After the breakup, the abstinent president got married and had three babies

After hearing this, Zhou's parents looked at him in astonishment, their eyes filled with disbelief. They exchanged glances, as if communicating something, before slowly shaking their heads in refusal.

"Ouyang, let's forget about this matter." Zhou's father sighed and said helplessly.

"Yes, Ling'er only has one year left to live. We are very grateful that you have the thought to accompany her through her final moments. As for getting a marriage certificate, let's not mention it anymore." Mother Zhou continued, her voice trembling slightly.

It was a great relief for Zhou's parents that Ouyang was able to be by Ling'er's side during her final moments. They couldn't bear to see this kind young man bear so much because of Ling'er.

"You still have a long way to go in life, and how are you going to explain this to the elders in your family, especially your grandfather?

To be honest, we feel really bad that we've taken up a year of your time to look after Ling'er." Father Zhou said earnestly, his face full of guilt.

Although they felt endless regret in their hearts, Zhou's parents knew that they could not selfishly let Ouyang make such a huge sacrifice for their daughter.

"Ouyang, we all understand your feelings. It's enough that you've liked Ling'er. But there's really no need to embarrass yourself like this. Even if you don't mention us, I think Ling'er doesn't want to drag you down."

With tears in her eyes, Zhou's mother looked at Ouyang with gratitude and said.

As a mother, doesn't she want to see her precious daughter wearing a white wedding dress and getting married in a grand manner?

However, the reality is so cruel and merciless. Their family has already endured too much pain and suffering, and they really can't bear to let the kind Ouyang be involved in this endless suffering.

After all, once Ling'er leaves, Ouyang still has his own path in life to walk.

Ouyang's attitude was extremely firm, and he never had the slightest thought of giving up the idea of marrying Ling'er.

He said sincerely, "Uncle and aunt, please believe me, I really want to get married with Ling'er.

I understand that you have some concerns, but I have already made up my mind that in this life, I will not have any other partner besides Ling'er. And my grandfather also supports my decision."

Despite Ouyang's sincere words, Zhou's mother still tried to persuade him to change his mind.

But at this moment, Zhou's father, who had been silent all the time, shook his head gently, signaling Zhou's mother not to persuade her anymore.

Because he knew very well that if Ling'er did not agree to this marriage, it would be useless even if they talked their mouths off.

What's more, if Ling'er really intended to implicate Ouyang, she would not have let them take her away.

Time slipped by quietly, and in the blink of an eye, half an hour had passed. During this long and agonizing time, Ouyang remained leaning against the door of the ward, quietly listening to Zhou Ling'er's heart-wrenching cries of pain coming from inside.

Every cry was like a sharp knife, piercing straight into his heart, the pain was almost suffocating.

Originally, he was filled with anger and wanted to blame her for hiding all this, but when he saw the pale, weak and painful face in front of him, all the anger in his heart disappeared in an instant, and was replaced by endless heartache and deep guilt.

Thinking back to the days when he hated her because of his ignorance, he felt so ashamed that he wished he could find a hole to crawl into.

How could he be so cruel as to let her suffer so much alone and silently!

Mother Zhou patted Ouyang's shoulder gently, then turned and walked into the ward to help her daughter pack her things.

As soon as she entered the room, she saw her daughter struggling to sit up. She hurried forward and carefully helped her daughter lean against the head of the bed.

"Ling'er, are you feeling better?" Zhou's mother asked with concern. Her voice was a little hoarse from crying, and there were still traces of tears on her face.

"Mom, don't cry. I'm fine. I'm used to it. It doesn't hurt much." Zhou Ling'er raised her hand and gently wiped away the tears from her mother's cheeks. She forced a smile, trying to soothe her mother's worried heart.

However, her slightly trembling lips and the fine beads of sweat on her forehead betrayed the pain she was enduring at the moment.

"Silly child, how can it not hurt? Don't hold on. My Ling'er has always been the strongest, but you are suffering too much." As Zhou's mother said this, tears could not stop flowing down her face. She hugged her daughter's thin body and burst into tears.

Zhou Ling'er felt the warmth and love in her mother's arms, and she felt only sorry. Her mother had really aged a lot over the years because of her affairs.

She patted her mother's back and said softly, "Mom, I'm fine. Ouyang hasn't come yet, right?" As she said this, her eyes unconsciously looked towards the door with a hint of nervousness in her eyes.

"They haven't come up yet. I asked your dad to wait at the hospital gate. Once Ling'er is ready, your dad will bring them over.

Don't worry, there's still time. Mommy must put on beautiful makeup for our Ling'er today and make you look pretty." Mother Zhou let go of her daughter, wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, took out the makeup box from her bag, and prepared to start dressing her daughter.

Zhou Ling'er slowly picked up the small and exquisite mirror with trembling hands, staring at herself in the mirror.

The person in the mirror looked haggard and thin, with bulging, red, and swollen eyes. Her once fair, delicate skin now looked dull and lifeless. She couldn't help but laugh bitterly, a laugh filled with bitterness and helplessness.

"Mom, stop drawing. Just leave it like this. Ouyang will leave after seeing it." Zhou Linger turned her head and looked at her mother, her voice low and hoarse.

Mother Zhou stopped what she was doing, a trace of heartache flashed in her eyes, but she still forced a smile and comforted her: "No, our Ling'er is very beautiful. Beauty lies in the bones, not in the skin. Our Ling'er has always been a great beauty."

However, her voice trembled slightly, and she was obviously trying to suppress her inner grief.

Zhou Ling'er shook her head gently, tears welling up in her eyes again. "But now it's like this, I don't even want to see it anymore."

She raised her hand and stroked her dull face, her heart filled with regret. If she had known it would turn out like this, she should not have let Ouyang come here.

"Mom, will he dislike me when he sees me? I'm so ugly... I know he doesn't have a girlfriend now, but he really has a lot of outstanding girls pursuing him." Zhou Ling'er sobbed and spoke incoherently.

Mother Zhou quickly embraced her daughter, patted her back, and said softly, "Silly child, how could that be? If you truly love someone, you won't care about these external things. Besides, our Ling'er is kind, gentle and considerate, which is the most rare quality."