“Sixing, don’t say it.” Mingzhi wiped his face, looked at Fu Qingji with pleading eyes, and said sincerely, “Qingji, I know I am not qualified to ask you to forgive me, I don’t ask you to recognize me , I just hope you don’t always live in the dark, you should be the kind and sunny Fu Qingji.”
At this moment, Fu Qingji’s heart seemed to be hit hard by some blunt object, and he was too painful to speak.
But it was also because of the pain that he realized that the walking dead for so many years, his heart still feels, and the blood is still hot.
His parents never abandoned him, but he abandoned him himself.
Mingzhi said slowly, “Qingji, you don’t need to rush to despair. Things have not reached a dead end. After so many years, Ninghai’s genius doctor will definitely be able to treat your legs. As long as he can relax, I am willing to give my Don’t let it go, okay?”
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