Cheng Yanqiu took the sky-blue medicine bottle with his fingers high, and it was heavy, swaying slightly without a sound.
Full.
Just like his heart.
“I———————”
Cheng Yanqiu, who had been sleeping for three days, had a hoarse voice and a slight pain.
“Drink some water.”
Qiu Jing handed over a cup of warm water and watched Cheng Yanqiu drink it in small sips.
“Feng Yin is going to live broadcast. You can see it on your phone later. San’er, my mother’s next words may seem snobbish, but I still want to say it.”
Cheng Yanqiu turned her head and looked at Qiu Jing sitting on the chair by the bed.
“Don’t let go of Feng Yin, you must be someone she likes. I know it’s you.
Qiu Jing let out a deep breath and tucked the corner of Cheng Yanqiu’s quilt.
“I don’t want you to lose Feng Yin, just because she can help you live. This time you almost couldn’t save it. Your body can no longer undergo any surgery, but with her ability, she finally let you recover. I know this is selfish, but I want her to stay with you. “
After saying that, Qiu Jing looked at Cheng Yanqiu calmly.
Cheng Yanqiu smiled.
Qiu Jing didn’t understand.
“Mom, Feng Yin likes money. If you have money, don’t be afraid. “
As for himself, he wanted to let go, but he was reluctant to let it go.
According to Feng Yin’s personality, he could not decide on this matter unilaterally and do something he thought was good for her. He needed to earn Feng Yin’s consent.
“Silly boy, if she really loves money so much, with her ability, how can she not get money? You are different. ”
Qiu Jing’s words were exchanged for Cheng Yanqiu’s denial.