Please Take Me Home, Daddy - Chapter 888: Chapter 888

Laura was lying on the hospital bed, having a good discussion in the family group.
Half an hour later, Zayn's voice came from the door. "What are you talking about?"
She looked up at him and was about to say hello when she saw Zayn still holding her painting in his hand.
And Zayn seemed to have run all the way here, out of breath.
At this time, Sheryl and Janelle had already left.
There was only one ounce of them left in the room.
She smiled brightly, "How is it? Do you like this late gift?"
Zayn took a steady breath, and his eyes were as deep as if he was going to suck her in. He said tenderly, "How could I not like it?"
He glanced at the painting again and couldn't take his eyes off it. "So this is what you wanted to give me that day."
Laura nodded and felt a little regretful, "There is no estus this time. It's not perfect."
Zayn held the painting and shook his head. "No, I don't think so."
He sat on the bed and looked at the treasure tenderly. "I will cherish this painting with my life."
Laura:"?"
Zayn looked up at her and said, "Thank you."
She hissed and was not satisfied, "You are putting the cart before the horse. Why do you cherish this painting with your life?" Shouldn't we cherish the master of this painting with our lives?"
Zayn didn't even think about it. "But I have already used my life to love you."
"I've told you many times that I loved you," he said with a blazing look in his eyes.
Laura's heart stopped and started to beat faster.
She lowered her head and said, "What would you do if I didn't get out of the ICU that day?"
He said without thinking, "Let's go with you."
Laura frowned, "I'm serious."
Zayn held the painting in his arms and looked up at her. "I'm serious, too."
She was stunned for a moment and didn't quite understand, "Why? There are many possibilities in life. Anyone can live without them, and the earth will continue to spin without anyone."
Zayn didn't deny it and argued, "But Zayn will die without Laura."
Laura:"?"
Zayn held the painting in his hand and gently touched the girl on it. "Laura, your opinion is different from mine."
"I think life is a game with high degree of freedom, and everyone has their own choices."
He said calmly, holding Laura's hand, "In Zayn's world, Laura is everything."
"As long as Zayn is with Laura, he can go anywhere."
Laura looked at him with tears.
Moved.
Want to eat.
With little gold stars in his eyes, Zayn raised the painting above his head and said solemnly, "When I die one day, I have to tell others to bury it with me."
"But before that, I want it to hold an exhibition so that everyone can see the painting Laura gave me!"
He smiled and said, "This is for Zayn!"
Laura smiled through tears, "That's too exaggerated!"
Zayn couldn't help but say, "No exaggeration. Not at all."
Laura pursed her lips and looked at Zayn's tearful eyes.
He seemed to be crying again.
But she tacitly turned her head and pretended not to see it.
Save a little self-esteem for the boy she loves.
After a while, Laura's phone rang.
As soon as she answered the phone, Joshua's beaming voice came from the other end of the line. "Laura is good! "A master saw your painting just now. She said she liked it very much and happened to be holding an exhibition. Originally, she wanted to take a disciple's work with her, but the disciple was temporarily unable to go. She wants to ask you if you can bring this painting up."
It was so close that even Zayn could hear the pasta on the receiver.
He looked at Laura and said, "We just need an exhibition."
Laura nodded in surprise, "Who is it?"
Joshua said generously, "Sidney Sayer, Ms. Moon. You've met her."
Laura was stunned and her tone instantly became meaningful, "I'm still wondering who it is. So she's your ex-girlfriend! ~"
Joshua's ex-girlfriend Sidney Sayer is a very gentle woman.
And a terrific painter.
Laura had been famous for a while because she was beautiful and talented in painting. She didn't get married or have children, so she adopted a little girl in the orphanage and raised that little girl as her own daughter.
The way she lived her life was all the rage, and Sidney Sayer had been popular for a while because of it.
Joshua said in a lazy voice, "My ex-girlfriend. She has no feelings for me anymore. She came to contact me when she saw your painting today. Now she is on her way to your ward and wants to discuss it with you as a pasta."
Before Joshua could finish, someone knocked on the door of Laura's ward.
Laura looked around.
The woman in a delicate suit stood at the door and smiled gently, "Laura, do you still remember me? My name is Ms. Sidney Sayer Moon."
Laura's eyes lit up and she said enthusiastically, "Ms. Moon, please come in!"
Joshua was still saying something.
Laura hung up the phone.
Sidney Sayer walked to her pasta with a smile, followed by a poor-looking girl.
But Laura was a little surprised.
Sidney Sayer was dating Joshua as if it had been yesterday, but now her adopted children are all very big.
Ms. Sidney Sayer Moon was gentle and liked painting, baking Cookies and cakes. She was the only one that Uncle Favian had been dating with who didn't reject her and the boys.
But one day, Sidney Sayer saw Joshua's mental illness and was scared. She couldn't accept that her boyfriend had a mental problem, so she broke up with him.
A year after they broke up, Sidney Sayer dated several men in succession. All of them were cheated on by men. She suddenly realized that men were unreliable and finally adopted Laura.
Laura looked at Sidney Sayer and nodded as a greeting.
Then she said to Sidney Sayer, "My Uncle Favian told me that you wanted to hold an exhibition with my painting."
Sidney Sayer nodded with a smile and sat on the sofa, saying, "Yes. I originally had one student. I wanted to hang her work in the exhibition, but she hadn't finished it yet, and she encountered some unforeseen circumstances, so that seat was vacated."
Laura blinked and asked curiously, "Will she come back?" "If she comes back, won't it be good for me to take this seat?"
Sidney Sayer's smile was a little stiff. "Let me be frank with you. My student was robbed abroad and his tendon was removed."
Laura:"?"
The painter's tendon was cut off?
Was she sensitive? Why did she feel that the student had offended someone?
Seeing her expression change, Sidney Sayer thought she was scared and said tentatively, "So this seat is available for you. I don't know if you want to."
Laura felt a little embarrassed and was about to say something.
Laura Sierra Sayer of Sidney Sayer said gently, "Ms. Yale, my mother loves geniuses the most. The last student is a genius in her heart. Originally, the genius who couldn't sit in this position was mine. But now I see your painting again and plan to put it on the exhibition. Even I am not qualified as a pro-Laura."
Sierra Sayer grinned and said innocently, "Just promise my mom, okay?"