Transmigrating: I Married the Male Protagonist’s Uncle

"Don't cry." Yan Yuanfei hugged her gently. He was in a coma for a long time, and his voice was hoarse: "You said that if I'm not here someday, what should you do."

What should he do, what should he do to minimize the harm to her, and let her live well and healthy?

He shouldn't provoke her in the first place.

At the beginning, he should not be self-righteous.

But he doesn't regret it, he is so selfish, even if time goes back, even if he is given a chance to make another choice, he will not hesitate to be with her.

But he was distressed, distressed for her who was restless every day.

"I will live well." Wen Ruoshui held his hand, only to feel hurt by his bones.

He is too thin.

In the past six months, she has become thinner.

He was too painful.

Every time an illness occurs, I feel painful.

She sometimes feels that she asks him to survive for her and live, which is the biggest kidnapping of him.

She is a doctor. How could she be so cruel. Watching the patient's quality of life decline sharply, it is better to be relieved if she is alive. She should let him go and let him choose whether to live or end.

But what to do?

She can't accept him leaving her.

"Yeah." Yan Yuan didn't say a few words before he had exhausted all the strength of his whole body. The pain was crushing every calcaneus and every cell in his body.

"Husband." Wen Ruoshui's eyes were full of tears, and he looked at him seriously: "It hurts, I figured it out, I won't stop you anymore, do whatever you want, do it, I respect you s Choice."

"Fool." Yan Yuanfei sighed in a low voice.

She agreed, and grandma, mother, and a bunch of his brothers would not agree!

The descendants of the Yan family can die vigorously, can be tortured to death by illness, but will not be allowed to die by euthanasia, cowardly.

This silly girl, what kind of torture has gone through, and how much has she given up, before she said this desperately to him.

"If you are gone, I will find a good man to marry, give birth to a son and a daughter, and live my life happily." Wen Ruoshui said in a low and soft voice, "Next life, next life, I will never again I met you."

"Okay." Yan Yuan did not respond lightly, saying: "If I have my next life, I will be an ordinary person, and I will spend my life in an ordinary life. In the next life, I must meet you and talk to you. Marriage, having one son and one daughter, is called happiness and peace."

Wen Ruoshui tried hard not to let herself cry, but her tears were like faucets. He was disobedient and flowed more and more, choking hard.

She wanted to say that she didn't want the next life, she didn't want the next life, something vague, she didn't believe it, she wanted to grow old with him in this life, and wanted to have a son and a daughter with him.

But all of this, in the eyes of ordinary people, is ordinary happiness, but for them, it is a huge luxury.

The Yan family has worked hard for the country and the people for generations, but it ended up with this result. God is too cruel and unfair!

"Is there anything to eat?" Yan Yuanfei raised his hand with difficulty, wiped her tears, and teased her: "Wife, look at me, you have no strength to be hungry."

Wen Ruoshui smiled with tears and nodded: "I'll get you some food."

This man, the man she loves so much, no matter how painful, tired, or bitter she is, he doesn't want to see her sad.