Chapter 201 Azhi, be my child’s godmother

After Jin Zhi cleaned up the glass fragments on the ground, she glanced at Lin Wanwan on the bed.

Seeing her thin shoulders tremble, she knew she was crying again.

Jin Zhi sighed helplessly and walked out, intending to leave the space for Lin Wanwan alone.

But as soon as he walked to the door, Lin Wanwan suddenly spoke, "Azhi."

Jin Zhi's body trembled and her whole body froze.

This is the first time Lin Wanwan has called her so affectionately since she met for so long.

This made Jin Zhi very excited and turned around and looked over carefully.

At this time, Lin Wanwan had already sat up from the bed, her eyes were red from crying, and she pursed her lips: "Azhi, I'm sorry."

"Wan...Sister Wan..."

Jin Zhi was so nervous that her palms were covered in sweat, and she stared at her blankly.

Did she recognize herself?

Lin Wanwan wiped her tears and smiled reluctantly: "Azhi, can I call you like this? Wouldn't it be a little abrupt?"

"No, no."

"Look at you, why are you standing there stupidly?" Lin Wanwan licked her dry lips: "Just now, I didn't mean to call you so fiercely. You can't afford to offend someone like Fu Pei, I don't want you because I was beaten by him.

Got your eyes."

This is the truth.

Lin Wanwan is still very clear about Fu Pei's methods.

Jin Zhi always openly opposes him like this, and he will never let her go. In addition, Ye Duoer, the messenger, she is really worried about Jin Zhi's safety.

During this period, the only one who has been with her has been with Qin Zishu is Jin Zhi.

Hearing this, Jin Zhi finally reacted, a trace of loneliness flashed in her eyes, and she sat on the edge of the bed with a smile.

"Sister Wanwan, don't always say sorry to me. I never think you are wrong."

"And, when you called me Azhi, the voice sounded very nice, I liked it very much. Sister Wanwan, can you call me again?"

Lin Wanwan chuckled and pointed Jin Zhi's nose: "Azhi, you are very naughty."

The time spent with Jin Zhi was Lin Wanwan’s most relaxed and pleasant time.

She cherishes and enjoys it very much.

The two of them talked for a while before Lin Wanwan went to the bathroom and planned to wash her face.

"Ahem..."

The pain of the lungs twitching made Lin Wanwan unable to hold back for a while and coughed again.

In order not to expect Jin Zhi to hear it, she quickly covered her mouth, frowned and pressed her cough back, but the mouth of blood still surged up.

She spread her palms and saw the bright red on her palms.

I don’t know if the medicine is not effective or if she is terminally ill and seems to have not improved at all.

After rinsing the blood, Lin Wanwan came out of the toilet.

"Azhi, let's go and see Qin Zishu."

"Yeah, OK. But your body?"

"I'm fine."

"Okay then, but I'll help you."

After saying that, Jin Zhi held the soup in one hand and Lin Wanwan in the other, and slowly walked towards Qin Zishu's ward.

Lin Wanwan touched her lower abdomen: "Azhi, if the child can be born, would you recognize you as your godmother, okay?"

"OK."

But after answering, Jin Zhi was silent for a while: "Sister Wanwan, how do you know that the child is still there?"

"I can feel it, and if it's really gone, you all will say it, don't you?"

Having said that...

Lin Wanwan chuckled: "This child is really a tough life. He has been with me, a cancer patient, but he has not lost it. It seems that he is destined to be born."

Jin Zhi pursed her lips and tried to speak many times but stopped, but in the end she gave up.

When he arrived at the ward, Qin Zishu was calling, and his tone didn't sound very good.

"Look for me, you must find it! Otherwise, you all get out of here!"


Chapter completed!