaolie is our child. This is the child I was pregnant for you at the beginning. I didn’t even tell Jingtian. I just said that the child had aborted and thought that this would allow me to live my life. Later, Jingtian and I didn’t have a child. Jingtian didn’t blame me, but I hope that after I left, there would be someone to take care of him. Xiaolie, I’m sorry, I blame me! You have always been a good child!" Her face was filled with tears, and she was breathless when she spoke, and she couldn’t hold on.

"Alie, I only knew about this today. I don't know why Awen insisted on asking you to come and meet for the last time. If you want to blame me, I couldn't figure it out at the beginning, but this professor couldn't solve his own problems. I thought my archaeological research was the most important, and later I realized that Awen was the most important. When I knew that my child did not have it, I also cried for several nights. I didn't ask you to recognize me as a father, but Awen, for so many years, she has always cared about you, and I didn't know that you were our son!" He Jingtian held Murong Wen in his arms and snuggled up with each other, just like two lonely and helpless people, and they are the support of each other.

Leng Lie turned his back and tears filled his eyes. He didn't know how to accept this fact. He suddenly wanted to laugh. He thought he was strong and could be indifferent and ruthless, but he was just a doll at the mercy of these grievances. He said that he could not choose his parents, which was undoubtedly a vivid manifestation in him. When he knew who his biological parents were, his mother was about to leave him.

"Xiao Lie, please don't blame me, blame me, the cruel mother. I know you can't accept it, you can't accept such a sudden life experience. I don't ask you to forgive me, my mother. Please treat me as your aunt and talk well with me, the dying person?" Murong Wen still had a trace of expectation in his eyes.

"You know that it's your fault that you have done this now. I won't recognize you. I'm not your son, I'm Leng Lie, I'm Leng Tianxiong's son. You either just be fine and watch me live well, otherwise I will never forgive you in my life!" Leng Lie turned around, the three people in the room were already completely tearful. Leng Lie also cried endlessly, and the nerves on his face were all touched.

"Xiao Lie, Xiao Lie, I can't see my Xiao Lie. I'm almost out of here. I'm going to last breath just to see you. To see if you are good? Now that I see you are very good, I feel relieved and go with confidence. Jingtian, you have to take good care of yourself in the future. I will leave first before you, so that I will not bear the pain of losing you!" In He Jingtian's arms, Murong Wen forced his last smile.

"What stupid things do you say? Look, A Lie has returned to you, you will get better. Do you want me to bear the pain of losing you? I have nothing, how can I lose you!" He Jingtian hugged Murong Wen tightly, as if he would lose her if he let go.
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