My Guardian Mr Bo

That seems to be the most important thing, to flow away from my own life, no matter what I do, I can't catch it.

The phone rang again and again, whether it was in the base or hers.

But Rong Bei didn't even hear it, and choked with depression, his narrow and long phoenix eyes crimson, full of helplessness and sorrow.

Why...why...

In a short moment, he was still expecting to imagine that she would give birth to a child for herself, but within a short time, the doctor told him that the child could not live, she had cancer, and she would die.

And it's lung cancer.

The doctor said that it was caused by excessive smoking, but she never smoked. He was the one who smoked. It was always him, and it was always him.

So, it shouldn't be her who really deserves the damn.

The doctor paused and said, smelling second-hand smoke from others is harmful to the smoker several times.

Rong Bei thought about every word the doctor said, and he felt painful that his heart was twitching, and almost anxiously took out the cigarette to light it to his mouth, so as to paralyze the nerve.

He knew that he shouldn’t smoke anymore, but he couldn’t stop. He would rather be the one who the doctor said might be malignant tumors at this moment, so that he would be prepared to be him, and would rather be the one who died next moment than him. She left her side.

Otherwise, let him...go to live.

What's going on...

He is greedy for such a peaceful and warm day. There is a little woman who loves him stupidly and is willing to have children for him. That is their home. They will quarrel, quarrel, love, and linger in it. Every day, Day and night.

But it's too short, it's too short for him to enjoy it, experience it, it's too late to watch her give birth to his child...

In the end, Rong Bei didn't know what he thought. He threw all the cigarettes on the ground and roared and stepped on them. Then the phone rang again, and he almost fell to pieces.

But when he saw the caller ID on the phone, he suddenly froze.

is her.

Seven words are shown on it: Rong Bei's wife.

This is the remark she secretly entered, and he didn't bother to make it, just as she pleases, but from the beginning, the feeling was called numbness and hypocrisy to the end is familiar and calm.

But at this moment, Rong Bei was panicked when he saw it, his hands trembling as if he could hardly hold it.

The phone kept ringing, he tried his best to adjust his emotions, and finally connected slowly.

In an instant her voice came, "Where did you die, Rong Bei! Haven't got the things finished yet? I'm still waiting for you where you are. Come back quickly!"

She said fiercely over there.

But Rong Bei’s lips moved, trying to say something, and his throat slid, as if for a while, suddenly unable to speak, until she noticed something was wrong there, quickly. He asked, "Rong Bei? What's wrong with you, Rong Bei... Are you okay!?"

In just a few words, Rong Bei seemed to have organized for a long time... his voice was incredibly hoarse, "Well, I will come now... You must stand where I am and wait for Lao Tzu to come back. Don't leave... Don't leave..."

"what?"

Rong Bei didn't rush to hang up the phone, but opened his slender fingers. He didn't know what to do, so he went to record the recording... Record every sentence she said...

"Wait for me, I'll be here..."

"Oh, the doctor didn't tell me anything, right?"