The crown prince's pet

"Clean it up!" Hearing Helianye's easy-to-hear concern, Wenxin took two deep breaths, then looked at him firmly, "I want to see him..."

"Well, when the doctor comes out, I'll take you there!" He Lianye seemed to have matured a lot compared to the cynical young man she had seen in the past. Chi Hao glared at the two of them angrily, and then walked away resentfully. go.

Mo Sijue was isolated in the ICU. Wenxin wanted to see him, and she had to put on a thick protective clothing, and even covered her mask tightly. Before Wenxin saw him, she couldn't help but blush. Eye frame.

The smell of disinfectant inside was overwhelmingly pungent, and she thought warmly of the time when she had a heart transplant four years ago, it didn't seem as serious as it is now, Mo Sijue, is his life really in danger?

Mo Sijue was lying on the cold operating table, with an oxygen mask on his face, his shirt was not on, and he was just bandaged with gauze and lotion, and the high fever caused by his wound infection had not subsided.

Even the doctors are afraid, if the burning continues like this, will it burn the body?

When Wen Xin's fingers slowly held his hand through a thin layer of gloves, she felt his fingers move. Mo Sijue seemed to feel her coming, and he tried to open his eyes, But in the end it didn't work out.

"Jeez, I'm sorry!" Wen Xin didn't know what kind of psychology to use to face him. This stupid man, when her behavior was controlled by others, he didn't know how to stay away from her?

Women are snakes, sometimes they are docile, and sometimes they kill people!

"Okay, don't cry, Wen Xin, the smell of medicine is too strong here, we should not stay too long, let's go out!" He Lianye behind him was still urging, Wen Xin just stared at him blankly, listening to his words The sound of the heartbeat seemed to be less vigorous than usual.

"I love you!" Her lips brushed against his chin, and warm tears just fell into Mo Sijue's lips. When she got up to leave, Mo Sijue remained motionless.

"Is his life still in danger?" Wenxin wiped away her tears and looked at Helianye beggingly. She saw him nodding heavily, "It's not a solution to drag it on any longer. If you forcibly take out the bullet , he has half the chance to become a valuable person, Xin Xin, can you hold on?"

"I can, I can, I will guard him, as long as he does not open his eyes for a day, I will not leave!"

The warm and flickering big eyes are full of determination. She has never done anything for Mo Sijue. This time, she wants to be by his side seriously.

Four years ago, she almost couldn't wake up after taking the antidote prepared by Hidden Dragon for her. Mo Sijue said that he believed that there would be miracles in this world, and Wen Xin convinced him.

She is the same, willing to believe that Mo Sijue will bring her a miracle again!

"Okay, with your words, I think everything Si Jue has done for you is worth it!" Helianye pinched her shoulders, as if giving her courage.

The bullet was finally taken out, even though it was an extremely risky method, compared to Mo Sijue lying on the operating table, dazed and insane, it gave him a better knife.

If he didn't wake up after the three-day observation period, he might lie there for the rest of his life!

When Mo Sijue was pushed out of the operating room, everyone's eyes were on Wen Xin, but she didn't cry, nor flinched.

Isn't he still alive?

Live is good, live, there is hope!

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Wen Xin went to Yin Zhenghao's cemetery with a bouquet of tulips in her hand. Wen Xin always felt unfilial for his regrets before he died. Yin Zhenghao has always felt ashamed of her, so when he lost Yin Tianqing, he didn't even blame her. Instead, he loves her doubly and pets her.

"Father, I'm here to see you!" Wenxin put Qianhui's favorite bouquet of flowers in front of his grave, looking at the kindly smiling old man in the photo, she also smiled softly.

This is the power of family affection, the feeling that blood is thicker than water!

"You must have seen your mother now, right? Dad, I'm sorry, my daughter is not filial!"

Warmly caressing the clear facial features in the photo, time seems to go back in an instant. When she was 15 years old, she was rigorous and unsmiling when she first met him. She would only show doting eyes when facing Yin Yunxuan It turns out that that position has always belonged to her!

Wenxin went to see Wen Suxin again. Although it was Mo Sijue's manslaughter that caused her tragic death, Wen Suxin was no ordinary stranger to her. She raised her and brought her into Yin's house.

It's a twist of fate, the relationship between her and Mo Sijue started from Mo Keke and ended with Yin Tianqing, and now she has another Wen Suxin on her back!

If Wen Xin knew that Wen Su was still thinking about her at the moment of her death, and felt that she owed her something, maybe she would feel very good in her heart.

Yin Yunxuan has really changed. When Wenxin saw her, she was wearing a simple dress and her hair was cut very short. The house she and Wen Suxin lived in a long time ago was neither a luxury villa nor a famous brand sports car. With a faint smile on Yin Yunxuan's face, she was doing hard low-level work, but there was no trace of her past pride anymore.

Wen Xin didn't show up, but stood in the dark and took a few sneaky glances at her. She is already doing a good job as a waiter in the restaurant. That's normal for her.

Ziqian was picked up by her, Wenxin heard from the director of the orphanage that Ziqian was very stubborn and refused to go with Yin Yunxuan, she stood there for a long time, she was not a good daughter, nor a good mother, but when she She repented and reformed, and when she wanted to make up for it, she had already lost the qualifications to be a daughter, but she wanted to do her best to love this child, because Ziqian was her only relative in this world!

When Wen Xin returned to the hospital, it was already dark, and it had been two days. She didn't deliberately guard Mo Sijue, because the result was not important to her anymore.

She was leaning against the door of the ward exhaustedly. Through a door, she looked at the man lying inside through the glass window. To her, these three days seemed like a century.

She looked down at her clean finger, the ring was not put on in the end.

The night gradually slipped away, Wen Xin didn't turn on the light, but walked in under the hazy yellow moonlight, as if she was satisfied just listening to his meager breathing.

"Jeez, you must not be willing to leave me and Nuannuan behind, are you?" Wenxin lay beside his bed, tracing his outline delicately with her fingers.