Spoiled Star Wife: President, I Surrender

Hearing Yunshan's words, Lu Qinghuan thought about it carefully, and finally understood the meaning of Yunshan's words.

"You know that it is something you will never get, so why cling to it so tightly that you ruined your whole life." Regarding this matter, Lu Qinghuan was very objective, and she never took it seriously. What Yunshan cherishes is what she cherishes, and she has never been so paranoid like Yunshan.

She couldn't understand.

"Is it still useful to say this now? Obviously it's useless at all. There are too many people who love you, so let's say goodbye here."

Yunshan's words sounded light and weightless, and Lu Qinghuan didn't know what kind of mood she was in now, but since Yunshan said goodbye, the policeman next to him had already returned to the position of the car. Obviously, Yunshan Shan is about to be taken away.

The car drove out slowly, watching the car getting farther and farther away, towards the prison in the distance, Lu Qinghuan seemed to be crushed by something all of a sudden, she sat on the stone steps in a bit of a panic , Seeing that the last shadow of the car had disappeared, he finally took a deep breath and walked towards his car.

This is a very long, very long road. There is nothing around it except the green belt, not even a factory. The whole street is extremely quiet, and few cars pass by. Lu Qinghuan parked his car in an open space not far away. , on the way to his car, there were even faint birdsong around him, everything looked so beautiful.

If only it were all this good.

If there weren't so many intrigues in the world, so many life-and-death fights, and so many struggles for power, would we have come to where we are today?Among them, did Lu Qinghuan really never hurt anyone?
Even Lu Qinghuan herself didn't know, she didn't even think about it.

Driving all the way, Lu Qinghuan habitually drove the car to Bo Yanchen's company. At this moment, it was close to 3 o'clock in the afternoon. It stands to reason that Bo Yanchen must have finished eating at this time, but Lu Qinghuan still habitually bought a copy. Bento went upstairs, but unexpectedly, Bo Yanchen was not in the office or meeting room today.

"Is your boss on a business trip today? How many days? When will you be back?"

When Bo Yanchen is not in the company, he is naturally on a business trip.

But Qiu Mu, who was holding the documents and was going to the office next to him, passed by here. Faced with Lu Qinghuan's question, he also shook his head:

"Usually, if the president wants to go on a business trip or something, he will definitely bring me or other special assistants with him, and even if he doesn't go in, he will tell us, but this time we didn't receive any news. The president didn't come to the company this morning. We thought the president went on vacation with you."

Qiu Mu's half-joking answer gave Lu Qinghuan a bad premonition, but Bo Yanchen was already such a grown-up man, and he usually accompanied a dozen bodyguards casually when he went out, so how could something happen?She smiled self-deprecatingly, bid farewell to Qiu Mu, and walked out of Bao Yanchen's company, holding the bento in her hand and not knowing where to go for a moment.

So she stood in the underground parking garage and took out her mobile phone to call Bo Yanchen. She thought she would pick up the phone soon, but after calling for a long time, it showed that she couldn't get through. When she called again, the phone was already turned off.

This was the first time that Bo Yanchen didn't answer Lu Qinghuan's call, and it didn't seem that he hung up, but he couldn't get through the call. So where is Bo Yanchen now?Are people not in the country?But if you go out, why don't you tell the people around you?
The bad premonition in Lu Qinghuan's heart became stronger. She called Bo Yanchen's number over and over again, repeating over and over again that the other party had shut down the phone. After more than a dozen times in a row, Lu Qinghuan finally gave up and sat down in the underground garage. on the ground.

The bento in her hand was getting cold gradually. Lu Qinghuan took apart the bento and took out one of them. He opened the tableware and ate it with big mouthfuls. Some grains of rice remained on the corner of her mouth. Lu Qinghuan didn't care about it. Seeing Lu Qinghuan like this, everyone was suspicious, but no one dared to go forward to persuade him.

After eating the bento, looking at the brand new bento left, Lu Qinghuan tried to call Bo Yanchen's cell phone again, but no one answered again, she started to frantically call more than a dozen assistants of Bo Yanchen, but No one knows Bo Yanchen's location.

A good person who was at home last night and disappeared today?

What the hell is Bo Yanchen doing?
At that time, an authoritative hospital overseas.

"I have done your inspection many times, but each time is much more serious than the last one."

The gray-haired old professor pushed his eyes, and looked at the young man standing in front of him. At first glance, the young man was full of vigor, although his face had the usual indifference, although his eyes were full of indifference, he could still It can be seen that her body is very healthy. Who would have known that there is such a deep stomach cancer under such a skin?

Bo Yanchen held his own medical certificate, he could read and understand every word on it, he knew that his condition was more serious than last time.

"If this situation continues, it won't take three or five years, and you'll be gone in just one year."

The old doctor stared at Bao Yanchen's face, and sighed after a long while: "But you still have the possibility of remedial action. Although the operation risk is high, the success rate of the operation can be guaranteed. If it succeeds, you will not need it in the future." No matter how frightened you are, if you choose no treatment or conservative treatment, you only have one year."

This is the doctor's more than one persuasion to persuade Bo Yanchen to have an operation.

But the operation time is too long, and the postoperative recovery period is also unacceptable to Bo Yanchen, but if it fails, he doesn't even have a year. Even if it succeeds, the postoperative recovery period will delay him too much. There are too many things, and if that time is delayed, many things will be completely different. He cannot allow himself to make any mistakes at this time.

He cannot fall.

"Half a year, half a year at most, if I can still have surgery at that time, I will come to you."

Bo Yanchen finally left these words lightly and left. The old doctor couldn't tell whether the young man was happy or angry, but at least the old doctor was sad in his heart.

Another young man who doesn't value his body.