"What are you thinking about?" Lin Jinfeng put a piece of egg into her bowl, "Look, the spoon is eating harder than you are. Let me tell you, Xue Qian said that you are still very weak now, so don't eat more.
, take a good supplement, you will get sick."
Qiu Mo nodded, but she was thinking in her heart that she couldn't always let Lin Jinfeng work hard alone, she had to do something herself.
But her eyesight is getting worse and worse now, and she often sees things blurry. She often felt this way when she was at Leng's house. At that time, she thought it was due to excessive blood loss and didn't pay attention to it. But now, she feels that it is getting worse and worse.
The pain was getting worse, and she had no intention of telling Lin Jinfeng that seeing a doctor would cost money, and she didn't want to add any more unnecessary burden to him.
She would ask Tang Duoduo tomorrow. She said that her father was very popular on the street and there might be a way to help her find a temporary job. She had to go to class during the day and she could use her time at night. Lin was nearby.
Feng is not at home either.
After dinner, Lin Jinfeng packed up and went to work. Qiu Mo kept walking him to the door, nagging him not to leave behind this or that.
He agreed while putting shoes on his feet.
Finally, fully dressed, he raised his fingers towards her, with a narrow smile in his evil eyes. Qiu Mo had no choice but to slowly lean over, and he stretched out his arms to hug her hard. This had become a
They had to do the lessons every day. Qiu Mo was a little embarrassed at first, but he said it was foreign etiquette, and she was fooled by him.
His hug seemed to be extra long tonight, so long that she could hear his slightly heavy breathing in her ears.
"Jin Feng..." What she was about to say was pressed gently by his long finger on her lips, and he smiled: "Go to bed early at night, and remember to take those supplements."
She was a little angry: "I'm not a child, why do you have to repeat it every day?"
He raised his eyebrows mischievously: "I'm leaving."
"Be careful on the road."
"Don't worry, I have a BMW."
After Lin Jinfeng left, Qiu Mo put the spoon on the bed, and she spread out the book and began to review today's homework. In fact, she knew these things, but she just wanted to review the things that should be enjoyed at this age.
With her talent, it is not difficult to find a high-paying job, but she cannot appear in public places yet. She must always be wary of the sight of the two men. She doesn't know whether the fake death certificate can hide it from others.
If they knew she was still alive, she didn't dare to think about the consequences. But she hoped that her life could come to an end with that proof. Now Qiu Mo wanted to devote herself to a new life.
Through the wall, the cry of a baby could be heard from the neighbor's house. She didn't know whether it was because she was hungry or in a bad mood. Whenever this happened, she would put down what she was doing and fall into a sadness that was close to despair.
If the baby were still here, would he cry or laugh like him at this time?
The scene in the hospital that day is as vivid as yesterday.
"Very good, the bleeding is under control." The doctor seemed relieved.
Qiu Mo was unconscious and didn't understand when she heard this sentence that she was not in danger for the time being. She only wanted to keep her child.
There was a bang, and the door was knocked open. She reluctantly opened her eyes, and a figure gradually became clear in front of her eyes. She seemed to see hope, and a strange light shone in her eyes.
"Forest..."
Lin Jinfeng, who was dressed in a simple and elegant manner, rushed to her and grabbed his hand. She saw his face trembling with distress, and it took her a long time to find her voice: "Qiu Mo, hold on, I will stay with you."
She shook her head weakly: "Lin, I'm afraid I can't support it anymore. Please take this child away and take good care of him. Please."
Her confession as if leaving a last word made the fear in his heart deepen. He held her hand tightly: "No, I want you to live."
She hurriedly begged with some fear: "I don't want to see them again. If I can survive, you can take me away." The deep longing in her eyes slid through his heart like a knife, and he made up his mind at that moment.
Determined, even if there is a mountain of knives lying in front of her and a sea of fire blocking her, she will definitely take her away."
"Doctor..." He turned his head and looked at the attending doctor, who was also looking at him blankly.
"Lin Jinfeng..." She said his name, and some distant memories seemed to flash through her eyes.
"Xixian, why is it you?" Lin Jinfeng didn't expect to meet an acquaintance here. No, it should be one of his many lovers in the past, and he was not spared the fate of being abandoned later.
Xue Qian's eyes were complicated and she was about to say something when the nurse suddenly said: "Child..."
Xue Qian looked at the child, then at Qiu Mo who was unconscious on the bed, and then she sent all the medical staff out.
"Xiao Qian..." Lin Jinfeng watched her close the door, leaning on it tightly with her back, her face drooped, her eyes blocked by her hair, and her blue mask covering her nose tightly.
"Jin Feng, do you want to help her?" she suddenly said.
Lin Jinfeng frowned and couldn't figure out what she was thinking now. He was indeed the one who cheated on her in the first place. It was just a joke. When he got tired of it, he kicked her away. He thought everyone knew that, so he liked his girl.
There are not many women who hate her.
He thought that Xue Qian should hate him, because this twenty-five-year-old girl who had never been in love had devoted almost all her passion to him since she followed him, but she was hurt badly.
When he handed her a check and said the game was over, she looked at him for a long time with her eyes, and finally tore the check into pieces in front of him and threw it in his face.
It's just a matter of laughing it off, women are always very pretentious and just pretending.
Xue Qian kept her head down, but now she slowly raised her face. Lin Jinfeng was surprised to see a teardrop hanging on her face quickly melting into the mask.
She sniffed, walked to the bedside, picked up the child and said: "He only weighs three pounds and ninety ounces, and the chance of survival is one percent... I will put him in the incubator now, you
If you want to take her away, you'd better hurry up."
Lin Jinfeng was stunned for a long time, "You mean he won't survive?"
"Based on my experience as a doctor, it's like this. Even if you live, you will still have congenital defects."
In this case, you can leave without any worries." When Xue Qian said this, there was a trace of sadness that was not easy to detect. She thought that Lin Jinfeng fell in love with a married woman from someone's family, and now she wanted to take him with her.