Chapter 1255: Does she have any heart? (1)

Ji Jinchuan's face was slightly cold: "Look at what you have done to spoil him!"
Xie Suling condensed her words, but did not speak.
"You hit it! You hit me! Anyway, I don't have a mother, and I'm dying—"
Zino raised his head suddenly, with tears in his dark eyes, and his stubborn little face was full of stubbornness.
As soon as the words came out, everyone was silent.
Following his words, Ji Jinchuan straightened his body and slowly released the hand holding his neck, and the expression on his face became silent for a moment.
Xie Suling turned her head and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.
Ji Shaoheng stepped forward and sat down beside the hospital bed. He held Jinuo on his lap and wiped away his tears.
"There is a second uncle, no one dares to beat you, otherwise the second uncle will desperately fight with him."
Zino looked up at him, his dark eyes disappeared from the usual light, and seemed to be covered with a layer of dust. He looked seriously: "Second Uncle, tell me the truth, am I going to die?"
Ji Shaoheng's breath slightly suffocated, rubbed his thin face, Qian Yanhuan smiled and said: "You will be fine, don't think about it, when you are ill, the second uncle takes you to travel around the world."
Hearing Jinuo's words, Ji Jinchuan's heart was sour, and Ji Wenqing couldn't bear to look at it any longer, turning his back to them.
...
Lin Moan returned home, the lights in the living room were on, he walked over, and Shen Youran's bag and mobile phone were on the sofa, but no one was there.
The kitchen lights were on. He pulled over his tie and walked over to see Shen Youran standing in front of the countertop. His hands seemed to be cutting vegetables, but it was very slow.
She was still wearing work clothes, and her thin back appeared extremely thin under the lights, even with a somewhat bleak gloom.
He moved forward, and Shen Youran didn't find another person beside him. He cut the cucumber in his hand mechanically. His eyes were empty, and the whole person was completely absent-minded.
In addition to cucumbers on the cutting board, there are other dishes, which she couldn't bear to see.
Lin Moan frowned, took the kitchen knife in her hand, Shen Youran reacted, turned his head to look at him, blank between his eyes, and gradually recovered.
Lin Moan felt a bit distressed when she saw her in this state, with a stern tone in her tone: "What if you hurt yourself?"
Shen Youran reluctantly squeezed out a smile: "Did you just come back? You go out and wait for a while, and I'll cook."
She looked down and saw the vegetables cut on the cutting board dumbfounded.
Lin Moan unbuttoned his cuffs and rolled up his sleeves: "You are waiting outside, I will come."
She went to the refrigerator to retake the food: "I'll just cook it."
Lin Moan released her watch to her: "Let you make it, I am afraid this meal will be eaten as tomorrow's breakfast."
Shen Youran pursed her white lips and stood still beside the refrigerator.
"Go to the hospital again today?" Lin Moan poured the vegetables on the cutting board into the trash.
Shen Youran nodded, reacting that he turned his back to himself and gave a soft huh.
Lin Moan asked: "Ji family is embarrassing you again?"
She lowered her eyes slightly, her thick curled eyelashes twitched slightly: "Nono already knew she was sick."
Lin Moan paused in his hand and looked back at her, seeing her face as pale and sorrowful as if she was helpless. He paused for a moment and asked, "Is his reaction okay?"
Shen Youran shook his head: "In a mood."
If she continued talking on this topic, she might not have dinner again, and Lin Moan said nothing more.
"Go outside and wait, the meal will be ready soon."