"I didn't want you to see my embarrassed appearance. I didn't expect the condition to deteriorate so quickly!"

"Song Zijin, what's the matter with you? I'll transfer you to the VIP ward and ask the best doctor. You'll be fine. You have to live well. Look, she's still so young without regret. How can she live without a mother? Have you thought about how she should live in her future life? Even if not for who or for no regret, you should stick to it!"

Zhan Yan held song Zijin's hand tightly, and tears fell down.

Song Zijin shook his head powerlessly. Now, he didn't even have the strength to laugh. "It's useless, sister Yan. My days are running out! When I was abroad, I had found out the advanced stage of gastric cancer. Now I'm alive, just one day at a time! The reason why I'm anxious to return home is that I don't want to regret becoming an orphan!"

"No, Zijin, you are still so young. It can't be like this. How can you get such a disease?" zhanyan held song Zijin's hand tightly and choked.

"This is my life. I owed you that year, so retribution came. This is my life. I can't escape! Sister Yan, I've figured it out for a long time. Life and death have no meaning for me. If it's not for no regrets, maybe I can't hold on!" song Zijin said powerlessly and couldn't help crying.

She looked outside the eye room. Song Buhui's small figure sat there obediently.

Song Zijin held Zhan Yan's hand tightly, and tears couldn't help falling. "Every time I see no regret, I always feel very distressed. I knew this. I shouldn't have given birth to her at the beginning, so that she won't suffer in this world!"

"Zijin, don't say such words. In order not to regret, you should be stronger, you know?" zhanyan held her hand tightly.

"Sister Yan, we don't want to deceive ourselves anymore, okay?" Song Zijin's hand was almost cold. She also held Zhan Yan's hand and tried to get more warmth.

It's said that when people die, the body will cool down,

Song Zijin thought that after people die, they will be very cold!

"Sister Yan, in this world, the only person I can trust is you. I want to give you no regrets. Can you take good care of her for me?" Song Zijin said weakly. Her voice was full of pleading, and her eyes looked at Zhan Yan vaguely. "No matter what, no regrets are also the flesh and blood of the Fu family. I believe Fu Beichen will accept her!"

Zhan Yan kept nodding and looked at Song Buhui sitting quietly outside the ward. The child was indeed pitiable.

"Don't worry and don't regret. I'll take good care of her. Now your most important thing is to worry about yourself and take good care of yourself. Don't want to know anything else?" Zhan Yan was full of tears, but he kept wiping his tears for song Zijin.

Zhan Yan transferred song Zijin to the VIP intensive care unit and invited a special nurse. According to song Zijin's current physical condition, she can't leave the hospital again.

Originally, Zhan Yan wanted to take song Buhui home because the child was still young and the hospital was not a good place.

But song Buhui was stubborn and refused to leave song Zijin half a step.

Only after Song Zijin slept, she was willing to sleep on the small sofa for a while. Song Buhui's sleep was very shallow. As long as song Zijin woke up and heard her mother's voice, she would wake up immediately and guard by song Zijin's hospital bed.

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