Love the good night from now on

Chapter 319 You Will Believe It

SMFG signed a global spokesperson contract with Qin Wanning, of course, the price is not low.

Qin Wanning's agent was notoriously difficult to deal with, and even offered a sky-high price that was hard to refuse after everything was over.

His rhetoric was: "Once our legendary life of Simon is announced, the entire entertainment circle will be detonated. Just wait, if you don't sign, some people will sign us!"

Together, Liu Che and the others found that this legendary life experience was not an ordinary one. Not to mention several big families were involved, and an official was also sacked.

You have to sign, and you have to sign for how much money you spend.

So I begged me to settle Qin Wanning's contract before I leave, and see if I can lower the price by the way.

In the late autumn after the storm, the bleakness is very peaceful.

Although everything is decaying, I always feel that after the decay, it will eventually lead to endless life.

The grass turns green again when it withers, and the leaves grow again when they fall.

In this way, we spent the happiest winter in my life facing the sun.

Yi Nan and I took the dumpling to go skiing in Changbai Mountain.

Tuanzi, who had never seen snow before, was happy for three days and three nights.

Yi Nan and I took Tuanzi to get the certificate, and I officially became Mrs. Yi.

And also officially changed the name to Duoduo.

It's called Yi Nianyuan.

Well, this is my name. Ning Yuan is the name I used when I met Yi Nan.

That name is invincibly important to me.

Under the threat of begging and begging, the father and son compromised.

Newspaper headlines started featuring our family.

The titles are all "The mysterious wife of the president of Yuanyou Group finally shows up. So it's a second marriage?"

We have long been accustomed to such public opinion, and since Chengguang has passed away, the media has no choice but to stop.

After the winter passed, Qin Hua was sentenced to 15 years in prison. After she was released from prison at the age of 40, she was also an old man. Both Yi Nan and I felt that it was enough.

Although it can't warn so many undead in the sky.

But such a result, for Qin Hua, was worse than death.

She wants to return to the place that took her life away.

That place is scarier than hell.

At the insistence of Yi Nan and I, Yi Jun went to Switzerland to recuperate.

The onset of the poison was early, the treatment was early, and the cancer was well controlled. Currently, there is no tendency of recurrence.

Switzerland has the best and most advanced sanitarium hospital in the world, Yi Jun is there, it is just a relaxation.

And Yi Nan is planning to hold a wedding of the century on my birthday in spring.

He told me that he would invite all the guests to Daxi.

Cover the entire atoll of Daxi.

Let me be the most dazzling bride.

Although she said not to be so high-profile, she cooperated with each other, making her seem like a happy little wife.

Soon, spring came, and Tuanzi celebrated his third birthday first, and became a preparatory kindergarten kid.

Shortly after Tuanzi's birthday, it was my birthday.

Everyone is looking forward to my wedding with Yi Nan.

until this day.

Yi Nan suddenly disappeared.

He seemed to have evaporated from the world.

No company, no home, nowhere to be found.

I searched every corner of the South China Sea but couldn't find Yi Nan.

I will never forget this day, March [-]th, consumers are on holiday.

My Yi Nan disappeared.

My parents returned to the South China Sea early after the senior group tour in Gansu.

They were so anxious that they searched with me.

While dealing with the company's affairs, Cynthia stabilized customers and employees, and at the same time provided me with all possible places for Yi Nan to go.

But nowhere.

No one can find him.

This disappearance lasted for a few days, and I didn't sleep for a few days.

Seeing that I was haggard, my parents took the dumpling with me, played with the dumpling during the day and slept with the dumpling at night.

Gave me enough space to think and be sad.

So at three o'clock in the morning on March NO.17, I suddenly came to the door of Cynthia's high-end apartment in the city center.

She opened the door for me in a black silk dressing gown.

She looked much calmer after removing her glamorous makeup.

When I entered the door, she threw me a stack of materials sealed in a sealed bag.

She gave me another glass of white wine, and swayed on the sofa: "Look, Mr. Yi won't let me tell you, but this time even I panicked."

I nervously opened the document bag, and Cynthia's voice mixed with the clear aroma of white wine bloomed in the room: "In the past, when Mr. Yi went for treatment, he would make sure the company's affairs before leaving. I didn't explain anything."

When she said this, I opened the file bag.

Inside is Yi Nan's treatment records from the mid-term diagnosis of gastric cancer to the present.

There are X-rays that I can't read, and diagnostic certificates that I can understand.

Looking down one by one, my hands were shaking unnaturally.

"Mr. Yi insists on conservative treatment. Every chemotherapy and radiotherapy makes him so uncomfortable that he can't eat."

"But he always feels that once the operation is done, he will never be able to get off the operating table again, and he is very afraid to leave you."

Cynthia's voice was like the cold air coming from an air conditioner.

Fluttering faintly on my capillaries.

My eyes stayed on the last diagnosis certificate, on which the word "lesion" was impressively written, but the date was one month after Yi Nan received that sky-high priced anti-cancer injection.
Is it
Yi Nan relapsed already?
I was a little shocked, covering my mouth, tears kept streaming from my fingers.

Cynthia pointed to the wine on the table: "Drink it, drink it, cry if you want."

Trembling, I raised my glass and drank it down: "Cynthia, he told me that all his cancer cells cleared up a few years ago"

Cynthia nodded: "That's right, but it relapsed recently."

Holding the page of the report, I bit my lip: "When did you relapse?"

Cynthia lowered her eyes: "The last time I went to Dubai, I found that there was a relapse, but you had an accident in the South China Sea, and you were trapped in the fire scene. Mr. Yi gave up the first phase of treatment and came back."

I frowned: "But didn't you say that you took some special medicine?"

Cynthia shook her head helplessly: "Only you believe that kind of lie."

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