Chapter 125 Farewell? Don't Dislike Each Other! Last Words?

As if reminded, Lancer squatted down and hugged Jinbao, holding the support with one hand.

"Jinbao, come on, Daddy will take you to get checked."

Lancer had no time to look at the barrage of comments, nor did he care whether the rich women had left or not.

Now, all he has in his eyes and heart is Jinbao.

Lancer is thirty-one years old this year. Fifteen years ago, after graduating from junior high school, he dropped out of high school and started working. At that time, he was young and many factories did not dare to hire him.

He could only find small family workshops to make screws, earning three cents a piece. He worked from morning till night, fifteen hours a day, and could only earn two hundred yuan.

I go out to greet the rising sun in the morning and return to my rented room of less than ten square meters, which costs three hundred yuan a month, under the moonlight at night, like a machine with a fixed program.

In this peaceful, mundane, and uninteresting life, Lancer found Jinbao, a tiny creature, covered in dirt, with only its big eyes showing as it stared at him and whimpered.

"I can't even support myself, let alone you."

Lancer squatted down in front of it and patted its head.

Jinbao seemed to understand, the light in his eyes dimmed, and he simply licked his palm.

That's when Lancer suddenly softened and picked up Jinbao. "How about this, from now on, whatever I eat, you eat too. I won't mind, and you shouldn't mind either."

Perhaps because he had an extra mouth to feed, Lancer felt that life had a bit more hope, especially when he saw Jinbao rolling around in the house. He felt that he had to earn more money to buy Jinbao a bigger house.

Let it roll from one end of the house to the other; it would take a whole day to finish rolling.

Later, Lancer saved up some money, left the dilapidated rental house, worked as a security guard and a courier, and then got into live streaming and plunged into it.

Jinbao's dog food has changed from leftovers to dog food that costs 50 yuan per kilogram, along with various freeze-dried meats, snacks, and bone-grinding sticks. Jinbao has everything that other dogs have.

However, Lancer had much less time to spend with Jinbao. He would go live at night and learn dance from a teacher during the day, keeping up with all sorts of trending topics and dancing on the fringes of popular culture. He could only sleep five hours a day.

For the past year, the assistant has been helping to walk Jinbao almost every day. Jinbao is very obedient, as if he knows that Lancer is making money. He doesn't make a fuss, and just lies quietly by Lancer's bedside when Lancer is resting.

Memories flashed back one after another, and Lancer couldn't hold back his tears. He put Jinbao in his arms and put him into the camping cart used for delivering packages, and went out the door.

【兰家二姐打赏兰瑟一路有你*1、2、3……99】(17999斗币)

[Second Sister Lan: Why are you crying? It's not completely certain yet!]

[Exactly! What if Xiao Nan, the anchor, misheard?]

The wealthy women in Lanser's live stream felt immense pity for him when they saw him like this.

Various tips poured in like water. If it were before, Lancer would have been very happy, but now, he just quickly pushed Jinbao into the elevator.

He glanced at the comments and saw the words of comfort. He forced a smile, but ultimately couldn't manage one.

Even without Nan Shu saying anything, he could sense Jin Bao's unusual behavior.

Jinbao is a big guy who doesn't give up easily. Perhaps because no matter how big it grows, its own size is always bigger than its own, so Jinbao always thinks it is still a baby.

It's said that the assistant walks it, but actually it walks the assistant. Even when it's very tired, it refuses to lie down in the camping cart to rest for a while; it's very stubborn.

But now, it just lies there quietly, its eyes fixed on him.

Lancer moved his lips, but didn't know what to say. Jinbao was actually more used to separation than he was.

He knew that Jinbao was comforting him.

Fortunately, he rented a place in an upscale neighborhood, with a 24-hour pet shop right outside. Lancer had a card at the hospital, so he was a regular customer.

"Dr. Zhu, could you please take a look at Jinbao? What's wrong with him?"

When the doctor saw Lancer crying his eyes out, he was startled and immediately examined him, while Lancer watched from the side.

Jinbao was very well-behaved and cooperative throughout the entire process. When the test results came out, it was found that he had multiple organ failure.

"How...how could this happen? But Jinbao was perfectly fine last week!"

Lancer looked at the report, his hands trembling uncontrollably. If he had held onto a sliver of hope just now, seeing the report now completely shattered that last hope.

"Jinbao is getting old, it..."

Dr. Zhu didn't know how to comfort him, so she paused and said, "Mr. Wang, Jinbao is waiting for you in the room."

Lancer paused for a moment, as if suddenly coming to his senses, and quickly walked towards Jinbao's room. It was lying in the stroller, very quiet, with only the slight rise and fall of its body telling Lancer that Jinbao was still alive.

Hearing Lancer's footsteps, Jinbao stirred, raised his head, and whimpered at him.

Lancer quickly stepped forward, picked up Jinbao from the stroller, and, just as he had done when he first found him, let him lie in his arms.

Jinbao whimpered and buried his head in Lancer's arms.

Mr. Gao was the one who could empathize most deeply with this scene, and his eyes involuntarily reddened. In the face of life and death, people are truly insignificant and can do very little.

When Gao's father was raising Gao, he thought that one day Gao would leave. But when he saw Lanse and Jinbao, he still couldn't bear to part with them. He thought he was ready, but actually he wasn't.

"Xiao Nan, what is Jinbao saying?"

Mr. Gao wiped his eyes.

The PK has ended, but the connection between the four players has not been disconnected.

Right after Nan Shu revealed Jin Bao's situation, several of Lan Se's fans came to Nan Shu's live stream to hurl insults, but were kicked out by S.

Nan Shu sighed softly, and then saw Lanse turn to look at her after hearing what Gao's father said.

"Little, Little Nan..."

Lanser had actually noticed the description of Nan Shu's live stream a long time ago, but he didn't really believe it. However, seeing that Gao's father and Brother Liu had a good relationship with Nan Shu, he agreed to the PK.

But now, he was completely convinced that Nan Shu could understand animal speech, and he looked at her expectantly with his eyes.

Nan Shu sighed softly, pressed her stinging eyes, and glanced at Lanse.

"I'm telling you beforehand, don't cry."

The girl was clearly younger than him, but just one glance made Lancer unconsciously straighten his back, and he wiped away his tears with his sleeve.

"it is good."

"Jinbao said, 'Don't be sad or upset. I'm very happy to have lived with you, Lan Ge, for more than ten years.'"

"So, Jinbao hopes you can continue to be happy like this. It's just that it's reached the age where it has to leave, but it will be watching over you from heaven."

Jinbao let out two howls, as if echoing what Nan Shu said. It whimpered and its voice grew weaker and weaker.

"Jinbao also said that after it leaves, it hopes that you, Lan Ge, can take good care of yourself, rest well, eat well, and not lock yourself at home..."

(End of this chapter)

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