Chapter 134

"You should know better than me what kind of person Ouyang is. How could he dislike you just because of your appearance?" Zhou's mother looked at her daughter and said.

Zhou Ling'er leaned in her mother's arms and calmed down a little, but the uneasiness in her heart still lingered.

"Qiao Xin pursued him for seven years. After I left, Qiao Xin has been by his side. I can see that Qiao Xin really likes him. If I could see them together, maybe I would have no regrets."

Having said this, Zhou Ling'er couldn't stop her tears from flowing.

"The person I like, even if I leave this world, there will still be other people who like and love him like me." Zhou Ling'er looked straight at the mother in front of her and spoke slowly.

Although I feel unwilling in my heart, as long as Ouyang can live a happy and fulfilling life, that is enough.

When Zhou's mother heard her daughter's words, she didn't know how to comfort her for a moment.

After a moment of silence, she said softly, "Ling'er, let's think more about ourselves, okay? After all, the one year the doctor said is already a relatively optimistic estimate. If we follow the most conservative scenario, there is only half a year left at most."

At this point, Zhou's mother hugged her daughter tightly and continued, "In the next year, no matter what you want to do, mom and dad will fully support you and fulfill your wishes."

"We will never restrict your freedom again. You can go wherever you want. Let Ouyang accompany you, okay? Also, Mom promises you that no one else will interfere between you and Ouyang."

"During this year, Ouyang belongs to you alone, and no one else will come between you." Zhou's mother hoped that her daughter would feel endless happiness and joy in the last days of her life.

After a long and earnest persuasion, she finally put makeup on her daughter and put on the special wig for her. This wig was made by someone carefully using her own hair.

At that time, I just wanted to keep it as a memory, because Ling'er has always cherished her beautiful black and shiny hair the most.

Zhou Ling'er gently stroked her long hair, her heart full of nostalgia.

She slowly raised her head and looked at her mother, with a hint of expectation and uneasiness in her eyes, and asked softly: "Mom, do you think I look better like this?"

Mother Zhou stared at her beautiful daughter in front of her, nodded without hesitation, and replied firmly and gently: "My Ling'er, you have always been so beautiful! Now you are even more beautiful, so beautiful that it is unbelievable."

Although Zhou Ling'er knew that her mother's words were more to comfort her, she still smiled brightly when she heard her mother's praise.

Then, Zhou Ling'er seemed to have thought of something and said, "Mom, if Ouyang comes, please let him in."

Zhou's mother said "OK" and turned away. However, at that moment, tears flowed down her cheeks uncontrollably.

Yes, there is no woman in the world who doesn't love beauty. Moreover, a girl like Ling'er who has loved beauty since childhood, especially in front of the person she likes, naturally wants to show her best side without reservation.

But now, seeing her daughter forcing a smile and pretending to be strong, Zhou's mother's heart felt like it was being stabbed by a needle.

If possible, she would do it without hesitation, even if it meant sacrificing her own life in exchange for her daughter's safety and health.

Mother Zhou walked out of the room slowly and her eyes fell on Ouyang, whose eyes were red.

She raised her hand and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "Come in."

Ouyang nodded slightly, gestured to Zhou's mother and father, and walked into the room with heavy steps.

At this moment, Zhou Ling'er, who was sitting beside the bed, heard the footsteps approaching, and she couldn't help feeling excited and nervous.

When she turned her head and saw Ouyang standing in front of her, the tears in her eyes could no longer be held back and burst out like a flood.

Once, she thought that she would never have the chance to see Ouyang, the man she loved so much, again in this life.

After all, these long seven years were so difficult for her who was seriously ill.

She has done her best to hold on until now. Although the disease was discovered in time, it can only be treated as soon as possible to prolong her life.

Many times, the pain came as if millions of ants were gnawing at her body. The pain that penetrated deep into her bones was often unbearable for her, and she even had thoughts of committing suicide.

However, whenever this thought came to mind, the caring faces of my parents and Ouyang's gentle and affectionate look flashed through my mind.

It is precisely because of these concerns that she can grit her teeth time and time again and fight the disease tenaciously to the end.

But even so, the long-term pain and torture still made her haggard and emaciated.

Zhou Ling'er has always believed that she is strong enough to face all the hardships alone.

But at this moment, when the man she loved deeply appeared before her, all her disguised strength collapsed in an instant, leaving only endless grievances and pain.

She looked at Ouyang with tearful eyes and said with trembling lips: "Ouyang, I'm in so much pain..."

Ouyang rushed to Zhou Ling'er in two steps and hugged her tightly in his arms.

Feeling the frail body of the person in his arms, his heart ached and tears flowed uncontrollably down his cheeks.

"I know, I'm sorry, Ling'er, I'm sorry...I let you suffer so much pain alone, and I knew nothing about it.

From now on, I will always be by your side. If you can't bear the pain, bite me hard and let me share the pain with you. "As Ouyang spoke, he gently stroked Zhou Ling'er's hair, his voice choked with sobs.

"I'm sorry. I don't want to hide it from you, but I'm so scared. I'm afraid I'll become ugly. I don't want you to see me ugly. I'm afraid you won't want to remember me anymore."

"I love you, but I'm also afraid that you will take responsibility for me out of guilt. I don't want to be a burden to you." Zhou Ling'er said crying.

Ouyang hugged her tightly, "You are not a burden. You have always been a burden to me. You are my lover, the only love of my life."

"Ling'er, let's get the marriage certificate and become my wife. Let me accompany you as your husband. Hasn't your wish since childhood been to get a marriage certificate with me and become my bride?"