Chapter 2890: Little childhood: an endless fairy tale (end)
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Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping
- Origami Glazed Tile
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- 2021-01-29 10:34:43
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In fact, in terms of filial piety, the most sorry thing about Mu Lichuan is his parents.
Because he did not leave his own words to them, in his world knowing that his life is about to wither, he wants to arrange only the dust.
When the housekeeper soaked the tea, he retreated and the air was filled with a touch of jasmine.
"My only hope for my life and my life is Li Chuan." Mumu sighed deeply: "But when he knew that there was only a little life left in his life, we realized that the only person he missed in his life was you."
"I'm sorry aunt, I am too stupid, didn't understand him..." Luo Ding took a deep breath and reached out and rubbed his tears: "I didn't stay with him when he needed me the most, didn't spend him with him. The last part of my life."
In fact, she also blames herself. If she insisted on it a bit, maybe they still have a good few days to be...
Mu Mu shook her head and gently touched her hand and said: "No... Dust, do you know why we promised Li Lichuan to help him keep a secret to you?"
"I... I don't know."
Generally speaking, when my own son encounters this disease, the mother must think about how to heal the first time, how to let him live.
But Lan Lan told her that Mu Lichuan’s mother wanted to give him euthanasia and avoid suffering.
"Because the Ebola virus is different from other terminal diseases, the doctor said that the virus is like a needle stuck in the body, it is very painful..." Mumu sighed deeply. Weeping is not a channel: "But Li Chuan can support, even if the painful body is constantly shaking, he has been supporting ... said that he has something to do, can not die."
"Okay... It’s been three years, how do you mention your son every time." Mu father frowned at the side: "The dust is probably only knowing the truth, she didn't have time for us to adapt..."
Although Mu father accused Mu Mu, but Luo Dianchen knows that his old eyes are also very popular.
"You don't do this..." Luo smashed his lips and pulled a smile: "He certainly doesn't want you to be like this."
Mu Lichuan did not have any words left to his parents, probably because he felt that he had a good life, no regrets.
And she... probably his only regret.
"Hey--" The butler knocked on the two doors and walked up to the road: "Mrs. Lady, the doctor who regularly checks the body has arrived, and has been waiting downstairs."
Luo slammed the dust and licked his lips: "Auntie and uncle, let's go first, I am sitting here for a while."
"Well, let's wait a little while."
"It's okay..."
The door was slammed shut, and the last time she came to Melbourne was sitting in this position.
At that time, she was sitting opposite to the blue dragonfly.
She really can bear it, lost all her friends, all the circles, but also done the last thing for Mu Lichuan.
Luo dusted and laughed at himself, and a breeze blew, her eyebrows scorned, and she walked up in the direction of the window.
That year... Lan Lan deliberately stopped her.
Somehow, I still can't find the answer now.
And when she was really standing in front of the window, she could feel the feeling of a sudden breath, and what it felt like when the heart stopped.
Looking around, the flowers on the left and right sides were surrounded by red peony flowers.
Inside are the petals of different colors, with the words that come out, plus the periphery of the red, a total of seven colors, spelled into six characters.
- Luo dust, I love you.