"You didn't beat me seriously! Look at me well now." She listened to his self-blame tone, looked at his guilty eyes, and became more and more afraid to tell him about her illness.

"Don't block the fist for other men in the future. No one is worth doing except children."

"I understand." She really regretted it.

She didn't think so much about it when she helped Mike block his fist.

She would never do that whenever she could think that she had had an operation and could not get severely hit.

After turning off the lights, she lay on the bed and couldn't sleep.

Fu Shiting fell asleep quickly.

He played mahjong at his uncle's house for a day today. He said he was particularly sleepy at that time and had been keeping his energy.

The main reason is that the people on his uncle's side are all strangers to him.

Besides, he didn't like playing mahjong much.

It’s boring to play with acquaintances for a while, but it’s boring to play with someone you’re not familiar with.

She opened her eyes and looked at the dim room, and her mind echoed with everything that happened in the hospital today.

Her psychological tolerance is actually quite strong, especially for birth, old age, sickness and death, she has long been mentally prepared.

She also knows what her illness is.

Her current cerebral hemorrhage was caused by severe blows, not a tumor, so she may not need craniotomy.

She had suddenly turned dark before her eyes because she had pressed the optic nerve that time, but she did not find this, which caused the optic nerve to not return to normal.

She thought about the worst outcome. No matter how bad it was, her life was not threatening.

At most, blindness is blind.

Blindness sounds terrible, but it is not that terrible.

Even if you are blind, you can restore light by transplanting your cornea.

After she sorted out the matter clearly in her heart, she felt that there was no need to tell Fu Shiting about it.

If he told him, he would definitely feel that everything was caused by him, and he would definitely blame himself even more.

The next day, Qin Anan got up early, came to the children's room, and selected clothes for Rilla.

"Mom, are you so happy to go to Auntie Xiaotian's house today?" Rilla sat beside the bed with her messy long hair, and said leisurely, "You were not so active when you went to Uncle Mike's house and Uncle Sinian's house before."

Qin Anan was seen through his daughter and felt a little embarrassed: "Auntie Xiaotian is my best friend."

"Aren't Uncle Mike and Uncle Sinian your best friends?"

"It's different. Auntie Xiaotian is my best friend, and your Uncle Mike and Uncle Sinian are also my good friends, but they can't be considered my best friend." Qin Anan took out a new dress and put it on his daughter.

"Mom, if you say such things, Uncle Mike and Uncle Sinian will be sad."

"It would be better if you don't tell them."

"Then kiss me and I will help you keep the secret." Relati asked.

Qin Anan immediately kissed her soft cheek.

Sheng Family.

Yun Xiaoxiao came to greet the New Year with a generous gift.

When the two elders of the Sheng family saw her, their eyes suddenly shone.

Yun Xiaoxiao's hair was tied into a high ponytail, revealing her whole clean and confident face.

The temperament is completely different from the last time I met.

The two old people have heard that Yun Xiaoxiao lives in Fu Shiting's house now, so they assume that Fu Shiting has recognized this sister.

They naturally hope that Sheng Bei and Yun Xiaoxiao could form a family.

"Uncle, aunt, happy new year." Yun Xiaoxiao spoke restrainedly.


Chapter completed!