This was definitely not Tang Huanxi's impulsive decision, but a decision he made after a long period of careful consideration.
Some time ago, when Tang Huanxi realized that she had a physical problem that might be difficult to cure, she had this idea in mind. But at that time, all her energy was still on work, and she gave up the idea in just a flash.
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But until she was locked up in Ma's house, when she realized that she might never be able to see Lu Fan again in this life, and never walk out of this deep compound, the only thing she thought about was that if she died,
, it would be great to be able to leave a child in Nandu.
At the very least, this is a trace of his own existence in this world.
He may be a boy, or he may be a girl.
If it were a boy, his appearance would definitely follow his own, but he would have Lu Fan's character and responsibility. When he grows up, he might become a doctor, wear a white coat, and be respected by many people.
And if it is a girl, although she may not be as good as Lu Fan in appearance, but if she dies, Lu Fan will definitely pamper her daughter as the second him, and pamper her into the happiest little princess in the world.
Grow up happily and carefree.
So whether it's a boy or a girl.
It is a continuation and transmission of life, but if she dies like this, she suddenly feels as if she has lived in vain. All careers and successes will be in vain after death. No one will remember the name Tang Huanxi anymore.
, no one will remember how strong her working ability was in the past. She is like a bubble that bursts as soon as it is poked, the shattering is gorgeous, but it is meaningless.
Tang Huanxi is not a hypocritical person, but has a cold and direct personality. But this time, she was involved in this matter and was tortured for a long time. It was not until she was rescued by Lu Fan from Ma's house that she suddenly realized that it seemed that it was not Lu Fan.
He couldn't live without himself, but he couldn't live without Lu Fan for a long time.
Lu Fan was completely stunned.
He looked at Tang Huanxi blankly: "You, say it again?"
Tang Huanxi pursed his lips and kicked Lu Fan: "You must be deaf, and you insist on me saying it twice..."
"call……"
Before she finished speaking, she felt her body lighten and being pulled heavily by a brute force.
The next second, she was wrapped in a warm embrace and felt an indescribable sense of security.
All Tang Huanxi's worries and anxieties disappeared without a trace at this moment, and he wished he could just cuddle up with each other until the end of time.
Lu Fan looked down at the woman and smiled: "I just want to hear it again."
Tang Huanxi blinked her beautiful eyes: "Didn't your female patients say this to you?"
Female patient?
Lu Fan was stunned for a moment, and before he could react, the red lips of the beauty in his arms were already close to his.
"Brother Lu, are you convenient now?"
At this time, there was a knock on the door and Zhong Boyong's voice outside the house.
Zhong Boyong, who was supposed to leave, came back again, and his voice sounded very urgent.
Lu Fan had no choice but to stop moving.
A blush flashed across Tang Huanxi's pretty face, and she gently pushed Lu Fan away: "Go and do your work, don't worry about me."
"Wait me a moment."
Lu Fan turned around and opened the door and walked over. He looked at Zhong Boyong who was standing anxiously at the door and asked curiously: "What's wrong?"
"Brother Lu, please come to the mansion with me now. There seems to be something wrong with my daughter's health..."
Zhong Boyong received a call from Zhong Waner on his way home. He said that Zhong Ziyan, who could have walked on the ground, suddenly passed out in the living room and could not be woken up no matter how he screamed. He asked Zhong Boyong to bring Lu Fan over quickly, otherwise he would be afraid of death.
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Lu Fan frowned after hearing this. Zhong Ziyan had exactly the same experience and symptoms as Tang Huanxi. If her disease was not completely eradicated, but left unnoticed hidden dangers, then Tang Huanxi would become very dangerous!
Lu Fan looked back at Tang Huanxi who was sitting on the balcony admiring the river view in the room. He nodded and said, "Go downstairs and wait for me. I'll be down soon."
After sending Zhong Boyong away, Lu Fan took a deep breath, turned around and walked into the room.
"What's wrong, are you going out?" Tang Huanxi stood up and walked over, subconsciously holding Lu Fan's hand.
However, when her delicate and boneless fingers clasped Lu Fan's left hand, her face suddenly stiffened, she lowered her head and grabbed Lu Fan's left hand.
"Crack!"
A crystal teardrop dripped from her charming narrow eyes.
Then, like pearls with broken strings, crystal clear tears began to flow down the cheeks, dripping to the ground and shattering into pieces.
The little finger of Lu Fan's left hand had been cut off at the root, leaving only a scab wound and an incomplete left palm.