Jin Ling pursed her lips, stared at the person, and clasped her hands uneasily.
"Brother Mo, can you leave this matter alone?"
"Are you saving your mother?" Qi Mo spoke again, interrupting her.
Jin Ling opened his eyes wide, looking at Qi Mo in disbelief.
Seeing her reaction, Qi Mo instantly understood that this matter was true.
Qi Mo sighed: "Ling'er, that thing can't save anyone!"
"That thing can only harm people, there is no way to save people!"
Jin Ling shook his head and looked at Qi Mo intently: "Brother Mo, didn't you say that your brother almost died too? Later, it was because of this thing that he succeeded!"
Qi Mo sighed: "Ling'er, it's different. The thing injected back then was immature, and the blood composition in his body is also very different. Many conditions have prompted him to persevere until now!"
"No way!" Jin Ling shook his head, "Brother Mo, you must be lying to me, you don't want me to try it!"
"When have I ever lied to you?" Qi Mo said seriously.
Jin Ling's face was a little ugly, she didn't want to listen to what Qi Mo said.
"Brother Mo, I only have my mother as a family member. Although she has been here with a sigh of relief all these years, I know that she will leave this world at any moment. Her internal organs are exhausted, and she won't last long at all!"
"I don't want her to leave me, I don't want me to be the only one left in this world!"
Jin Ling's eyes were red, the helplessness almost completely crushed her.
"She was the only one who accompanied me since I was a child. If even she leaves me in this world, I don't know if I can continue to live alone!"
Qi Mo felt distressed, reached out to wipe away the tears on her cheeks, and said with a sigh: "You still have your father, you still have me!"
Jin Ling shook his head, tears couldn't stop falling: "No, without him!"
"If it wasn't for him, my mother wouldn't be like that!"
"If he had known about my mother's illness earlier and treated her earlier, my mother would not have been like that!" Jin Ling's voice was choked with sobs.
"In his world, there are only his bottles and cans, and he never knows the existence of my mother and me!"
"As long as he cares a little bit, he should have found out early, and when I call him, he should come back quickly!"
"But he didn't, he didn't have anything!"
Jin Ling's voice couldn't contain the anger: "Because he never had us in his heart, he ignored his mother's serious illness and asked him to come back!"
"He doesn't deserve to be my father at all!"
Looking at her angry eyes, Qi Mo couldn't help sighing in his heart, and raised his hand to wipe away the tears from her cheeks, but Jin Ling turned his face away.
The light in her eyes became deeper and deeper, and many things became heavier and heavier.
"And you're not mine either!"
Jin Ling looked at the person, and the smile on the corner of his lips became more and more bitter: "You have someone you like, you will get married in the future, have children, you will have a happy family, and I will gradually disappear in your life... "
"I only have my mother, from the beginning to the end, I only have her!"
"I don't want her to leave me, I just want her to be with me, no matter what she becomes, I want her to be with me!"
Jin Ling smiled, her eyes were bloodshot, "Brother Mo, in this world, only you and her are good to me."