Chapter 1297 (2/2)

”Mom is wrong. When you come back, mom will give you whatever you want. Don't ignore mom.”

Xia Ning suddenly held her head and cried out, ”ah Blood, a lot of blood, a lot of blood... ”

Seeing this, Zheng Ziming and Jin Yan immediately went over and held her in his arms. ”Asia, don't be afraid. There is no blood. No, you are hallucinating. There is no blood. You have cleaned it up.”

”My child is dead, my child is dead! She didn't want me Xia Ling is crying, her voice is shaking, and her hand is beating Zheng Ziming on the back.

Zheng Ziming hummed, said nothing and endured.

”No, he's fine. He's still alive.” Jin Yan patted Xia Ling on the back and said in a low voice.

Gradually, Xia Ling's mood calmed down. She was too tired to stand up, and her consciousness gradually pulled away.

Qiao Yu looks at Xia Ling in pain. He wants to go up and hold her, but seeing that she is so dependent on Zheng Ziming and Jin Yan, at this moment, he feels that he is redundant, because he can feel that she is sick, and what she says should be the past.

Gao Wanhua was surprised to see the sudden change, but from Xia Ling's eyes and voice, she saw the pain. As a mother, she knew her feelings too well.

When Qiao Yu had a car accident, her husband was lying in bed with her son. At that time, she felt as if the sky had collapsed.

This child is now going through what she was going through in those years. She can't help but have a sour nose and tears.

”When you wake up, everything will be fine.” Zheng Ziming comforted him in a low voice.

Jin Yan also said: ”Xiao Ke, good, sleep, I'll sing for you.”

”Well...” Xia Ling slowly closes her eyes, and Jin Yan's song starts.

”My dear little girl, the wind blows on your face, your eyes and your heart, taking away all your worries...”

Gao Yang, Xia Ling, Jin Yan and Zheng Ziming are so intimate. On the contrary, his brother is left out in the cold. He can't help but say, ”this is the ward. What song do you want to sing? Go out and sing!”