Facing scumbags, I choose BE

Two days later.

Chu Qing put down everything in the company, and drove crazily towards S City.

His network finally found out which hospital Jing Huan went to.

The process of checking was actually quite difficult, because Lin Yiran deliberately tampered with his file, which was relatively concealed, and there was almost nothing about Jing Huan's condition revealed.

It took him a lot of effort to find out.

When the dean told him about breast cancer on the phone.

Chu Qing was stunned.

With his mobile phone hanging by his ear, he almost petrified.

Breast cancer? ?

He thought he heard it wrong. Isn't this disease only found in women?

Why did his Huanhuan get this?

Not only that, when he got the information, he found that Jing Huan's illness was several months before he left.

At that time, it seemed to be the time when they often quarreled.

He was sick, physically and mentally fragile and painful, but he was with Qian Yu, and he would find fault with him when he came back.

Did Jing Huan ever think about telling him about his illness?

Have you thought about it?

If I thought about it, it must be when I treated him like that, that made him stop talking, right?

If you don't think about it, you can also imagine why, Jing Huan is so kind to herself, she must be worried that she will be sad when she finds out.

Thinking of this, Chu Qing felt that his whole body was falling apart, and an extreme pain hit his whole body.

He saw Jing Huan's medical record in the hospital. He searched all over the house and finally found it behind a stack of books in the study.

He didn't take it away, he just hid it more secretly.

Even though Jing Huan knew that his time was short, she still thought about him, and didn't want him to feel sad at all.

What have you been doing all these years?

Since when did he not care about the person he swore to protect his whole life?

How could he do such absurd and unreasonable things halfway through.

Why when Jing Huan needed him the most, he didn't seem to bring any real help except sarcasm.

He didn't keep his promise, didn't think about him from Jing Huan's point of view, and didn't really think about him.

He just cares about his own good or bad, his own face outside, and his own fun.

After success, Jing Huan became his subordinate, not the only one before.

He can leave him aside at will, let it hang for a few days, and come back to take a look when he thinks of him.

In his heart, he always feels that he is one with him, no matter what he is, Jing Huan will love him and support him, because Jing Huan gave him too much emotion before, causing him to lose himself on the long road, slowly Become no longer cherish the people in front of you.

He felt that no matter what, he should enjoy Jing Huan's kindness to him, and his dedication to him without expecting anything in return.

He actually took the feelings of the person he loved and consumed them without any limit, without knowing it or apologizing.

How could he do such a thing?

He has checked that cancer will spread throughout the body in the advanced stage, and various organs of the body will concurrently and eventually fail.

That kind of heart-piercing pain should be unbearable for any ordinary person.

Unexpectedly, Jing Huan insisted on not showing any strangeness in front of him during the time at home.

He remembered that during that time he often snubbed him with uncontrollable words, to show his absolute power after success.

Thinking of this, Chu Qing's head was about to burst, his eyes were bloodshot, and his hand was trembling slightly while holding the steering wheel.

On that special day, when Jing Huan needed him the most, not only did he not take care of him, but he hurt him again and again.

The car made a series of piercing drags on the road with a "thud--" and finally stopped on the side of the road.

Chu Qing couldn't control the guilt in her heart anymore, she held the steering wheel with both hands, buried her head in the middle, feeling extremely depressed, as if she was about to suffocate.

Thinking back to the last words he said to Jing Huan in City S that day, was that what people said?

How could he say such heartless words?

Others don't know how good Jing Huan treats him, but he himself doesn't know?

Why did he believe that he had something to do with someone without a doubt?

Why did he blurt out the words impulsively without thinking much at the time?

Thinking of the way Jing Huan looked at him that day, calm and indifferent, as if he didn't know him.

Thinking back now, those gazes were all sharp knives that came back to his body, drawing his blood dripping with blood.

He must be extremely disappointed in him to look at him like a stranger.

Tears welled up in Chu Qing's eyes and wet the sleeves of his high-end shirt.

He was going to find Jing Huan, to confess to him, and to find the best doctor in the world to treat him.

He won't let him die.

