Yin Zizhen stood beside Yin Xiaoxiao, and stretched out his arms to hug her. The two of them formed a silent cuddle, but in Jing Liyuan's eyes, he could only lower his head and take deep breaths fiercely.

Jing Liyuan was still bandaging the deep and shallow wounds on Yin Qi's body, when suddenly the doctor next to him stopped what he was doing, and said indifferently, "Stop busy, this child is hopeless, his internal organs are almost smashed, he can't survive..."

In a word, Yin Xiaoxiao pressed his lips tightly and cried, and Yin Zizhen also shed tears.

Little Yin Qi just looked at Jing Liyuan weakly raised the corners of his mouth, and finally stopped spitting blood, she said softly to him, "I...can I...call...your daddy?"

Ever since she got to know Jing Liyuan, her wish every day is to have a father named Jing Liyuan...

After bandaging an inconspicuous wound on Yin Qi's body, Jing Liyuan looked up at her and nodded slightly.

Yin Qi suddenly laughed extraordinarily happily, but that appearance made people feel more and more uncomfortable.

"Then...then can you...can you hug me?" Yin Qi said softly, the voice was so small that it made people feel distressed.

Carefully hugging Yin Qi's distorted body in her arms, maybe it's the reason of her approaching death, she can't even feel the pain at this moment, she just stared at Jing Liyuan in a daze, and said, "Daddy, I want... I want to see Mommy..."

There was no superfluous expression on Zhang Jun's face, not even a single tear fell, Jing Liyuan hugged her so numbly and turned to look at Yin Ruoyun, who was still in the first aid, but there were obviously emotional fluctuations in those phoenix eyes...

A large number of doctors gave first aid to Yin Ruoyun, even Dong Kai followed at this time.

Yin Qi looked at Yin Ruoyun and suddenly laughed and cried, and asked Jing Liyuan, "Daddy, will Mommy be happy in the future? Because... Qiqi is gone..."

For some reason, Yin Qi's speech gradually became a little more agile, but the current situation is shocking.

The Chinese all believe in one sentence, and they will return to the light.

Looking down at the child in his arms, Jing Liyuan suddenly raised the corner of his mouth to her, leaned over and placed a gentle kiss on her forehead, and said, "Qiqi, you are a good child of Daddy and Mommy, Daddy will miss you..."

As the words fell, the smile on the corner of Yin Qi's mouth grew wider, and she could feel the tears from the corners of her eyes and the tears from Jing Liyuan's eyes merged into one stream, ran across her cheeks, fell into her hair and disappeared...

Mommy lied again, obviously she has a daddy, and her daddy loves her very much.

Look, didn't daddy say that? Daddy will miss Qiqi...

When Jing Liyuan raised his eyes again, the child in his arms was already breathless, with a contented smile hanging on the corner of his mouth, just drowning in his arms, feeling the so-called happiness of having a 'daddy' for the first and last time... This chapter has been finished (please click on the next chapter to continue reading!)

"ah!"

With a scream, Yin Qi's short life ended so hastily.

Yin Xiaoxiao cried and fell into Yin Zizhen's arms. She couldn't control herself at all. She couldn't accept that such a small child lost his life in front of her, but the reality was so cruel...

Surrounded by doctors, Yin Ruoyun was still screaming frantically.

Through the crowds of figures, she could still see Jing Liyuan standing not far away, holding the dirty Yin Qi in his arms, and for the first time showed such an obvious distressed expression on his face, there were even wet tears in the corners of his eyes...

Who said that surgeons are cold-blooded, he, Jing Liyuan, was resurrected after all, because Yin Qi was resurrected...

Indifferently, he glanced at Yin Ruoyun who was giving first aid, Jing Liyuan hugged Yin Qi, turned around and walked to the vacant and useless hospital bed, reached out and took the cotton in the nurse's hand, wiped the stains on her face one by one, and even carefully disinfected and bandaged the wound on her body...

The whole process was quiet and peaceful, as if Yin Qi had just fallen asleep.

Yin Xiaoxiao didn't dare to approach at all, she was afraid that she would collapse, women with children are like this, they don't want anything to happen to their children! It doesn't matter whether the child is yours or not!

Yin Zizhen couldn't help but stepped forward, and wiped the dirty things off Yin Qi's body one by one. Soon, except for the dirty clothes, the little child was fine and clean...

Jing Liyuan looked at Yin Qi lying peacefully on the hospital bed, and took a deep look. After all, he slowly pulled up the white cloth that symbolized death to cover Yin Qi's immature face... JrNovels.com