Chapter 1542
During the new year, I always miss those who are not around.
For Bai Weiwei, Ling Yebai has left herself for so long, and she misses more. That kind of missing is like a crazy seed, buried in her heart, and then began to take root and grow up crazily.
She wanted to Ling Yebai and missed him very much.
I don't know if he is safe or when he will come back. She just hopes that he can come back early and come back to her side early.
Bai Weiwei looks free. Looking at such Bai Weiwei, Qin Yihan guesses that Bai Weiwei must be thinking about Ling Yebai.
She must be Ling Yebai back to her side.
"Weiwei, I'm a little tired. Take me back to my room to have a rest. You all play here. I'll have a rest first. I'm sorry."
Qin Yihan suddenly said.
"What's the matter? Is it uncomfortable?" Bai Weiwei asked anxiously.
Tang Lele also looked at Qin Yihan.
"No discomfort, just a little tired and want to sleep." Qin Yihan smiled, "it's all right. Just have fun. I can live another month or two."
After that, Qin Yihan went to his room.
Tang Lele looked at Qin Yihan, who was getting weaker and weaker, and sighed.
Although he is still handsome, he has lost a lot of weight. Although he is still overbearing, he has not been so powerful and frightening.
The president who was once a monster and overbearing is now just a weak patient.
This cognition makes everyone distressed.
Bai Weiwei walks over and holds Qin Yihan back to the room.
After Qin Yihan sat down, Bai Weiwei looked at Qin Yihan with some pain, "I'll fetch you water and wash your face."
Before Qin Yihan answered, Bai Weiwei had gone to the bathroom.
Qin Yihan didn't lock it, "Weiwei, no, just call the servant. You don't have to wait on me."
He doesn't want Weiwei to do these things. Weiwei's doing these things will hurt him.
He didn't want vivi to do these things at all.
"I'd better come. It's not difficult."
Bai Weiwei smiled and came out with a washbasin. She helped Qin Yihan twist the towel, then squatted down and looked at Qin Yihan. Suddenly she couldn't help crying.
She was afraid that Qin Yihan would lower her head when she saw it, but she couldn't help crying. The louder she cried, the more sad she cried.
Once the proud man, but now he can't even screw a towel. This feeling doesn't happen to him. I don't know. But looking at it, I'm really miserable.
She really doesn't want this. She doesn't want Qin Yihan to die or be swallowed by the disease.
But the reality is that his health is getting worse and worse.
She thought that he was not an ordinary person. He could always overcome the disease. He was always so strong that people felt that no matter what was difficult to him.
However, he is now like this, but it is too distressing and sad.
He didn't overcome the disease. The disease was too powerful. Without enough medical means, Qin Yihan couldn't live.
He's almost gone. It's not far from the day of his death.
Such cognition makes Bai Weiwei feel uncomfortable.
She choked and felt that her throat was full of knives, and her breath was cut by knives.
It hurts, it hurts, it hurts.
How can the world be so unfair? Qin Yihan hasn't done anything bad. Why let him die?
He shouldn't die. He should try to live.
Bai Weiwei's face was ugly. She was crying and could hardly breathe. She looked at Qin Yihan with difficulty in breathing.
"With cold..."
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