"Qi Muchen, if I can sacrifice for her once, I can do it twice, three times, countless times."

A long sigh came from behind him.

Qi Muchen had already crawled far away, and suddenly stopped, hesitating for two seconds.

The voice behind him was getting weaker and weaker.

"Mr. Qi, please don't tell Xiaoya what you told me just now."

Qi Muchen immediately reacted, Lu Shijing said not to tell Xiaoya that his cancer had found a breakthrough and could delay his life for thirty years.

Not telling her would make her suffer a little less and make her think that she was a dying person.

Qi Muchen's heart thumped, Lu Shijing had already prepared for the worst.

But he didn't have time to think about it, and even the time he spent talking to him was now extremely precious.

"Lu Shijing, I'm sorry."

He didn't look back, he didn't even stop, but this sorry voice was from the bottom of his heart.

The voice was low and slightly sad.

When Qi Muchen's figure became more and more distant, the opportunity for the vent slowly closed.

In the end, it was like a wall, firmly separating Lu Shijing and the Qi family.

Lu Shijing has been guarding the exit, looking at it with a deep gaze.

Xiaoya is no longer his little sister, she is a member of the Qi family, and she has her husband and children.

And he is a real outsider.

The air in the morgue was as quiet as death, and the temperature was getting colder.

Lu Shijing's lips were already purple from the cold, and his already weak body couldn't help but tremble~ tremble.

He reached out and slowly held on to the wall, making it a little difficult to crouch down.

His fingers were a little slippery, and he realized that a thin layer of snow and frost had formed on the wall.

He was hallucinating from the cold, and he remembered many years ago, when he was a young boy.

That year, it snowed heavily in the imperial capital, and he took his younger brothers and sisters to practice outside the courtyard.

When I went back to the house, the little sister brought out a big pot of hot soup sweet potatoes in the kitchen.

He was the last to enter the house, and the younger brothers and sisters were cold and hungry, and they began to eat and devour.

In the end, the pot was gone, and the sweet potatoes were really left with only clear soup and little water.

He didn't care, but Little Tooth slyly beckoned to him.

Dragged him into the kitchen and grinned as he uncovered a small pot.

It turned out that she also specially kept a bowl for him, which was kept warm in the pot.

Thinking of the past, Lu Shijing couldn't help but have a faint smile on his face.

The smile of the little junior sister at that time, he still remembers it.

It's like a cute kitten, a little shy and a little joyful.

The long eyelashes drooped down, and two red glows flew over the cheeks of the small face.

But he didn't pay much attention to it at the time, and now he knows how happy he is to know that there is someone waiting for you.

"Qi Muchen."

Lu Shijing woke up from a trance and muttered to himself.

"If Xiaoya's text message just now was for me, if it was me who was waiting outside for her, then I wouldn't give you this opportunity."

But there are not so many ifs. Now it's no longer him who Little Tooth is waiting for.

His eyes were a little painful from the cold, and Lu Shijing stretched out his stiff hand and wiped it. only to find that the tears had been frozen into ice.

It fell off and turned into crumbles.

Two minutes were up, and the vent mechanism was slowly opening.

Lu Shijing's eyes lit up, and he immediately squatted down, ready to get in.

"Shit, Qi Muchen, you dare to make trouble with me!"