famous first flash marriage

She couldn't help reaching out to put Mu Zihao's hand on the round table in front of her, and comforted her, "Don't do this, just tell me if you have any unhappy things, and I'll help you find a solution, okay?"

Mu Zihao's eyes flickered, as if he was struggling, but in the end, he chose to remain silent: "I'm sorry, sister Xiaoyi."

"You really can't tell me? Why?" Mu Zihao's rare reaction aroused Jin Xiaoyi's interest, "Even I can't tell? Mu Zihao, I thought we were already good friends .”

"I'm really sorry, Miss Xiaoyi." Mu Zihao shook his head slowly.Looking down at his fingers, Jin Xiaoyi's white and delicate hands were resting on his own, he really wanted to hold them backhanded, but he couldn't, because he knew very well in his heart that the person Jin Xiaoyi liked was his young master .

He doesn't know if the young master likes Jin Xiaoyi or not, but if Jin Xiaoyi can be allowed to stay by his side, the young master must still have feelings for her to some extent.

She who might become the young master's woman was beyond his reach.

Mu Zihao withdrew his hand and stared quietly at Jin Xiaoyi: "Sister Xiaoyi, thank you for caring about me, but I really can't say."

Jin Xiaoyi knew that Mu Zihao had always been tight-lipped, and no matter how much she forced her to say things he didn't want to say, it would be useless.

However, Mu Zihao's rare depression aroused her curiosity, and for the next few days, she secretly kept an eye on him.

She found that the frequency of his calling and answering the phone has obviously increased in the past few days, and he often sighs alone after answering or calling. At first Jin Xiaoyi thought that Mu Zihao was broken in love, but once she accidentally heard When he answered the phone, he said, "Is it really not possible? Is surgery useless?" This sentence completely dispelled her guess that he was broken in love.

She thought, this young man must be seriously ill in his family, and it is a pity that he still can't go back to accompany his family under such circumstances. After hesitating again and again, she volunteered to ask Mu Zihao to ask him to go back for a few days. She takes over.

Mu Zihao asked Jin Xiaoyi with a look of surprise: "Why should I ask for leave? Sister Xiaoyi, what are you talking about, the young master is in such a bad health now, how can I leave at this time."

Jin Xiaoyi stared at Mu Zihao in even more surprise: "Mu Zihao, did you make a mistake? That is your relative. I already know that your relative is about to get seriously ill...Anyway, Mu Zihao, your young master With me by your side, there won't be any serious problems, now, you'd better go back and be with your loved ones, otherwise you will regret it one day in the future."

On the one hand, she was moved by Mu Zihao's loyalty to Pei Yuancheng, but on the other hand, she felt that this child was a bit stupid. No matter how important work is, is it important to have a family?

Although Pei Yuancheng is not in good health right now, there is a whole medical team staying here, and his life will not be in danger for the time being. Even if there is any accident, he can get the most professional treatment right away.

But Mu Zihao's family members who were seriously ill were different. If he really left him at this time, and he couldn't be with his family to see him for the last time, it would be a lifetime of regret for him.

"No, sister Xiaoyi, you misunderstood..." Mu Zihao said with dim eyes, "The person who was seriously ill was not my family member, but someone who changed my life. For me, he is also a teacher." Also friends, people who are better than family members."

"Ah?" Jin Xiaoyi was startled, "What's going on?"

"I don't have any relatives in my family. If it weren't for him, I might not have such a job at all, and I wouldn't have the opportunity to be by the young master's side." Mu Zihao's eyes were filled with tears.

Jin Xiaoyi seemed to have guessed something: "What you said...could it be...?"

Mu Zihao looked behind in a panic, as if he was worried that Pei Yuancheng would appear suddenly. In fact, Pei Yuancheng seldom came down to the first floor alone.

"Sister Xiaoyi, don't let the young master know about this matter." Mu Zihao said in a low voice, "If the young master knows, he won't be able to bear it..."

Jin Xiaoyi had mixed feelings in her heart for a moment. She thought of the old man who was always well-dressed and had his white hair combed back meticulously. If it wasn't for him, she would never have had the chance to get close to Pei Yuancheng.

Whether it was for Mu Zihao or herself, the old man changed the trajectory of their lives.

She still remembered that when she saw him for the last time, he was obviously still in good spirits, and Pei Yuancheng was still relieved that he could find the love of his life in the evening and go to Northern Europe to enjoy life. Now, how can you say that you are sick when you are sick?

"Mu Zihao, tell me quickly, what happened to Uncle Yan? Why are you keeping this matter from me?"

"Uncle Yan told me to hide it from everyone." Mu Zihao said sadly with his head down, sobbing in pain. During this time, this young and mature young man has been trying his best to keep this secret, forcing his face in front of everyone. Laughing, now, in front of Jin Xiaoyi, who is the only one who can share the secret with him, he can no longer restrain his emotions.

