Chapter 541 (1/2)

Inkstone when seven in one side listen to particularly sad, little girl every word every sentence is to Qiao Mu don't know greedy.

She seems to be very dependent on Qiao mu, should be from his long-term company and love.

Maybe she is used to Ling Zi's lively character. She suddenly becomes so sad and sentimental, which makes Yan Shiqi feel bad.

She got up and walked to Ling Zihuan's back, stroking her hair gently, trying to give her some comfort.

Before she opened her mouth, the little girl followed her movements and looked up. Tears flowed on her white and tender face. ”Seventeen elder sister, what should I do? Second uncle ignored me... ”

She looked up and dropped a string of pearls from the corner of her eyes.

This should be the first time that Yan Shiqi saw Ling Zihuan so heartbroken.

Her eyes were moist, and she wiped the tears on her face with her fingertips. ”Your second uncle hurts you so much, and he won't ignore you. If you say a few more words, he can hear you. ”

Ling Zihuan is dubious, turns his head to lie on the side of the hospital bed, two small hands so hook Qiao Mu's tail finger, mumbling to himself for a long time.

Qiao mu, but there is no sign of waking up.

Yan Shiqi is with Ling Zihuan, listening to her count the past, listening to her recollection of all the interesting things between each other. In the story bit by bit, all of her happiness is gathered.

I don't know how long the little girl said. She cried so dumb that her voice was trembling. When the last sentence came down, she looked at Qiao mu, who had no improvement. The corner of her mouth collapsed. She turned and threw herself into Yan Shiqi's arms and cried loudly.

Inkstone when seven embrace her, also tears wet eyes.

”Seventeen elder sister, second uncle can't wake up, can't he?” Ling Zihuan stuffs herself in her arms and sobs heartbreaking words.

For Ling Zihuan, she never expected what to do without Qiao mu.

From the past to the present, she always thought that the second uncle would be the one who would accompany her forever.

But now he lay there, lifeless, so haggard, so weak, as if he would leave at any time.

She was suffocating in her heart.