He is more fickle than Fengyue

She is dying.

Brain cancer, late stage.

The cancer cells spread to the whole body, and there was no cure.

"Miss Bo, your current situation is very critical. We recommend that you be hospitalized for chemotherapy immediately."

Her ears were buzzing, and what the doctor said that Bo Yan could no longer hear clearly. She was holding the examination report, like falling into a cellar of ice, her whole body trembling uncontrollably.

"By the way, Miss Bo, where is your family? You have to notify them to come over as soon as possible."

The word "family" made Bo Yan feel like a frightened bird, and suddenly jumped up from the chair, "Sorry, I'll go out first."

Pushing open the door of the hospital, the cold wind hit her head and face, Bo Yan pressed her trembling hand, and dialed the phone number she had memorized so well.

"what's up?"

The familiar voice made Boyan's nose sour, and finally he couldn't hold it anymore, and huge tears rolled down.

Recently, she has been feeling dizzy, feeling tired all over, and her period has been postponed for more than half a month. She thought she was finally pregnant again, so she came for the check-up happily, never thinking of a thunderbolt from the blue sky.

Bo Yan's heart was twisted like a knife, and she choked up and said, "Lu Beichen, can you come to the hospital now? The doctor said that I have cancer and I need family members..."

"Bo Yan, don't think that I don't know what tricks you're playing." The cold voice interrupted her forcefully, "Put away your pathetic tricks, if it's really cancer, I wish you would die early."

"I didn't pretend." But Lu Beichen didn't give Bo Yan a chance to explain, so he hung up the phone and called again, but the line was always busy.

Bo Yan knew that Lu Beichen blocked her.

All kinds of grievances came to her heart, and Bo Yan squatted at the door and cried loudly.

Back home, Bo Yan started to smash things without saying a word, the housekeeper was so frightened that his face was livid, "Madam, calm down."

In just a few hours, her life was turned upside down, how could Bo Yan calm down, "Call Lu Beichen and ask him to come back to see me right away, otherwise I will destroy all his collections."

Bo Yan waited for half an hour before the door of the house opened.

"Lu Beichen." After seeing who was coming, Bo Yan's face changed drastically, "Song Qianqian, why is it you? Where is Lu Beichen?"

Song Qianqian smiled ironically, and walked upstairs, "Bo Yan, my good sister, do you think that Brother Beichen will come to see you if you use some tricks? Stop dreaming."

"Back then you killed brother Beichen's parents, then forced me to leave, threatened brother Beichen to marry you, and made his life worse than death. He hated you long ago, so why would he want to see you?"

Bo Yan grabbed Song Qianqian by the collar and gritted her teeth, "The death of Lu Beichen's parents has nothing to do with me, but you, Song Qianqian, do you want to lose face?"

"Back then, you saw that the Lu family was about to go bankrupt. You were afraid of living a hard life with Lu Beichen, and you made an appointment to elope with another man. That's why you knelt down and begged me to marry you for you."

"Yes." Song Qianqian smiled, looking harmless to humans and animals, and whispered in her ear, "As the person involved, of course I know everything."

"I know you love Brother Beichen deeply, I know you will agree to marry, but I believe in you, what can I do if Brother Beichen doesn't believe it? He doesn't even believe that you have cancer, sister, you are really pitiful."

Song Qianqian was right, everything that had happened made Lu Beichen believe that she was a femme fatale, so no matter how she explained, he was stingy in giving her even the slightest bit of trust.

Lu Beichen only believed what he saw with his own eyes and what Song Qianqian said, Bo Yan was poked at the sore spot, "Enough, don't pretend to be innocent, Lu Beichen and I are here today, thanks to you, get out, I don't want to see it again your turn."

"Why are you driving me away so soon? I still have good news and haven't had time to share it with you." Song Qianqian gently stroked her belly and said softly, "Sister, I'm pregnant."

"Brother Beichen's."

"Boom!" Five thunders struck the top, Bo Yan staggered, and it took a lot of effort to barely stand on his feet.

"Last night, when Brother Beichen heard the news, he was as happy as a child. If possible, I really want you to see his happy expression."

"For two whole hours, Brother Beichen touched my belly and talked to the baby softly. He is so stupid. The baby is so small, how can he understand?"

While speaking, Song Qianqian took Bo Yan's hand and stretched towards her abdomen, "Sister, touch it too, after all, this is also your nephew, Niannian's younger brother."

"Actually, Brother Beichen should talk to Niannian. Niannian is almost five years old. He understands everything. It's different from this little bean sprout in my stomach. Oh, I almost forgot. Brother Beichen doesn't bother to talk to Niannian. , he thinks that every year is dirty, it's a wild, bastard!"

The embarrassing words provoked Bo Yan, and she shook off Song Qianqian's hand viciously, "Bo Nian is not a bastard, Song Qianqian, if you dare to talk nonsense again, I will kill you."

Song Qianqian was able to stand still, but she heard the sound of the car turning off from outside the door, so she took a few steps back, sprained her foot, and widened her eyes in horror, "Ah—"

The next second, the body rolled downstairs.

Blood gushed out from under her body, staining Song Qianqian's white dress red, it was horrible.

"My child, my child?" Song Qianqian cried out in cold sweat from the pain, "Sister, save my child."

Things developed too fast, unexpectedly, that puddle of blood made Bo Yan's eyelids twitch, and the temperature of his whole body went completely cold.

"Qianqian." The long figure rushed in through the door, picked Song Qianqian up from the pool of blood immediately, and said nervously, "How are you?"

Song Qianqian was pale and weak, "Brother Beichen, you are finally here, Qianqian's stomach hurts so much."

The blood stained Lu Beichen's hands red.

The man's eyes were red, "Who did it?"

Song Qianqian was pitiful, "Don't blame sister, it's my fault, brother Beichen, I shouldn't be pregnant with your child..."

Song Qianqian meant something, and Bo Yan's heart sank, "It's not me!!"

Lu Beichen looked over, that handsome face that was astonishing to heaven was extremely eerie at the moment, "Bo Yan, you vicious bitch."

"Let me tell you, if anything happens to the child in Qianqian's belly, I want your bastard to be buried with him."

Lu Beichen's hateful gaze deeply hurt Bo Yan's heart, "Niannian is not a bastard, he is..."

Lu Beichen didn't seem to hear, and rushed out holding Song Qianqian nervously. When Bo Yan chased him to the hospital, Song Qianqian had already pushed into the operating room.

Lu Beichen smoked one cigarette after another, and when he saw her, his face was so gloomy that water dripped out, "Bo Yan, do you still have the face?"

"Lu Beichen, I didn't push Song Qianqian, I just shook her hand, but at that time Song Qianqian was standing far away from the stairs, she couldn't fall down."

Bo Yan couldn't be mistaken. The second before Song Qianqian fell down the stairs, her lips curled up in a conspiratorial arc, "Song Qianqian did it on purpose. She just wanted to blame me. Lu Beichen, don't be fooled."

The ending sound fell, and Bo Yan's hair was pulled up by Lu Beichen, "Bo Yan, you really deserve to die."