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In the hospital bed.
Leng Zimo’s emotions gradually settled under Luo Xiaoqian’s comfort, and he finally fell into a deep sleep.
Luo Xiaoqian stood up, turned off the small bedside lamp, and sat down on the chair next to the bed, extending her hand to gently hold his.
The hospital bed was too narrow for two people, and she didn’t want to disturb his rest. Although there was a caregiver’s bed nearby, she didn’t want to leave him.
Tonight, she wanted to stay with him all along.
In the dark hospital room, the only sounds were their breathing.
Leng Zimo on the pillow wasn’t sleeping very peacefully, as the pressure from the tumor caused him to have nightmares.
Seeing him frown, Luo Xiaoqian imdiately stood up and used her fingers to gently smooth his slightly furrowed brow.
"Don’t worry, Zimo, I’m here, your Xiaoqian is here, sleep well..."
Perhaps her comfort had an effect, and Leng Zimo gradually beca calm.
In the second half of the night, he unusually slept peacefully, and even the headaches that attacked every morning these past few days didn’t occur.
This sleep lasted until he woke at eight o’clock.
By then, Leng Zirui, Ah Jiu, Shen Yizhou, Jiao Yang, Tong Ya, and the others had all arrived at the hospital one after another but remained outside the room to not disturb him.
Seeing him open his eyes, Luo Xiaoqian smiled and got up to give him a morning kiss.
"Good morning, husband."
Leng Zimo glanced at her eyes; seeing the bloodshot in them, he knew she hadn’t slept well. His heart ached, but he was helpless, only pulling her in for a kiss, "Good morning, wife!"
After a quiet embrace, Luo Xiaoqian straightened up, "Zirui, Chen Jiu, and Jiao Yang are here, I’ll let them in."
Leng Zimo sat up, "Let Ah Jiu in, I have sothing to say."
"Okay." Luo Xiaoqian nodded softly, turned, and walked out of the room to the small outer hall, "Ah Jiu, Zimo wants you to co in."
"Yes, ma’am!" Ah Jiu stood up, walked into the inner hospital room, and ca to Leng Zimo’s side.
"If I die or anything else happens, there are two things you must help accomplish." Leng Zimo held up one finger, "First, protect them well for ; second, by any ans necessary, kill Seo Fei."
The things he was most concerned about were Luo Xiaoqian and Luo Jun; if he’s here, he can bear everything for her.
But if he isn’t, he can’t leave this hidden danger.
"Yes!" Ah Jiu solemnly agreed.
"I’ve said everything else already, nothing more to say!" Leng Zimo sat up straight, bowed solemnly to him, "Ah Jiu, thank you!"
"Sir!" Ah Jiu rushed forward, supporting him, "What are you doing, sir? Ah Jiu’s life belongs to you, and these are Ah Jiu’s duties."
Leng Zimo straightened up, "Go, call Zirui in."
Ah Jiu left, and Leng Zirui walked in.
Glancing at him, Leng Zirui pouted, "What’s all this, like you’re arranging your last will, aren’t you bored!"
Leng Zimo walked up to him, "If sothing happens to , take care of Dad, Mo Mo, Xiaoqian, and Xiao Xiao. Whether I’m here or not, whether she marries or not, you must take care of them, raise Mo Mo and Xiao Xiao well... And, help say ’I’m sorry’ to him!"
"Say it yourself, apologize yourself, I don’t care!" Leng Zirui turned to leave, took two steps, then suddenly turned back, directly approaching Leng Zimo to embrace him, "Brother, once you’re out of the operating room, I’ll call Dad, then you can say it to him in person!"
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