cuddling in his arms

Chapter 222 She won

　They met in the square near the hospital. At that time, Hou An Ziqing was on the phone. It seemed to be a work phone. He was listening all the time, and occasionally said something sharply. He is in control.

　
　But he can't control his own life.

　
　Yin Chuxue stood not far behind him, quietly watched him finish his phone call, watched him take out a cigarette, but couldn't find the lighter anywhere.

　
　A cluster of blue flames jumped up in front of his eyes, An Ziqing was stunned, and then lit the cigarette with the man's hand.

　
　Yin Chuxue extinguished the lighter. It was a lighter with a silver metal casing. She held it in her hand and rubbed it slowly. The casing was round and shiny, as if it had been years.

　
　"This is a lighter picked up by my sister." Yin Chuxue began to speak, "She was only two years old at the time, but she was very cute, could laugh, and could talk a lot. My poor family can't afford to support so many children. The next time my sister refused to eat, so she always gave it to me."

　
　An Ziqing was smoking a cigarette, and the smoke was lingering, his expression was a little hazy, he didn't know what Yin Chuxue wanted to say.

　
　"How can a child who is only two years old be so sensible? She loves my sister, and I love her too."

　
　"Do you know, the fire in our house was lit by this lighter. I kept it all the time. I wanted to use it to commemorate my sister, but I regretted it when I lit it. At that time, I wanted to save her. Come on, but the fire was so big, my mother took me to run outside, and no one had time to save my sister."

　
　An Ziqing had almost smoked all the cigarettes in his hand, only one cigarette butt was still caught between his index finger and middle finger, and he didn't throw it away, he just held it in his hand until he felt burning pain in his fingers.

　
　"You want to burn her to death?" An Ziqing threw away the cigarette butt.

　
　"I'm good for her. Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain."

　
　"False." An Ziqing ignored her and prepared to go home.

　
　"An Ziqing, is it because of illness that you don't want to go back to the lotus pond?" Yin Chuxue asked behind his back, her voice vague but sure.

　
　"What does it have to do with you?" An Ziqing walked towards his car without stopping, leaving only this sentence.

　
　"If necessary, I can help you, and you can also make her suffer from short-term pain rather than long-term pain." Yin Chuxue shouted behind An Ziqing, "I believe that you will not let her watch you die, and you will not let her watch the child. There is no father, so..."

　
　Yin Chuxue's voice gradually disappeared behind him, getting farther and farther away, but her words kept echoing in his ears, he didn't want his Ah Li to watch his life disappear from this world, did he I don't want my children to have no father, but what should I do?Let her be sad and desperate now, in exchange for the happiness of the rest of her life?

　
　The car stopped in the middle of the road, and a series of cars behind bumped into it one by one. No one would have thought that a car that was driving well could suddenly stop in the middle of the road.

　
　A traffic policeman came to inquire about the situation, but no one dared to block An Ziqing's way. He left the car and walked back to the square on foot.

　
　Thin raindrops floated in the sky, and the gray summer looked extraordinarily majestic in the cold rain.

　
　Yin Chuxue stood in the rain, looking up at the dense rain, she made a wrong bet after all, he would not abandon her for the sake of Mo Xiaoli.

　
　It turned out that he was really different from what she thought.

　
　"Yin Chuxue, I can consider your proposal." An Ziqing said standing in a place not too far away.

　
　The low and magnetic voice made her heart tremble.

　
　She won, she still won after all, and she couldn't help but want to cry.

(End of this chapter)