"No!" Yao Moqi looked up at him suddenly, "I don't want others to say that I am a third party! I don't want the reporter to know that I have something to do with you!"

Lin Aochuan's face turned pale: "You mean, you won't let others know that we have feelings..."

"I have never had feelings for you! I will never let others know about our relationship! Get out! Get out!"

Yao Moqi pointed at the door and screamed. She was excited, her chest was fluctuating violently, and her originally pale face turned red at this time, as if she couldn't breathe.

Lin Aochuan was extremely distressed, but he was afraid that Yao Moqi would be weak and something would happen. He gritted his teeth and turned toward the door, "I'll leave now!"

After walking out of the ward, he reminded the nurse: "Help me see her. She is too excited now, and I'm afraid something will happen to her."

The nurse immediately ran into the ward, comforted Yao Moqi and gave her a sedative. The effect was not yet effective, and Yao Moqi was still yelling in the ward. Her voice was hoarse, as if she had completely forgotten her identity as a big star.

Lin Aochuan leaned against the wall, lowered his head, and pulled out a cigar. He seemed to have grown a lot of years old, and his hair had not yet grown white hair that had not yet dyed, as if it was a layer of dust.

He had lost everything, and he was the only one who was Yao Moqi left, but being able to keep her by his side was also a huge treasure. He even thought of taking her out of the city and spending his old age together.

Is this kind of small happiness still he hopes for?

After a long time, the ward became quiet, and the dusk fell from the window, and Lin Aochuan was no longer seen in the corridor.

Yao Moqi raised her face and tears kept flowing down her face.

She knew that Lin Aochuan really loved her, but she said insincere words to stimulate him. Losing Lin Aochuan was also in pain, but what qualifications did she have to be with Lin Aochuan? She killed his grandson.

This relationship will not be blessed, so it is better to let him leave and let him find his own happiness. She has delayed him too much...

An unprecedented despair surrounded her. Yao Moqi kept crying. The light of the chandelier made her face look as white as a ghost, desolate and terrifying.

The door of the ward was closed, and Ye Yiyan stood at the door and looked at Yao Moqi through the crack.

She was surprised by Yao Moqi's indifference to Lin Aochuan. She thought that Yao Moqi should have seized Lin Aochuan's life-saving straw at this time.

But that's fine. If she chose Lin Aochuan, the two of them would be happy and sweet. How dazzling would it be to Ye Ayin's eyes!

Looking at the woman's thin and even sunken cheeks, Ye Ayen suddenly remembered the first time she saw Yao Moqi. This woman was amazingly beautiful. She had seen her huge poster on the road, but she was not as delicate and charming as she was.

She smiled and greeted her, her purple skirt swaying in the wind, like a flowing flower.

"You are Qingrui, let me see, I feel sorry for my girl. I will treat this place as my own home in the future."

She smiled so sweetly, with curved eyelashes and bright eyes like stars, which was simply unreal.

Qingrui looked at her in surprise, opened her mouth, thought for a while, and then spoke timidly: "Thank you... sister... sister..."

When Yao Moqi heard this, she laughed so hard that she covered her mouth with her fair fingers, "Silly child, you should call me mom."

Ji Jinyao held Qingrui and laughed: "She is my mother, you should call her mother too. From now on, we will be a family."
Chapter completed!