Chapter 295 Chapter 295 Love is a Secret (7)

Some people, even if they are selfish, you will think she is great, because her behavior kills two birds with one stone, selfish at the same time, but also great, such as a mother. Wan Qing naturally understood that Dang Min's words were not just for herself, but also the last and most sincere advice for Jing Ai before leaving this world. "Mom~" Jing Ai cried out sadly, Wan Qing's heart was silent, regretful and envious, she had a adoptive mother like Ge Meiqiao, but she didn't have a mother who really loved her daughter like Dang Min and Lai Fengyi. "What do you think, cough cough mother knows cough cough, mother has already walked like this, I don't want you to repeat my path~"

But after Jing Ai took a look at Wan Qing, while tears were streaming down her face, she added: "But Dad really cherishes and loves Mom!" But Dang Min smiled palely, coughed, and looked at Wan Qing, letting the sweat on his forehead profusely. "Cough, don't wait until you are desperate to let go of love, cough cough, the one who lets go earlier is always the winner!" Dang Min closed his eyes, took a heavy breath, coughed, let go of Wan Qing, motioned for them to leave, and added: "Ahem, don't forget, you are sisters who are related by blood~" However, after Dang Min finished saying this sentence, he coughed violently and spat out a mouthful of blood. He had already suffocated and passed out.

"Mom, Mom~" Seeing this, Wan Qing pressed the beeper and hurried out to call someone. Qiao Jinfan rushed in after hearing the news, and then Rong Juan hurriedly followed in. Before Wan Qing had time to pass, she heard a voice calling behind her. road: "Sunny night!" Wan Qing froze for a moment, looking at the middle-aged man behind him, he still had a cold face, his hair was slightly wet, his forehead was still covered with sweat, his sunglasses had not been removed, he was wearing a camouflage field uniform with a belt around his waist, and his hands were wearing With leather jackets and leather boots on his feet, he looked like a beast that jumped out of the forest.

Slightly taken aback, Wan Qing looked at Jing Rong who had taken off her sunglasses, and opened her mouth without uttering a word. Dad, this word is so heavy at this moment, he didn't feel sorry for himself, he didn't even feel sorry for his mother, but, for more than 20 years, he has been used to the non-existent family affection, and it is still difficult to adapt at this moment. "How is she?" Wan Qing looked at this father who had a dark green protective color on his face, but exuded a manly arrogance and might all over his body. His eyes were still cold and sharp, but the concern and eagerness written there were still very clear.

If it is love, then it should not appear when Dang Min is dying. This is why Dang Min would persuade Jing Ai so much. It has become a habitual existence in each other's lives. Compared with love and responsibility, at a certain moment, it seems that there is nothing wrong with it. Wan Qing looked at Jing Rong's anxiety, and immediately replied: "I just coughed so badly that I passed out!" Jingrong took big strides and hurried to the ward, Wan Qing followed behind, the ward was in a mess, the doctor didn't dare to neglect, while supplying oxygen, while observing the heart rate changes on the monitor, while doing various In the rescue operation, Wan Qing had never seen such a scene before, so she turned her head a little reluctantly.

"Xiao Min~Xiao Min~" It was the first time I heard Jing Rong call Dang Min's name with such a voice and emotion. Dang Min seemed to hear it. Under the doctor's serious gaze, she slowly opened her eyes, but she couldn't breathe. The coughing sound in the ward was more serious than anything else. Wan Qing saw Jing Rong leaning over and holding Dang Min's hand. There was a drastic change on her grim face. She didn't say anything, but Dang Min seemed very satisfied. satisfy. She was too out of breath to speak, but when she saw Jing Rong, there was happiness in her eyes.

It's just that this happiness was like a flash in the pan, but she closed her eyes heavily again, and on the display, there was a straight line of heart stop beating, and Jingai finally cried out in the ward. "Mom~" And Jing Rong held Dang Min's hand, like a sculpture, just sitting there, not saying a word or a word for a long time. Rong Juan also cried out, and at this time Jing Daoheng in military uniform rushed over, and when he reached the door, his face was stiff, unable to hide his sadness, and he took off his hat. Wan Qing turned her face away and walked out. Although she didn't cry as loudly as Jing Ai, she was still extremely depressed.

The fragility of life is just a matter of a blink of an eye, and if it is gone, it will be gone. Wan Qing couldn't help covering her lower abdomen, but her body was hugged by her tall figure. Qiao Jinfan's warmth always came so timely, but at this moment, she heard a voice, which contained a hint of sarcasm and sarcasm. "Isn't this the Joe who studied in the United States, traveled across the entire Colombia, and fascinated countless Asian girls!" A thin and cool voice sounded, Wan Qing looked up, and saw that although she was dressed casually, she was showing the characteristics of the second generation ancestor who was playful, rebellious, cynical, condescending, and self-respecting everywhere.

The bright earrings, snow-white teeth, and diamond-like eyes reveal a bit of wolfishness. His words, his eyebrows and eyes showed ferocious ridicule and disdain, contempt and dissatisfaction. Wan Qing was slightly taken aback, and looked up at Qiao Jinfan. Qiao Jinfan didn't have too much trouble on his face, but the man didn't say much, and walked quickly towards the ward. "Who is he?" Although she had roughly guessed the identity of the visitor, Wan Qing couldn't help but ask Qiao Jinfan, Qiao Jinfan's face was slightly clouded, but she said very easily: "I haven't seen him either, he should be someone who likes Jingai!"

Wan Qing is relieved, people who like Jing Ai will naturally pay attention to the person Jing Ai cares about, a man who even remembers the identity of his rival clearly shows that he loves that woman deeply and deeply. Wan Qing didn't want to go back to the ward to face the sorrow of life and death, but it was inconvenient to leave just like that, so she had to wait outside with Qiao Jinfan for a long time, hungry without knowing it. "Are you Jingai's half-sister?" The man came out again, his eyes were a little red, but the whole person could not see the excessive sadness, but a faint ruffian, a kind of domineering who was not afraid of the sky and the earth, squinting at Wan Qing, with a strong hostility.