After saying that, he lay down again.

Shen Xingzhou covered him with a quilt and walked out.

Mu Lianshen glanced at Fu Shaoyu as he helped him into the house. "Is An An okay?"

"fine,"

Shen Xingzhou reminded him, “Dad, you feed Mom a pill at night. It’s on the table in the room. Xiaoxiao told me before.”

"Yes, I understand."

Mu Lianshen helped Fu Shaoyu into the room. As soon as he put him on the bed, he murmured, "An An?"

Mu Lianshen responded to him, "Well, your sister..."

Fu Shaoyu's expression was confused, his eyebrows and eyes were broken, "My sister is so pitiful... so small..."

He stretched out his hand and gestured at a height of several centimeters. "My sister is like a kitten. I'm not with her. My mother is not here either. My father...is not here either."

He suddenly covered his face, "How pitiful..."

Mu Lianshen touched his head and said, "It's all Dad's fault."

Fu Shaoyu reeked of alcohol. He looked up at him for a long time, then suddenly smiled and called him, "Dad..."

Mu Lianshen paused. He didn't think that the drunk and unconscious man in front of him recognized him.

But he still spoke out his inner thoughts while drunk: "I'm so scared..."

His voice was husky due to the alcohol. "I have to check my mother's breathing every night before going to bed. I have to see that she is still alive before I dare to go to sleep..."

Mu Lianshen trembled and replied: "Hmm..."

"It hurts so much," he suddenly pointed at his face, "It hurts here..."

He pointed to his heart again and said, "It hurts more here."

Fu Shaoyu's eyes were blurred, "I..."

He lowered his head, stretched out his palm and looked at it. "I once thought that it would be too painful to stop taking my mother's medicine and go with her. It would be too uncomfortable."

Mu Lianshen could no longer stand, he covered his chest and bent over.

"But I want to live..." He looked enlightened...and sad: "Mom also wants to live...I haven't...met that...sister yet, my uncle said she is very small...what if that little thing...doesn't live well,"

"You go..." He grabbed Mu Lianshen's arm, as if grabbing a life-saving straw, "You go and protect her..."

Mu Lianshen held him in his arms with trembling lips, unable to utter a word due to the pain in his heart.

The tears in the corners of his eyes could not be hidden, dripping onto Fu Shaoyu's head, and every tear carried the pain he could not describe...

besides....

regret!

He regretted it.