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Lin Ange's heart was beating fast in her throat. She had already guessed who that person was. His heart beat like thunder, and even his breathing became faster.
"No, I won't …"
Her face was pale and her forehead was pricked like a needle, making her feel extremely uncomfortable.
The movement of his lower abdomen became more and more painful.
"Youngest Miss …"
Uncle Fu looked at her and a large amount of tears quickly gathered in his eyes. His internal organs ached from the pain, and even his breathing was filled with pain.
He couldn't bear it, but he had to say it.
In front of righteousness, he could only choose to do this.
Lin Ange was the heart and soul of the Helan Family, yet she was that person's child.
"…"
Lin Ange looked at Uncle Fu, shook her head slightly and muttered to herself.
"No, I won't …" Uncle Fu... "I won't …"
"Youngest Miss …"
Uncle Fu looked at her with boundless love and guilt. The tears that had accumulated in his eyes slowly fell.
Two streams of clear tears, with complicated feelings.
The most painful thing was still the heartache.
If she wasn't that person's child, how nice would it be?
Longer pain is less painful than shorter pain.
He composed himself, took a deep breath and spoke again.
"Youngest Miss, the person who suddenly crossed the road... It was the Third Young Master of the Lu Family. "Back then, if it wasn't for him, young miss would not have …"
"Youngest Miss, Third Young Master of the Lu Family is the culprit that caused your mother's death, how can you live together with him …"
Uncle Fu used the last bit of his strength to recount what happened in his heart that he endured for many years.
"No …" "No …"
Lin Ange shook her head with all her might, denying it with a heart-wrenching tone.
"Uncle Fu, you lied to me …"
"Youngest Miss, I'm not lying to you. I watched you grow up, and you know how much I love you. "How could I lie to you for such a big thing …"
Uncle Fu's voice was hoarse and filled with tears. His cheekbones, which had originally been red, now had a tinge of a waxy yellow.
"No, you lied to me. How could Lu Yiyao... It couldn't be him … "It can't be him …"
Lin Ange still did not believe him, and her head shook even more violently.
The pain of his tendons tearing off his bones spread throughout his entire body.
Tears blurred his eyes.
The back of his head felt as if it had been struck hard by someone, causing him to feel an incomparable amount of pain.
"Youngest Miss, I'm not lying to you. "If you don't believe me, you can ask the young master when he arrives …"
Uncle Fu's breathing became more and more unstable. Even his breathing became a little hurried.
The redness faded from his face and the veins on the back of his hands bulged.
"No …"
Lin Ange looked at him with misty eyes and pursed her lips that had lost blood as she said in a low voice.
"Youngest Miss, just listen to my words of advice and separate from third master Lu Family. As for Young Master Yanyan, I have already told Elder Lu that he will always be your child, and will always be the flesh and blood of Helan Family … "
After Uncle Fu said this, his hands trembled violently, and the old spots on the back of his hands seemed to have become a lot more obvious.
"No …"
Lin Ange's clear eyes were red and swollen. The soreness in her stomach blocked her heart, preventing her from breathing smoothly.
The oxygen flowing into her lungs was thinning, and her small face was almost transparent.
Uncle Fu's words were like a thunderclap that exploded above her head. It was also like many swords stabbing into her heart.
So.
This was the real reason why Lu Jinhui and Uncle Fu had resisted her being with Lu Yiyao.
She had thought of countless reasons, but she had never imagined that it would be like this.
This' reason 'was full of blood and bone piercing pain.
She didn't want to believe it, but she had to.
Uncle Fu and Lu Jinhui knew that such a day would come, and they even arranged for Lin Yanyan to stay. But this one in the belly?
"…"
Lin Angemi-comb-like eyelashes trembled violently, her knees went limp, and she fell to her knees.
She covered her mouth and began to sob.
"Youngest Miss …"
Uncle Fu tilted his head and stretched his trembling hand towards her.
He wanted to pull her up, but he didn't have enough strength.
"Youngest Miss, hurry and get up. The ground is cold …"
The operation room was filled with a cold chill, and the aura of death was getting stronger and stronger.
Uncle Fu held on to his last breath, wanting to see Helan Xi one last time.
"…"
Lin Ange knelt on the ground, shivering with cold. Every inch of skin was filled with a heart-wrenching pain and a bone-chilling chill.
The pain in his lower abdomen increased.
She gently stroked his hand. Her pale lips were pressed tightly together, and her mind was in a state of chaos.
"Youngest Miss …"
Uncle Fu was unable to move and could only turn his head to the side, calling her out in heartache.
His face was sallow and sallow. He seemed to be on the verge of death.
Lin Ange was still kneeling on the ground. She didn't have the courage to stand up, nor did she have the courage to look at him.
The blow always came unexpectedly.
While she was enjoying the warmth of the spring flowers, an overwhelming hailstorm suddenly broke out, completely destroying all the beauty in the surroundings.
Why did this happen?
Why did Uncle Fu tell her about it when she and Lu Yiyao were so deep in love?
Why?
Why?
Countless question marks flew towards her. Her head hurt so much that it felt like it was about to split open. She had hit the back of her head twice before and it hurt so much. His vision was blurry, and even the icy floor tiles in front of him had a layer of grey.
"Youngest Miss …"
Uncle Fu felt Death walking towards him with the lifeline, and was about to put it around his neck.
He looked at Lin Ange one last time with infinite pity and heartache. His Adam's apple rolled as he uttered the last sound of his life.
"Youngest Miss …" "Sorry …"
His eyes that were full of tears were still half open as the murky tears slowly fell. Then, it congealed in the eye socket.
In the end, his final wish had not been fulfilled.
In the end, he did not meet Helan Xi, nor did he meet him for the last time.
Uncle Fu left just like that, full of guilt, love and yearning for Helan Xi.
Lin Ange, who was still kneeling on the ground, didn't know what to do.
A moment later.
The doctor and nurse came over.
The electrocardiogram became an infinitely extended straight line...
"Miss Lin, hurry and get up …"
Two nurses came over and each held Lin Ange's hand, slowly pulling her up from the ground.
The doctor confirmed.
Uncle Fu no longer had any signs of life.
"Miss Lin, don't grieve!"
The doctor slightly nodded towards Lin Ange as he spoke with an incomparably heavy tone.
Lin Ange, who was being supported by two nurses, could not hear what they were saying clearly. Her eyes were cloudy and her vision blurry.
Vaguely, she saw the two doctors remove all of Uncle Fu's medical equipment and slowly cover his face with the surgical sheet, covering him tightly.
"What are all of you doing?!"
She asked loudly, her voice hoarse.
"Miss Lin, please don't grieve! The old gentleman has already left. "
the doctor said again.
"What did you say?" Impossible, Uncle Fu... Uncle Fu said he was going to wait for uncle to come over … "How is this possible …"
She pulled away from the two nurses like a madman and tried to run to the operating table.
He had only taken two steps when his head felt heavy. His vision suddenly turned black and he fell backwards.
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"Peace …"
Before she had fallen, she seemed to have seen that familiar figure rushing towards her in a hurry.