"Sister Xiaoyi, Uncle Yan actually didn't leave to go to northern Europe to enjoy the happiness with his lover. He had to choose to leave the young master because he was diagnosed with stomach cancer." A huge teardrop rolled out of Mu Zihao's eyes.

Jin Xiaoyi's vision gradually blurred, she was so sad that she couldn't speak, and at the same time subconsciously thought, if they were so sad, if Pei Yuancheng knew about this, what would the consequences be?With his current heart, can he really bear such a blow?

I could only hear Mu Zihao continue to say: "Uncle Yan said that when the young master was very young, he watched his father die of heart failure with his own eyes. For so many years, he has been by the young master's side and watched the young master grow up. He understands the young master's feelings for him, and also understands that the young master's current body cannot bear the bad news of his departure. Even if he sees him weaken a little bit, the young master will definitely be in great pain—that's why he forbids me to reveal it to the young master. This matter. He hopes that in the eyes of the young master, he is spending his old age happily in Northern Europe. In this way, the young master will feel some comfort in his heart..."

Jin Xiaoyi murmured: "This... How can we hide this... What a smart person he is, if there is no news of Uncle Yan for a long time, he will definitely be suspicious..."

"Uncle Yan knows the young master well, so he has already prepared everything. When he was still in good spirits, he recorded a lot of videos, and will send them to the young master slowly in order at different times in the future, so that the young master can feel at ease..." Mu Zihao streamed Said with tears.

"This is so cruel..." Jin Xiaoyi covered her mouth, trembling slightly because of the excessive pain, "It's too cruel... so cruel, if one day he knows the truth, he will definitely be heartbroken..."

With tears in his eyes, Mu Zihao showed a sad and unspeakable smile: "Sister Xiaoyi, how long do you think the young master can last without undergoing heart replacement surgery with the current situation of the young master? Even... there is a high chance of heart replacement surgery." He still doesn't have the slightest sense of survival, if he knows the news that Uncle Yan is about to pass away, do you think... will he walk ahead of Uncle Yan?"

"No..." Jin Xiaoyi burst into tears instantly. With tears in her eyes, she shook her head in grief and said, "Why... why is God so cruel to him..."

Mu Zihao reached out to wipe away the tears on her face, and tried his best to calm himself down. He knew that if he didn't calm down, the two of them would not be able to face the young master again. Uncle Yan was given a critical illness notice several times by the doctor in the past few days. Shan, I don't know how long we can survive, maybe tomorrow, maybe the day after tomorrow... Uncle Yan is gone, and the young master is only surrounded by them.

"Don't cry, sister Xiaoyi," his eyes were red but his eyes were extremely firm, "Let's keep this secret together. Uncle Yan's only wish is that the young master can live. Let us help Uncle Yan realize it." It, okay?"

"Yeah." Jin Xiaoyi closed her eyes, letting herself stop her tears. She clenched her fingers tightly and told herself that she must be strong. For the sake of the one she loved, she couldn't cry anymore.

In the VIP ward of Chengbei Military Region Hospital, a man in a black wool coat and military boots strode into the ward. Tang Xiao, who was sitting on the bed in the bedroom reading a book, heard his smiling voice before he saw anyone. A mellow and warm voice: "Xiaoxiao, I brought you a gadget."

"What is it?" Tang Xiao put down the book in his hand and asked curiously.

"You will be very happy to see it." Cheng Lie said mysteriously.

"Well, what exactly is it?" Tang Xiao was a little impatient.

"I've worked so hard, braved the rain to go and fetch it for you, don't you have to reward me?" Cheng Lie said sternly.

"Ah, how can I reward you?" Tang Xiao wondered, "You don't seem to lack anything..."

"Then reward me with your flesh—what?" someone said brazenly.

Tang Xiao punched Cheng Lie's chest with his fist a few times angrily and laughingly: "I hate it, they want to beat your chest with small fists!"

"Pfft..." Cheng Lie couldn't help laughing, grabbed a certain little woman's veritable "little fist" and pointed to his forehead: "What's going on, what's wrong here?"

Tang Xiao suppressed his laughter, stared at his eyes and tried to pretend to be fierce: "You still don't let go? He's super fierce!"

Cheng Lie couldn't stop laughing, and rubbed the little woman into his chest: "Okay, I'm afraid of you... Come on, tell me the truth, who did you learn this mess from? Did you read some strange novel again?" ?”

Tang Xiao didn't have the nerve to say that he saw it on Weibo, so he wanted to try Cheng Lie to see how he reacted, his big bright eyes rolled around, and he quickly changed the subject: "It's just being coquettish, why? What a fuss... By the way, what good things did you bring me?"

"You," Cheng Lie reached out and flicked Tang Xiao's smooth forehead, and reluctantly took out an antique wooden box from his coat pocket, "Open it and have a look."
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