Shui Lingyu was stunned and raised her eyes. The tears in her eyes gathered, innocent people who would fall down at any time.
“Uncle, you’re awake. Are you feeling uncomfortable?” Shui Lingyu asked such words like she was deceiving herself, or she didn’t want Cheng Mo to be psychologically burdened, but her expression betrayed her.
She didn’t dare to blink, for fear that tears would fall out, but she still couldn’t stop them. The tears seemed to be shaken by the sound of speaking and fell down. She hurriedly wiped them with her hands, trying to hide her unsatisfied embarrassment.
“Don’t cry, uncle is fine.” Cheng Mo felt sorry for his daughter. To her, Cheng Mo was just a stranger, but he was so sad for him. If he really knew who he was, would he be heartbroken?
His daughter has always been kind.
Shui Lingyu didn’t speak, but she was crying even harder.
Cheng Mo really didn’t want to treat himself as a patient, especially in front of Shui Lingyu. When he got up, Shui Lingyu immediately stepped forward to help him and asked, “Uncle, tell me what you want, don’t get up.” “It’s okay, it’s uncomfortable to lie down.” Cheng Mo leaned against the head of the bed and said, “Xiao Yu, sit, uncle has something to say to you.”
Shui Lingyu sat down on the stool, looking at Cheng Mo, with tears on his face. His beautiful and clean eyes were like flawless crystals, clearly black and white.
“This is why uncle doesn’t want to come to the hospital. Everyone else can know, you can’t.” Even if Shui Lingyu doesn’t know who he is, she doesn’t want her to watch her die.
It is extremely cruel to die before anyone who gives his feelings.
He originally wanted to leave silently after helping Shui Lingyu escape from Tang Hehan, but he didn’t expect his condition to worsen, so it was so appropriate. “Why” Shui Lingyu asked in confusion.