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Chapter 297 Yumo is critically ill, desperate!(2/2)

Or, it would be better to last a few more days of life.

Suddenly he couldn't see his daughter, and he couldn't stand such a blow.

All the guards of the Nangong family looked at Master Feng's back with their eyes full of expectations.

They all have a glimmer of hope.

One in ten thousand hope.

As long as Master Feng comes, there will always be a chance!

Miss will not die!

Absolutely not dead!

Master Feng’s diagnosis of Nangong Yumo is very complicated and there is no need to write it.

Soon, Master Feng walked out of the door and after the diagnosis, his face turned a little pale.

"Master Feng...How is it?" Nangong Haotian asked tremblingly, as if he wanted to grab the last straw.

"Prepare for funeral."

"I can only continue Miss Yumo's life for another hour. During this hour, she is still sober. Please accompany the lady." Master Feng shook his head and whispered, full of helplessness.

"No..."

"impossible..."

Nangong Haotian's heart was filled with despair, as if struck by lightning.

Can his daughter only last another hour?

Could it be...he will eventually accept his daughter's fate leaving this world?

Why, why is this happening?

This world is unfair!

Nangong Haotian felt helpless and walked towards the room staggeringly, wanting to see his daughter for the last time.

Nangong Haotian walked into the room,

In the room, there were still red silk and satin, but it was extremely simple, clean, warm around, and filled with a faint medicine box. Everything in the room had not changed, and it was still the arrangement of the wedding day, without any change.

Three days ago, Nangong Yumo and Xiao Huo got married.

She was wearing a red gauze dress and was happy.

Now, all this will be gone.

Nangong Yumo was wearing a gauze dress on the wedding day. She lay quietly on the bed, her face as pale as paper, and her vitality was constantly declining.

She just lay there quietly, tears in her beautiful eyes slid down.

Nangong Haotian walked into the room alone. When he saw his daughter, he thrust his life and fell to the ground with powerlessness, tears falling down.

"daughter..."

"Dad... I'm sorry for you... I'm sorry for you... I'm incompetent... Dad can't save you..." Nangong Haotian swallowed even more. There seemed to be a lot of white hair on his head and his body trembling. He looked at Nangong Yumo, as if he was about to carve her into his mind, and there was reluctance and pain in his eyes.

"Dad..."

"In the future... when my daughter is away, take good care of herself." Nangong Yumo smiled sweetly, tears slid down in her beautiful eyes. She raised her hand gently, trying to touch her father's face, but she couldn't raise her hand after all, her face became paler and her body was cold.

"My daughter is satisfied in this life..."

"There is no regrets to marry Brother Xiao Huo." Nangong Yumo smiled like a flower, lying quietly on the bed.

She was wearing a red gauze dress that married Xiao Huo,

I still remember the scene where she looked at the starry sky and snuggled in Xiao Huo's arms,

She is very proud,

She has such a good dad,

She has a husband like Brother Xiao Huo.

For her, everything was good.

Brother Xiao Huo brought her too many surprises, how could she have thought that Xiao Huo saved the Nangong family with his own strength.

It’s a pity that she was leaving, leaving quietly, and she didn’t even have time to notify Brother Xiao Huo.

"If you have a next life... you are willing to be your daughter..." Nangong Yumo said in a low voice, his voice getting lower and lower.

"No! No! No!!" Nangong Haotian said powerlessly, crying bitterly.

"I... I'll go find Xiao Huo... Let him meet you for the last time..." Nangong Haotian stood up slowly and walked out the door. Every step he took was extremely difficult, and his back seemed even more lonely. Master Feng and many doctors were waiting outside the door, and he was speechless.

All the disciples and guards of the Nangong family were silent and shed tears.

Silent breath.

Silent despair.

In the sky, white clouds float.

Many birds came to Nangong Yumo's roof, flapping their wings, as if they were saying goodbye.

Gradually...

Countless butterflies appeared on the roof of Nangong Yumo's house.

Nangong Haotian raised his head and smiled.

He still remembers that when Yumo was born, the fragrance of flowers filled the sky, attracting many creatures, butterflies and birds from nature.

Now, Yumo is leaving this world.

Are the birds and butterflies also coming to see each other goodbye?

Xiao Huo is here.

Xiao Huo was also shocked.

It seems that countless creatures from the entire world came to silently bid farewell to Nangong Yumo.

Even the sky wants to take Nangong Yumo away?

No!

He doesn't allow it!

God, what is it?

He is for God's will!

He doesn't allow it, and no one in this world can take away his things!

"You are here... Save Yumo..." Nangong Haotian looked at Xiao Huo, the person who once brought countless miracles to the Nangong family,

It's a pity,

Yumo's condition is destined to be without a miracle.

Even Master Feng can't save it.

How dare he hope for a miracle?

"Wait for me." Xiao Huo said, and flew directly into the room.

Everyone was still feeling a little distressed when they looked at Xiao Huo's back.

Nangong Yumo is Xiao Huo's wife.

The most painful person is, besides Nangong Haotian, Xiao Huo is right?

No matter how powerful Xiao Huo is, what can he do in such a life-and-death condition?

Miracle?

I'm afraid it was the God who came in person that he could create miracles!

In the room,

Nangong Yumo's breath became weaker and weaker, and she coughed from time to time. She was still waiting, still waiting...

She was waiting for the person she wanted to meet,

The person she misses day and night,

The person who can make her fall in love with her,

"Brother Xiao Huo..."

"In the next life, Yumo will marry you again, okay?" Nangong Yumo looked at Xiao Huo with beautiful eyes affectionately, and finally showed a smile, her body getting colder and colder.

"Silly wife, what are you saying?" Xiao Huo held Nangong Yumo's little hand and looked at the girl in front of him.

"I said, you will not die. With me, there is no one in this world, and this people, can hurt you any more!" Xiao Huo said, gently rubbing Nangong Yumo's beautiful hair.

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Chapter completed!
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