When Mo Sen rushed to the hospital, he found Mo Sijue standing in the corridor with a stern face and light blood stains on his white shirt. He paused for a few seconds and then walked over to him, "Prince, we have been notified.
He..."
"Well..." Mo Sijue responded lightly, then raked his hair dejectedly, turned around irritably, and said in a bad tone, "Let's go!"
"Aren't you going to see Miss Wen?" Mo Sen could see his hesitation and asked cautiously.
The expression on Mo Sijue's face became even more gloomy. He glared at Mo Sen fiercely and then went downstairs first.
As soon as he walked out of the hospital, a tall figure in front of him was walking towards him in a hurry. A victorious smile appeared at the corner of Mo Sijue's lips, and he just passed by him.
The doctor said that she was born with congenital damage to the cornea of the heart, and there is no such medical repair surgery. This means that in this life, she will never be able to have a intact heart like a normal person.
For a moment, Mo Sijue regretted it...
Last night she expressed her love under him. It hurt her and she begged him, but he couldn't control himself!
Wen Xin, this is your disaster!
"Xin'er!" Yin Tianqing rushed into the ward quickly, looked at the petite and lovely girl lying on the bed, and felt the heartache again.
Those curved eyebrows are wrinkled uneasily even in sleep.
The moment his hand held her little hand, she clung to him tightly as if grasping a life-saving straw.
Wen Xin opened her eyes, and when she saw the anxious-looking person in front of her was Yin Tianqing, she looked at him in surprise.
Her hand was still in his, Wen Xin was startled, and she quickly pulled her hand away from his, her bright eyes covered with a layer of darkness.
"It's okay, Xiner, big brother is here!" Yin Tianqing ignored her avoidance and went forward to hug her. Her body was still very weak. A strange color flashed in his eyes, and his thick palm had already touched hers.
He scolded with some annoyance, "Why didn't you tell me that you had a heart disease?"
He had known Wen Suxin for five years since the day she married Yin Zhenghao, but he didn't even know such important news.
"Don't tell my mother, I'm fine!" Wen Xin leaned quietly in his arms. His chest was so strong and warm, like a powerful haven, allowing her to dock without any precautions.
"Wen Xin, you fool, why don't you even know Aunt Xin..." Yin Tianqing couldn't tell whether the scar in his heart was because of her or because of him...
Wen Xin was held by him like this until Yin Tianqing felt a dampness on her chest. She lowered her head and buried it on his shoulder. At this time, she was like a lonely flower that had been crushed by the wind and rain. His heart was dull.
Feeling the pain, he gently stroked the tears from her face with his fingertips, then held her face, but the warmth had been avoided.
"Brother, I feel so bad..." Wen Xin dug her nails into his chest. It was the first time she cried so unscrupulously in front of others, but she couldn't tell whether it was because of distress or other reasons.
There was a hole missing in her heart, and now it was even more incomplete.
"I know, I know everything..." Yin Tianqing kissed her hair lovingly and pulled her tighter into his arms, "In the future, your elder brother will protect you, Xin'er..."
"Let's get engaged!"
Yin Tianqing closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he had made an important decision.