You Are My Rare Passion

Ye Xingbei said slowly: "Uncle, I hope you can cheer up. Auntie and Brother Lan love you very much. They need you. Only when you are alive can they have a complete family. The most regrettable thing in my life, It's just that there are no parents, I don't want Brother Lan and Brother Li to become children without parents like me."

"In this world, there is no love that is purer and more selfless than the love of parents. Although Brother Lan and Brother Li have grown up, as children, no matter how old they are, the sky above their heads is supported by their parents and has no parents." Hold on, it will never be the same."

"Uncle, if you feel guilty and sorry for me, wake up quickly. Uncle, uncle, uncle also has the word 'father' in it. Get well soon, and after recovering, you can also be half of my father. My parents who passed away a long time ago love me dearly, uncle, don’t you think so?”

Ye Wuwei, who was lying quietly on the bed, his eyelashes trembled, and tears rolled down the corners of his eyes.

Ye Xingli, who had been staring at Ye Wuwei all the time, suddenly yelled, "Mom, brother, look, Dad is crying!"

Ye Zhitong threw herself into Ye Wuwei's ear and sobbed, "Brother Wei, wake up, I beg you to wake up, if you sleep again, I won't be able to live anymore, I can't lose you, Brother Wei, we are still young, we After you agreed to take care of Alan and Xiaoli's children, you said you would walk behind me and stay with me for the rest of your life. You can't break your promise, for brother..."

Ye Xingbei felt Ye Wuwei's hand tremble in her hand, and she looked down at Ye Wuwei's trembling fingers.

Ye Xinglan followed her gaze, and immediately noticed it, and immediately shouted: "Zhen Yuan, hurry up, call Dr. Li in, Dad is about to wake up!"

Before Zhenyuan sent the news, Dr. Li, who was guarding outside the ward, heard it and rushed in with his assistant.

Before he ran to Ye Wuwei's hospital bed, Ye Wuwei's eyelashes trembled again, and he slowly opened his eyes.

Ye Zhitong was overjoyed, his body softened, and he knelt down beside the bed, laying on Ye Wuwei's body, crying loudly: "Brother Wei...Brother Wei..."

Ye Xingli was as happy as a child, and leaned over, staring at Ye Wuwei's opened eyes and thinking, as if he didn't know where to put his hands and feet.

Ye Xinglan clenched his fists hanging by his sides, his eyes were wet, and he looked at his father who woke up excitedly.

Ye Xingbei smiled, let go of Ye Wuwei's hand, stepped aside, and asked the doctor to examine Ye Wuwei.

A circle of people surrounded Ye Wuwei's bed, Ye Xingbei took a few steps back, held Gu Junzhu's hand, and looked at him sideways: "Shall we go?"

Gu Junzhu smiled and nodded.

Taking advantage of the chaos in the ward, the two left Ye's villa together.

In the car, Gu Junzhu smiled and shook his head, "Baby, do you know? When you were sitting on the edge of Ye Wuwei's bed and holding Ye Wuwei's hand and talking, I saw the holy light covering your body, so beautiful."

Ye Xingbei laughed, and rolled his eyes at him: "Are you trying to laugh at me for being the White Lotus of the Holy Mother? If you have something to say, just say it. If I don't understand it, aren't you talking for nothing?"

"There's nothing wrong with Xiaobailian," Gu Junzhu said: "Besides being stupid, Xiaobailian is more likely to get people into trouble, make people feel sad about their misfortune, and make them feel angry about their indisputability. They feel that poor people must have something to hate, and others There's nothing wrong with that."