1721: C1721 Other Things a Confrontation Between Life and Death

C1721 Other Things a Confrontation Between Life and Death

"An Xi, Yun Xiao will also be burdened by this, but it will be detrimental to his treatment."

Lu Yiyao understood Gu Yunxiao, he was already so heartless to let Lin Ange speak to Yuwen Qingge like that, how could he let her stay behind to take care of him.

"I …"

Lin Ange was speechless.

She couldn't argue.

"All right, Anthea. You and your children are the best 'care' for Gu Yunxiao. "

Lu Yiyao lowered his head and the light in his eyes softened.

"Hubby, I'm just worried …"

Tears still hung in the corners of Lin Ange's eyes. Her heart was stuck in her throat, unable to let go.

"An An, believe me, I will definitely think of a way."

Lu Yiyao paused for a moment before he turned around with her in his arms.

"An An, let's go."

Despite her worry, Lin Ange still left in the end.

Before she left, she went to Gu Yunxiao's ward to see him.

In just a few days, Gu Yunxiao had lost a lot of weight due to the sudden illness. His deep blue eyes were sunken in and the green in his eyes was very heavy. Her curly hair was cut short.

He was still awake when Lin Ange entered. Hearing the familiar footsteps, he slowly closed his eyes.

"Yun Xiao …"

Lin Ange walked to the bedside and called out to him.

Gu Yunxiao tried his best to control himself as he clenched his hands tightly under the blanket.

He had cut off Yuwen Qingge's thoughts, and now he should also stop Lin Ange's reluctance to part ways.

"Madame Lu, Fifth Young Master just fell asleep, do you want to …"

Fleming, who had been taking care of Gu Yunxiao, replied respectfully.

He knew Gu Yunxiao's thoughts.

"Don't wake him."

Lin Ange hurriedly stopped him. After two seconds, he spoke again.

"He finally fell asleep. Let him sleep for a while longer."

"Yes."

"Yes," Fleming said, stepping aside.

"Yun Xiao, Yiyao and I will be returning to the Yunjing soon …"

Lin Ange's eyes turned misty and her voice choked.

"An An, there are some things he knows even if you don't say them."1

Lu Yiyao held her and lowered his voice.

In his deep eyes, there was also an indescribable pain.

So what if he had overflowing power? So what if he was as wealthy as a nation? When illness strikes, all are equal.

"Yun Xiao, when Yanyan is on vacation, I'll bring him to see you. "I know, you miss him a lot …"

Lin Ange couldn't help but say a few more words.

He had only said a few words, but his throat was blocked and he was no longer able to speak.

Tears fell silently. It dripped from the corner of his mouth, bitter and sad.

"All right, Ann."

Lu Yiyao held her and left.

The moment they walked out of the ward, Gu Yunxiao slowly opened his eyes. His pupils were filled with salty tears.

… ….

Holy Land Asian Academy of Arts.

After Yuwen Qingge put down her cell phone, she cried for a while in the dormitory. In the end, those beautiful eyes were swollen like two big walnuts.

Since Ning Qianyu wasn't here, she couldn't pour out the sadness in her heart.

After a while, she got up and went to the bathroom. She washed her face with cold water, then took some ice from the fridge and put it on her eyes.

Half an hour later, she changed into a simple casual outfit and put on a simple light makeup before leaving the room.

She thought that at this time, if she wanted to temporarily numb the sadness in her heart, she could only go to the library and read.

Even though the injury on her knee had not completely healed, she insisted on riding her bicycle. Because the library was a little far from the dormitory, so walking was even more tiring.

As he reached the bottom of the library, he heard an uncertain voice calling out to him before he could stop his bicycle.

"Qingge …"

This voice sounded somewhat familiar.

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