At this moment, looking at Shi Jian's enjoying and tired face, I realized that she and Gu Han were the same kind of people.

From wanting his love, to being with him, to now even just guarding a body that can't even breathe, I'm so happy in it.

In the years when I was in a coma, Gu Han thought, probably as Shi Jian said, whether I love or not and whether I can communicate don't care. As long as I can be tied together by fate, I will be all lucky.

But after all, God has little mercy on them. Except for the sleeping one and the sober one-man show, there is no substantive change. People who don't love them always don't love them.

How hard it is to love someone without responding. I experienced it a few years ago when I married Fu Shenyan. That kind of sadness can destroy a person. I am not qualified to give any advice on the choice of picking up Jane. I can only stand aside silently and be a bystander.

The mother and son's telepathy is always particularly strong. When they perceive that their mother is in a wrong mood, the thin boy comes forward and pulls the corner of her clothes, looks up and asks in a hoarse voice, "Mom, did you cry again?"

Only in front of children can women subconsciously restrain their weakness.

Pick up Jane and take a deep breath to calm down her good mood. Then she turned around and pulled the corners of her mouth hard, "I'm fine."

After a pause, he pulled the child in front of him, and the mother and son stood facing me one after another.

"Shen Shu."

Her tone was so formal that I was stunned for two seconds before I reacted. I solemnly nodded my head and said that I was listening, "you say."

"You can see Gu Han's situation," said Shi Jian in a faint tone, but mixed with some helplessness, "Although he hasn't mentioned it, you and I all know that the person Gu Han wants to see most has always been you. I hope you can come to accompany him every day these days, rely on drugs to prolong life, and also need patients to cooperate with treatment. You have the belief of survival. You are Gu Han's belief in living. Can you help him?"

Without opening his mouth, he nodded first, "should..."

"No."

The word "de" was still in his mouth, and the fierce male voice broke the silence. Looking at the sound, he saw Fu Shenyan standing at the emergency exit with a gloomy face. The momentum of his body was chilly and the comers were not good.

It is difficult for both men and women to remain rational about their rival in love. In particular, Fu Shenyan always remembers revenge. Even in the face of life and death, he has no feelings to say.

Worried that Fu Shenyan would make things big, I hurried forward and took two steps to try to calm him down. This is the hospital. Gu Han is ill. Calm down. Let's go back and talk about anything.

Fu Shenyan looked down at me and helplessly gave me a calm look. Then he put his deep eyes on my shoulder and fell directly on Shi Jian.

”Gu Han's woman can't see the light like him. You're a good match. Gu Han didn't look at you. He didn't have eyes. "

This sounds strange. Every word seems to be thinking about picking up Jane, but it is belittled everywhere.

Fu Shenyan doesn't like the initiative and human evil, but the word Gu Ji seems to be his inverse scale. Once touched, there is no gentleman's politeness to speak.

"You talk well." I couldn't bear to pick up Jane. Because the contradiction between Gu Han and Fu Shenyan was involved, I whispered a reminder.

"Isn't it?" Fu Shenyan didn't blink his eyelids and stared at Shi Jian's face motionlessly. "You're very smart. You know I won't agree with Xiao Shu to go with you, so you called her to the door alone. You're moving with emotion and telling reason to deceive people. Isn't this taking advantage of her soft heart?"

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