Ye Wenming smiled suddenly, but it was as if he was crying, "Yi Jinli... do you know how much I envy you? You can be with Ling Yiran... but Qianyun and I..."

Yi Jinli pursed her thin lips.

Ye Wenming's drunken eyes moved away from Yi Jinli's face. After a while, he finally focused his eyes on Ling Yiran's face.

"Ling Yiran, you... you are Qianyun's friend, then you tell me, I... what should I do to make her... willing to accept my liver and willing... to undergo surgery..." He was breathless.

He spoke steadily, his voice getting hoarse as it went later.

Ling Yiran was startled, "What's going on? You told Sister Zhuo that you were willing to donate your liver, but Sister Zhuo refused to accept it?"

Ye Wenming suddenly laughed bitterly, his eyes red, "Yes, she refused to accept it, she...she didn't want to have my things in her body...she would rather die than have my liver!"

But he wants her to live! He wants to see her live well in this world. Regardless of whether she forgives him or not, he wants her to live well!

Ling Yiran's expression suddenly became serious. Now, liver transplant surgery has become the only possibility for Sister Zhuo to survive. Ye Wenming is willing to donate her liver now, but she did not expect that Sister Zhuo is unwilling to accept it.

"Ling Yiran, tell me... tell me... what to do... if half the liver is not enough, I, I can give her a whole liver, all of it..." Ye Wenming was still there

Desperately wanting an answer.

Looking at Ye Wenming like this, Ling Yiran only felt angry and pathetic.

"Ye Wenming, you had known about this, so why did you do it in the first place! If you hadn't hurt Sister Zhuo over and over again, how could Sister Zhuo be so decisive!" Ling Yiran said.

"Yeah, everything is my fault! Haha... If I had known this, why would I have done it in the first place!" Ye Wenming's voice choked with sobs, and he raised his fist and beat his own heart, "She said that she didn't want to see me in life or death.

She hates me...she hates me..."

Tears welled up from Ye Wenming's eyes, and in just a moment, they soaked his entire face.

At this moment, Ye Wenming was no longer the proud and noble man, but like an abandoned child.

His crying became louder and louder, "Is it true... Even if I die in front of her now, she will not look at me again... But, I love her, I love her..."

Ye Wenming seemed to want to vent all the emotions in his heart.

He burst into tears, his voice was hoarse, and he was extremely embarrassed.

"Ye Wenming, if you were willing to show some mercy to Sister Zhuo back then, it would be great. Unfortunately, some damage, once caused, is permanent. No matter how much you love Sister Zhuo now, it would be great for her.

Say, maybe it’s too late.”

Ling Yiran's voice rang in the air, but Yi Jinli, who was standing next to her, suddenly trembled and looked at her side in confusion.

Suddenly, Yi Jinli felt panic in his heart. He swayed slightly, and his eyes fell on Ye Wenming, who was crying and immersed in endless regret.

At this moment, he seemed to see his future in Ye Wenming.

No! His future will definitely not be like Ye Wenming! Yi Jinli objected in his heart.

Yi Jinli ordered the servants to settle Ye Wenming, and then returned to the bedroom with Ling Yiran.

"It's true that Ye Wenming was so cruel to Sister Zhuo back then, but now she's crying like this. If tears can really solve the problem, then if you do something wrong, just cry. Nothing in the world is so cheap.

It’s something.” Ling still muttered.

Regarding Ye Wenming, she was angry with him for what he had done. Since he loved Sister Zhuo, why did he hurt her like this?

But now, no matter how much Ye Wenming cries, what's the use!

The next moment, Ling was still surrounded by Yi Jinli from behind. He hugged her carefully, his breath spraying in her ears, "Then what if it was me, if one day, I did something wrong and I cried like that

, will you forgive me?"

Ling Yiran laughed, "What are you talking about? I'm talking about Ye Wenming, why did you suddenly mention you? Besides, you didn't do anything wrong, why are you crying?"

"I'm just saying...just in case." He said softly, his lips gently kissing her earlobe.

He was so attached to her and so scared.

Her body trembled, her cheeks turned red, and her ears could clearly feel his lips. Please, didn't he know that he was like this... uh, it would easily arouse her reaction?

She turned around and stared at him with a slightly red cheek.

"Will you forgive me? Or...just like Zhuo Qianyun did to Ye Wenming, life or death..." He couldn't continue, maybe because he was too afraid of hitting the nail on the head.

Once upon a time, he also became superstitious.

It seemed that as long as it was about her, he would become unlike himself.

Ling Yiran only felt that at this moment, Yi Jinli's extremely beautiful eyes seemed to be stained with a touch of pity.

Well, it seems that since she became pregnant, her motherly love has become more and more intense. Seeing his pitiful eyes just felt like it would break her heart.

She raised her hands, held his face, and said to him, "Okay, you don't really intend to cry if you do something wrong in the future. You are also a man who wants to be a father. You have to do it."

Role model. But..."

She paused, then touched his face with her palms, kaka oil.

It feels really good!

"If you really cry like Ye Wenming, I will definitely feel sorry for you! When the time comes, maybe no matter what mistakes you make, I will forgive you." She said.

He stared deeply at her, gently held her hand, and kissed her palm with his lips.

"Then, this is what we agreed." He murmured, and finally kissed her lips.

Her warmth, her softness, and her breath all made him fall in love so deeply.

His stillness, just like this, will be by his side forever and ever, that's fine...

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Ling Yiran went to see Zhuo Qianyun the next day and asked, "Do you really refuse Ye Wenming's liver donation?"

"How did you know?" Zhuo Qianyun asked.

"Last night, Ye Wenming was drunk and came to me and asked me what I should do to get you to accept a liver donation. At that time, he was so drunk that he was a little confused and kept crying." Ling Yiran said.

Zhuo Qianyun's eyelashes trembled slightly. Now, when she heard this, she seemed to be listening to someone else's business.
Chapter completed!