He couldn't let Jing Huan die in front of him.

Chu Qing raised his head again and started the car. He wanted to rush over to find his soul.

He can do without anyone, but he can't do without Jing Huan.

If the world burns him, how will he live in the future?

He is his heart and one of his seven souls. Without Jing Huan, Chu Qing will not live well.

The car continued to drive on the road, and he found Lin Yiran's address.

He is going to see Jing Huan——

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The sun is shining today.

With the help of Lin Yiran, Jing Huan sat on the rattan chair on the balcony, basking in the little sun. Lin Yiran went into the room and took a square blanket to cover his legs. There was still a slight chill.

Jing Huan basked in the sun here, and his spirit was much better than before.

It's just that he is still very thin. Every day, Lin Yiran cooks for him in different ways, hoping that he can eat two more bites.

The date of surgery is getting closer and closer.

Jing Huan has to adjust to the best condition, so that the success rate of the operation will increase.

"I never knew that basking in the sun on the balcony is so comfortable." Before, he lived with Chu Qing and was so busy that he never had time to sit down and enjoy the warmth in the sun.

Later, when I had time, I didn't care about this.

Later on, he didn't have this idea anymore, and the distance between them gradually drifted away. Jing Huan's psychological trauma was enough for him to feel dejected, so how could he think about being better for himself?

Now, facing the sun for just a short while, he feels extremely comfortable all over his body and mind, and that kind of relaxation that he has never felt before makes his bones brittle.

Jing Huan couldn't help fantasizing that for many days to come, he would be able to sit leisurely in front of the balcony and look at the sunshine, which was as warm as his heart.

Slowly, he closed his eyes amidst the gentleness.

"Dong dong dong---" There was a knock on the door.

Door open.

Lin Yiran's eyes suddenly became sharp and clear.

why is he back

Chu Qing's face was red, and he was panting heavily, as if he had traveled a long distance.

Lin Yiran tightened his hand holding the door frame, and his face turned cold: "Why did Mr. Chu come to my small place?"

Chu Qing calmed his breath: "What about him?"

"Who?" Lin Yiran smiled, looking at him with a hint of contempt in his eyes.

Chu Qing stood up straight, regaining his previous strength, straightening his clothes: "Jing Huan."

"Are you talking about Xiao Huan? He shouldn't have anything to do with you, right?" Lin Yiran became angry when he saw that he was bound to win. Did he use this attitude towards Jing Huan before?

As if he is the most noble god in the world.

Chu Qing paused, but finally softened a little: "His illness can no longer be delayed, I can contact him with the best medical care."

"Ha, Mr. Chu, do you think my Lin family is just a decoration, and I can't find the resources you can find?" Lin Yiran shook his head proudly.

"I must see him today." Chu Qing tried his best to bear it.

This person, he really wanted to punch him to death, thinking that he had been with Jing Huan for so many days, Chu Qing was extremely ashamed.

"Cut~" Lin Yiran couldn't help laughing, his gaze became more explicit when he looked at Chu Qing: "You abandoned him at the beginning, and now you come to him licking your face, and you still look so righteous, I remember that night you were Scold him—" As he spoke, he hesitated to speak, but the contempt in his eyes became stronger.

No matter how successful Chu Qing is, it is only in the eyes of outsiders. He who knows the details doesn't think so. Without Jing Huan, he might not be who he is now.

Chu Qing's eyebrows and eyes flashed with remorse, and then his body swayed slightly, and finally his voice was hoarse: "What about others?"

"He doesn't want to see you." The light words made Chu Qing feel like being struck by lightning.

He already knew it would end like this.

But still come alone.

Even if it was atonement, he still had to meet him and confess to him in person.

"I don't ask him to forgive anything, I just want to see him and treat him." Chu Qing's throat was dry, and every sentence exhausted his whole body.

"Ha, Mr. Chu, who are you pretending to fool now? You were so decisive at the beginning, and now you are like this again. This is not your style. I still like you who was handsome that night." Lin Yiran would not accept his love, Acne does not feel soft.

(Will be in a new chapter...to be continued)