Fearing that her father was worried, Wen Mengxin said fearlessly. She shrugged her shoulders as if she was talking about something irrelevant.

Little did she know that she struggled and suffered a lot in her heart.

These one after another were almost crushing her, and she was desperate and at the end of her life.

If the father cannot find a suitable heart for surgery within a week, he will be worried that he will aggravate the condition, and then the consequences will not be imagined.

She couldn't really watch her father who loved her died of illness, nor did she want to see her mother feel uncomfortable.

The family of three must be together forever.

So, she could only pretend to be like this.

"Daughter, you are not so skilled in planning others. Dad knows your character and character, so don't make such impulsive decisions for your father." Only when Wen's father looked at his daughter, his pale expression tortured by illness would he feel gentle and kind.

This sentence made Wen Meng feel mixed in her heart.

Her nose was inexplicably sour and she had the urge to cry.

Wen Mengxin pretended to be indifferent just now, but she instantly curled her clear eyes, and her clear eyes were also a little misty.

She took a secret breath and continued to comfort her father: "Dad, I know you love me. You have been protecting me and growing up. Let me protect you and mom this time."

She has always been her parents' little cotton jacket, and her parents have always loved her like a treasure.

She has grown up, so she will protect them this time.

"If that's the case, Dad would rather not have this life!" After Wen's father said that, he pulled out the instrument on his body directly.

Especially determined and without hesitation.

Wen Mengxin and her mother were both shocked.

"Dad!" Wen Mengxin ignored Wen Keke and his daughter, rushed directly to the hospital bed, and gave her father a violent breathing along her back.

"Old Wen, we can think of other ways, you and Xinxin will be fine." Zhao Meilan saw her husband's fragile and sick look, and tears came out.

Wen's father held Wen Mengxin's hand hard, and at the same time he held his wife's hand. Even if he was weak, he could not hide the firmness in his eyes: "Xinxin, no matter what his father is, Dad likes you to be happy and live a peaceful and happy life without worries.

If Dad really has one thing, what if... Dad believes in you, you can stand alone and don’t let Mom and Dad be your stumbling block. You are our baby. For you, we do nothing without regrets. For us, you are more important than our own life. Mom and Dad feel that there is no regret in this life because of you. Meilan, no matter what, you are not allowed to agree to this matter!"

Wen Mengxin looked at her father who was solemnly considering her, and the feeling of being loved and suffering was torn to her at the same time.

Although Zhao Meilan was reluctant to leave, she could see the firm eyes in her husband's eyes and her hand tightly holding her.

She nodded with tears in her eyes: "Okay, stop talking, have a good rest, I will protect my daughter."

"Mom." Wen Meng looked at her mother anxiously.

Zhao Meilan didn't say anything, but just nodded at Wen Mengxin.

Motion to her to answer.

Wen Mengxin's lovely little face was about to cry, and her picturesque eyebrows and eyes were tenacious and enduring.

Worry, unwillingness, fearlessness and courage, several complex expressions passed through her face.

Yan Yechen sat on the hospital bed opposite, and his cold eyes absorbed all her emotions in his eyes in a blink of an instant.

There was a meaningful look in his eyes.

"Okay, Dad, as long as you are well, I will listen to you in everything."

"Xinxin!" Wen's father called out hard.

Wen Mengxin looks gentle and quiet, but she is also a very independent girl.

"Dad, lie down quickly." Wen Mengxin had already rang the nurse bell when she rushed over.

Looking at the words of the three of them, it was obvious that they would rather die than let Wen Mengxin marry him.

Wen Keke and Xiang Lin and her daughter became anxious on the spot.

"Wen Mengxin, if you really let it go, will your conscience be able to live up to you? He is the father who loves you and grows up. As long as you agree, he won't have to die."

"Shut up! Poisonous woman, get out!" Wen's father's face was improved, but when he heard Xiang Lin say this, he was so angry that he picked up a water cup at his hand and smashed it directly towards Xiang Lin.

Just as he was about to help his father lie down, he waited for the nurse to come and bring him the equipment, but before he could say the next sentence, he was shocked by his angry father.

"Dad, don't be angry." Wen Mengxin comforted her angry father, then turned around and glared at Wen Keke and his daughter behind her.

When the clear eyebrows and a cold look swept over, it was filled with a girl's fierce anger.

Wen Keke and his daughter were shocked.

"Old Wen! What's wrong with you, Lao Wen? Is it okay!"

Before Wen Mengxin got angry, she came forward to drive away the person, but she heard her mother's scream.

She immediately looked back and saw that her father's face was pale. He looked as fragile as a piece of paper in pain, as if the movement could cut him through and disappear.

"Dad! Doctor, come quickly!" Wen Mengxin was frightened and ran to the door and shouted to the hallway.

The doctor accelerated his pace and ran into the ward.

At this time, Wen Mengxin's father had already fallen on the bed, and he had more energy and less energy.

"Doctor, save my dad quickly. Please, my dad must not be in trouble." Wen Mengxin looked anxiously from the side. Because of her worries and fear, she shook uncontrollably.

She hugged her mother, and the two cried together, their eyes full of worry and panic.

Wen Keke and Xiang Lin and her daughter at the door did not leave. They just got shocked by Wen Mengxin's eyes. They gloated and watched the show on the side.

After looking for a while, Wen Keke looked at Yan Yechen sitting there.

Attracted by his peerless face and unique temperament, she couldn't help but become a fool.

Yan Yechen kept watching coldly. After feeling the gentle gaze, his originally indifferent and cold eyebrows flashed a hint of disgust.

K felt the strangeness of his boss, so he stepped forward and blocked Wen Keke's hot sight.

"K." Yan Yechen called K in a low voice.

K bent down and said, "BOSS, you said."

Yan Yechen whispered in K's ear, "In such a panicked ward, he was as calm as a mountain, and he never had any extra emotional ups and downs."

But what he said surprised K a bit.

"BOSS, meddling in other people's business is not your style." K couldn't help laughing and joking.

Yan Yechen's eyes raised slightly, and a dark light shone in his eyes as deep as night.

K immediately shut up, but there were few joking smiles on his cold face.

Yan Yechen glanced at Wen Mengxin's back and said coldly, "Talking too much."
Chapter completed!