Chapter 675: Chapter 675, do you want to die?

He suddenly had a subtle feeling.

He couldn't help but think that his unborn child might be like this a few years later. ​​

He suddenly understood why Zuo Aiai liked to keep this child by her side so much.

"Uncle, you're the boss of this hospital, right? "

Ming Yu had never seen him before, but he had seen the news about him before. Although he was young, his IQ was generally higher than children of the same age. The nurse also said that he had a photographic memory.

Jin Di returned to his senses and did not speak.

"If you are the boss, can you help me get my parents back? "

Ming Yu looked at him with his big innocent and cute eyes. Facing such a pair of eyes, Jin di realized that he could not tell a lie.

"I'm sorry. "

"Your parents will never come back. "

Ming Yu was slightly stunned. Jin Di's words were very clear, and Ming Yu also knew what he meant. His big eyes were immediately filled with tears... ...

If Zuo Aiai had told him before, he could have thought that they were all lying to him.

But now, this person also told him that his parents could not come back. All of this must be true.

His parents... ...

Really could not come back.

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Ming Yu sat quietly on the bench in the garden. Tears fell one drop at a time. Very soon, they would not stop flowing. Perhaps it was because Jin di was also a man, Ming Yu was not as restrained as before in front of Zuo Aiai... ...

He looked like he was going out of control!

Jin Di sat at the side and quietly drank his coffee. He did not try to persuade him, nor did he care about him.

Ming Yu cried until his throat was hoarse. After that, he used up all his strength. In the end, he decided not to cry anymore. He took the glass of milk to moisten his throat. Only then did he raise his red and swollen eyes. After a moment of silence, he suddenly said.

"It doesn't matter. I'm going to die anyway. It doesn't matter. Sooner or later, I'll see my parents. "

His small voice was filled with despair.

Jin Di felt his heart being squeezed by someone. He thought of his child who didn't even have the chance to be born... ... He felt inexplicably uncomfortable ...

"Do you want to die? "

Ming Yu didn't expect Jin di to suddenly ask him this. Before he could answer, he saw the tall figure beside him glaring at him angrily.

"You're only five years old. Your parents risked their lives to let you live. In the end, their deaths were exchanged for a casual sentence like yours. You're going to die sooner or later anyway, right? "

No matter how mature and sensible Ming Yu was, he was still a child. How could he withstand such questioning? Tears immediately welled up in his eyes... ... They did not fall for a long time ...

He stubbornly raised his head to look at Jin di and shouted in a hoarse voice.

"My illness can't be cured anyway! I know! I'll die sooner or later! "

Jin Di's eyes flashed. "WHO said it can't be cured? "

"I heard it. My parents talked about it. They said it can be cured even if it can't be cured. Even though they knew that I would die in the end, they still hoped that I could live for a longer period of time. That's why they ran out to raise money for me to cure my illness... "

Ming Yu knew too much about such a young child. That was why he was so mature and sensible. It even made people involuntarily feel heartache.