Hello, Heir

She finally looked at Si Zhengting, "Si Zhengting, you ..."

"I'll stay with you." Si Zhengting said firmly.

Zhuang Nina nodded when he saw his determination.

Ding Mengya looked at the people in the room and sighed, "I'm fine, Jingyu, let's stare at Emperor."

Si Jingyu nodded and left.

Xiao Qi was assisted by Ding Mengya to rest in the lounge next to him, and Zhuang Nina was sitting on the sofa with Si Zhengting.

I don't know how long it took, but my mother still didn't wake up. Zhuang Nina was a little tired. She leaned her head against Si Zhengting's shoulder. After leaning so far, she felt that Si Zhengting's body jumped up.

She turned her head in puzzlement and saw Si Zhengting smiling and asking, "Are you tired?"

Zhuang Nana nodded, then bit her lip, "My mother ... is it really impossible?"

Si Zhengting pursed his lips and slowly opened his mouth. "Nanai, it is common to be sick, old and dead."

It's a common thing, but she just can't accept it.

She bit her lip, tears wanting to flow again.

She reached out and held his arm, feeling his muscles tense again.

The two were so close to each other that they leaned on each other for a while, Zhuang Nina suddenly thought of something, and sat up straight, and then dialed Si Zhengting's suit.

Si Zhengting pushed her away very seriously, "Nanai, don't bother, here is the hospital."

Zhuang Nina didn't say a word, ignored the relaxed tone he intentionally said, and forcibly stripped his jacket off!

Zhuang Nina went off to unbutton his shirt again. He couldn't help it. She could only let her do whatever she wanted, and the moment she pulled it off, Zhuang Nina saw several things on his back. The marks of the beating have all swelled.

Some also showed red bloodshots, and looked at them in a horrifying way.

Zhuang Nina's eye circles suddenly turned red, "You, why are you so stupid, let him hit you?"

Si Zhengting shook his head, reached out and held her wrist, "Aunt let me conceal the illness, I didn't tell you, I'm sorry."

Zhuang Nina gave her a hand, then lowered her head, and wanted to cry a bit, she bit her lip, "how could I blame you."

She flushed her eyes. "If I were a mother, I would choose that."

She bit her lip. "You don't need to feel guilty, really."

When Si Zhengting heard her say this, there was a warm current in her heart.

In fact, Xiao Muqing was uncomfortable during this time. How could he have suffered?

He tried to help her find a cure, but he was still hiding Nana, and he was still nervous. On the day when things broke out, Nana blame him for what?

But how could he refuse?

The moment Xiao Muqing woke up, the moment she was found to have a brain tumor, she held his hand, forcing him to promise her.

After that, he lived in guilt, and tried to confess to Nana and Xiao Qi many times, but he didn't dare to say it.

And when things broke out, the old man was emotional. He could understand that he hoped to bear these punishments to ease his guilt.

He was more worried that Zhuang Nina would not forgive him for this, but did not expect that after going through so many things, she still ... grew up.

Suddenly his heart was more sour, and if he could, he would have preferred her to be that innocent little girl.

He suddenly stretched out his hand and hugged Zhuang Nina tightly. He was also afraid. She would leave him at the moment when things broke out.