Jing Qin quickly drove to the airport again.

With this clue, people are easy to find, and this person already has friends abroad, so on the afternoon of the second day after Zhu Tingting disappeared, he finally found her in a hospital in country M.

"Miss Zhu, why did you send your father over now? His problem is very serious now. After the operation, there is no guarantee that he will recover."

The moment I saw this woman.

Jing Qin saw that she was standing in the corridor chatting with a doctor in a white coat, and when the doctor announced the diagnosis, she immediately shook there.

If the doctor hadn't stopped her in time, she might have fallen to the ground.

Jing Qin squeezed his fingers.

He watched the doctor question her with concern, and then helped her to sit down on the bench. In just a few seconds, he realized that she didn't know when, she was already slender and pitiful.

As if a gust of wind could blow her away.

"Miss Zhu, do you want to help you go back to lie down for a while?"

"No, I want to sit here for a while, thank you doctor."

Zhu Tingting spoke vacantly there like a wandering soul, with a sharp and thin face that was terrifyingly pale.

What words should I use to describe how she feels at the moment?

Actually, there is none.

When all the despair and grief filled her entire chest, she probably had only two words left in her heart at this time - regret!

Yes, if she could do it all over again, she probably wouldn't have made that choice.

She will accompany her parents so that they don't worry so much about her.

Just raised her a daughter, with hardships and hardships like jewels like treasures.

But in the end, what did she give them back?

Zhu Tingting was in despair, she sat there mechanically, and even cried, she had no more tears.

But at this moment, next to her, the chair suddenly sank, as if someone had sat down.

"Don't be so sad. If there is no way here, we can send him to Japan. I heard that there is a doctor who is very powerful there."

A familiar man's voice sounded beside him, like a sudden explosion of thunder.

Zhu Tingting was stunned.

After a long time, she turned around little by little, looking at this person like a dreamer.

It is indeed a familiar outline, and it is also the person that Zhu Tingting has been infatuated with all her life.

But how could he be here?

That's impossible. He rarely sees her at home, so how could he come here because of her father's illness?

Zhu Tingting turned back mechanically.

Jing Qin: "Okay, sit here for a while, let me see what's going on?"

Then, he stood up, intending to go over to understand the situation first.

Zhu Tingting looked at his back, and finally, she seemed to wake up, and all of a sudden, those eyes looked at the woman who was leaving for five years.

Unable to hold back any longer, he covered his face and sat in that chair and cried bitterly.

Jing Qin: "..."

The footsteps come to an abrupt end!

The figure also paused there.

He is not stupid, he knows very well what the sudden burst of crying behind it means?

Therefore, these years, even if he is unwilling to accept

Admit, but he is really scumbag, especially to this woman.

He went back again, looking at the woman who was crying out of breath in the chair, and sat down next to her again.

"Okay, don't cry, I'm here, don't worry, I won't let your father have anything to do."

"..."

After waiting for four or five minutes, the woman finally calmed down.

Seeing this, Jing Qin took another pack of tissues from his body and handed it to her.

It seemed like... it was the first time in five years that he took the initiative to care about her.

Zhu Tingting took it and wiped the tears off her face. After a while, she looked at him with red eyes and asked, "Why did you come here?"

Jing Qin: "You didn't go home yesterday. I went to your house. As a result, the old nonsense next door said that you brought your father here for treatment. Why didn't you tell me about this?"

At the end, this person began to complain a little bit.

Zhu Tingting lowered her eyes.

say what?

In the past five years, he has never cared about her parents, and even more so, she said, is it useful?

She didn't want to add a pinch of salt to her wounds yet.

"You're busy, so you didn't say anything. At first, I thought it was just a small problem." She made a random excuse with red eyes.

When Jing Qin heard this, Jun Yi's eyebrows tightened even more.

"Think? You're not a doctor, so you can still think about this kind of thing? There's no man at home. What if you go home and discuss it? How many things can you see as a woman?"

"..."

This is really rude.

But Zhu Tingting sat there, but after being stunned for a while, all of a sudden, she felt that the sink was cold.

After a long time, the heart seems to have a trace of warmth. JrNovels.com