No divorce! Mr. Lu knelt down and coaxed him every night.

Chapter 270 Meng Yan: Qiao Shiyan, I have cancer 4 (page 12)

A gust of wind blew by. Even though it was summer, Qiao Shiyan felt terrified all over.

He remembered that a month ago, when the nurse sent the test form, he said to Meng Yan——

[You are afraid of having blood drawn, I will accompany you. 】

【Let’s have a good time from now on! 】

……

But later, Qin Shiyi had a heart problem. He stayed with Qin Shiyi, but called Meng Yan and asked her to find a servant at home to accompany her.

Damn him!

When Qiao Shiyan got in the car and rushed to the hospital, what was he thinking?

He thought that Meng Yan had known that he was sick for a long time.

She didn't say, had she been waiting to die, waiting for this day to come?

At the red light at the intersection, he flashed out of his mind, and the sound of the sudden brakes was harsh and unpleasant, and there were also curses one after another from all around——

"I'm going to die! Can you drive?"

"Driving to death?"

"Stupid mug!"

……

Qiao Shiyan seemed unaware, stepped on the accelerator and ran through the red light.

Half an hour later, Lu Hospital.

At the door of ward 1004, Qiao Shiyan held the doorknob, but did not open it for a long time.

Over the years, he has been ruthless in his work, and there have been rare times when he has been so difficult to make a decision. But at this moment, when he was about to face the broken Meng Yan, he hesitated to move forward.

Fear, fear, and anger!

In the ward, there was a faint voice. It was very familiar... It seemed to be Qiao Xun.

The ward door opened in front of him.

Sure enough, it was Qiao Xun and Lu Ze. They seemed to be preparing to leave. When he saw Qiao Shiyan at the door, Qiao Xun was a little surprised, and then said in a choked voice: "Back!"

Qiao Shiyan's eyes fell on the hospital bed.

Meng Yan was lying there. She was as thin as a paper figure, and the thin quilt barely moved.

Qiao Shiyan looked away: "Yes! He's back."

Meng Yan is resting, this is not the time to argue——

Qiao Xun restrained and restrained, and then he controlled his temper: "Look at her first! Let's talk to the doctor later. Of course, if you don't want to interfere, Lu Ze and I will take over the arrangements for her, Jinfan and we can also Take her over and take care of her... Even if you want to divorce her now, you can sign it, and it will be done right away today, and you can marry Qin Shiyi and the woman who wanted to kill Jin Fan."

"Qiao Xun!"

Qiao Shiyan frowned, but did not get angry.

Qiao Xun didn't look at him, turned to Zhang's mother and said, "If there's something urgent, just call me directly, or Mr. Lu's mobile phone."

Zhang Ma was very grateful.

She truly felt that with Qiao Xun and Lu Ze here, her wife would really have someone to rely on. Moreover, she also heard that this hospital belonged to Mr. Lu, so the wife's illness should still be cured.

Zhang Ma said "Alas" several times in a row.

When the wife fell asleep, she would see off her aunt and uncle on her behalf, hoping that the relationship would become closer and the wife's life would be easier in the future.

When Zhang Ma came back from seeing someone off, Qiao Shiyan stood at the door of the ward.

Zhang Ma was shocked.

She slowly nuzzled over and her tone became uncomfortable: "Sir, why don't you go in and see your wife?"

Qiao Shiyan stared at her.

Zhang's mother felt confused for a while. At this moment, Qiao Shiyan said softly: "Come here!"

For a moment, the two were at the end of the aisle.

Qiao Shiyan took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took out one, and tapped it by the window as usual. He lowered his eyes slightly and asked in a low voice: "When did Madam know that she was sick? When did you know about it?" "

Zhang Ma was horrified and refused to say anything at first.

Qiao Shiyan has many means.

He threatened Ma Zhang's children, and it took a long time before Ma Zhang hesitantly told the truth: "My wife was diagnosed when she was in Xiangshi, but she refused to tell me. I only found out about my wife's last physical examination." But at that time, my wife’s condition was already very serious, and she wouldn’t let the doctor tell my aunt, let alone me tell my husband…”

Zhang's mother was so sad that she couldn't help but shed tears.

"There were several times when I called my husband to tell him, but he hung up the phone."

……

Qiao Shiyan lit a cigarette.

He kept his head lowered, took a few puffs, and then asked, "Did Madam tell you something?"

Zhang Ma didn't dare to hide it anymore, so she hesitated and spoke.

Finally, she murmured: "In addition to the 5000 million, my wife knitted six sweaters and two scarves for young master Jinfan... She also wanted young master Jinfan to be adopted by my aunt, and my aunt agreed."

5000 million, six sweaters, two scarves...

She also wanted to give Jinfan away,

She was diagnosed with the disease in Xiangshi, so she didn't want to live!

Qiao Shiyan blinked lightly, and the cigarette between his fingers was extinguished inexplicably. He was in a daze for a long time, and heard Zhang Ma say uneasily: "Then 5000 million, should I give it to the husband?"

"no need!"

Qiao Shiyan said quietly: "She put it with you, keep it for her." After saying that, he broke the cigarette and walked towards the ward.

Opening the door, Meng Yan was still lying quietly, as thin as a piece of paper.

It's only been a month,

She was so thin that she had very little flesh on her body.

He remembered that when he first met her, although she was slender, her body was fleshy, and she had the softness of a girl everywhere she touched... At this moment, the woman lying on the hospital bed looked so strange.

She was so strange that she was not like his wife or Meng Yan.

Qiao Shiyan sat on the edge of the bed. He stretched out his hand to hold Meng Yan's hand and whispered, "I'm back!"

Meng Yan's palm was as cold as water.

He was startled.

After that, he slowly lowered his head and buried his face in her palm. He kept telling her——

I am back!

Meng Yan, I'm back...

She didn't answer him, she still lay quietly, unconcerned with the world.

In fact, she was an innocent little girl who had nothing to do with the world. It was he who used his hatred to pull her into his world. It was he who made her suffer so much, and it was he who gave her the courage to survive. nor.

However, he still blamed her!

I blame her for not wanting to live.

Suddenly, Qiao Shiyan closed his eyes.

The corners of his eyes and eyebrows twitched and spasmed uncontrollably...

Late at night, Meng Yan woke up quietly.

Her whole body was in pain, and she had no strength at all. Those transparent potions dripped into her body, and it felt so cold.

Her hand moved,

She wanted to hug herself, she wanted to keep herself warm.

Qiao Shiyan's hand held hers, and she slowly turned her eyes to meet his.

They didn't see each other for a month.

When he left, he left behind the frightened Jinfan and his sick wife to accompany a murderer. Now that they meet again... they are almost separated from each other.

Meng Yan didn't want to see him.

She slowly closed her eyes, her innocent brows now filled with sadness.

Qiao Shiyan guessed what she was thinking, he held her hand tightly, he leaned over and pressed against her ear, he leaned very close, his voice was tight and trembling, he said: "Meng Yan, I know you can hear me!"

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