If you don't bend, I will be blackened!

Zhang Zucong felt that his chest and lungs were about to burn, and he felt a strong burning pain.

He drank a large glass of water in one breath before recovering slightly.

He looked around, rubbed his brows, and said, "Did you send me here?"

Assistant Lin nodded, looked at Zhang Zucong's pale face, and couldn't help but muttered, "Mr. Zhang, your body can't touch alcohol or tobacco."

Zhang Zucong paused, then nodded, expressing his understanding.

He was about to take out his phone to check it out when the doctor walked in.

It was still the middle-aged doctor last time, Zhang Zucong glanced at his badge, Che Lixin, Department of Oncology.

The doctor frowned tightly, handed the film to Zhang Zucong, and said, "Look at it yourself."

Zhang Zucong glanced at the rotten stomach, felt disgusted and pushed it away, leaned on the pillow, and said indifferently: "I don't understand."

The doctor poked at the notebook angrily, and said, "You still have three months, but you made such a fuss and cut it in half!"

Zhang Zucong paused for a moment: "This shrinkage is too great."

"Now our treatment plan is chemotherapy, which can prolong the time, but..." The doctor paused, looking at the handsome man on the hospital bed, he couldn't bear it, "Chemotherapy is very painful. Once you start chemotherapy, your hair will be damaged." It’s going to drop in handfuls, and it’s not going to work well.”

When Zhang Zucong heard about the hair loss, he refused without thinking: "No chemotherapy."

After speaking, he turned his head and looked out the window, not knowing what he was thinking.

It was also the first time that the doctor saw me and knew that I didn't have many days to go, and he was so calm as if I just had a cold.

Sighing, he said: "In the later period, you may have a high fever uninterruptedly, and may experience vomiting or even hemoptysis. In order to facilitate our doctors' rescue, it is recommended to be hospitalized."

Zhang Zucong didn't respond, and kept looking out the window. After a long time, he said slowly: "I'm not hospitalized, you can prescribe some painkillers for me."

The doctor wanted to say something, but Zhang Zucong waved his hand and said, "Assistant Lin, I need to be quiet for a while."

Assistant Lin sighed, and could only respectfully invite the doctor out.

Zhang Zucong was lying on the bed, his mind was blank.

In these countdown days, he wasn't too scared, even a little numb.

There is still one and a half months... Zhang Zucong got up and twisted his neck. He was trapped by the hurricane for 20 years and never played.

Now take this opportunity to go out and have fun and say goodbye to the world.

When Assistant Lin came back, Zhang Zucong had already changed his clothes. His suit was straight and his hair drooped on his forehead because there were no props.

His hair is soft when he puts it down, but when he combs it up, he has a strong sense of oppression and aggression.

Only then did Assistant Lin understand why Mr. Zhang always wore hairspray and combed his hair back.

Because he is the president of the Hurricane, he does not allow himself to leak any flaws that are not conducive to the negotiation.

Assistant Lin looked at Zhang Zucong and suddenly felt that he was very pitiful.

Everyone can find a warm embrace and a harbor when they encounter setbacks, but Zhang Zucong does not.

not a single one.

Or maybe only Young Master Bai is the harbor recognized by Zhang Zucong, but this harbor rejects him.

Assistant Lin pursed her lips and said, "Boss Zhang, are you leaving?"

Zhang Zucong nodded, looked down at the photo Bai Jinyi posted with Shen Jiuzhou in Moments, locked the phone calmly, and walked out.

He has the idea of ​​going out to play, but he must prepare everything for the hurricane before setting off.

Going to Hurricane, Zhang Zucong called a lawyer and gave 80.00% of his shares to Bai Jinyi, leaving the remaining 20.00% to his elder brothers.

He thought about it for a while, but it wasn't right. No matter how tired the hurricane was, no one knew this better than him in the past ten years.

It's better not to suffer this hard work in vain.

Zhang Zucong lit a cigarette, and then said, "Keep 50.00% of the shares, and then sell 30.00% of the shares, discounted to Bai Jinyi."

The lawyer looked at these clauses, and was a little dazed. If they were exchanged for money, most of Shanghai could be bought, but they were all given to this 23-year-old man?

"Do you want to add terms?"

Zhang Zucong thought for a while, stood up and said, "No."

After explaining Zhang Zucong stretched his waist, that's fine. As for the hurricane, they each rely on their own abilities, and whoever likes to take care of it, he is tired.

I don't want to care so much.

But the confession was just an explanation, but the documents were not handed in for a while. After all, the amount was not small, and I couldn't figure it out for a while.

Time passed day by day, and it had been a week since he was discharged from the hospital.

Zhang Zucong didn't feel well this week. Among the several conditions the doctor said, he started to have hemoptysis.

Vomiting appeared before and after meals. There was no high fever, but a low fever. The whole person was groggy and very uncomfortable.

After getting sick, Zhang Zucong became a little lazy. He was lazy in everything except thinking about Bai Jinyi.

Days like this continued until one morning he saw blood.

There was no warning, even when I was brushing my teeth, I felt a fishy smell in my throat, and even when I spit out a mouthful of foam, my quilt was stained red.

Zhang Zucong's hands trembled. He flicked on the faucet, poured the water into his mouth, repeated several times to wash away the bloody smell, and then stood on the washstand without moving.

It's just that his eyes turned red little by little. He didn't know how far he vomited blood, and whether his life span was shortened again.

Anyway, seeing blood is always unlucky.

The whole morning, he didn't go anywhere, just kept walking around the house, repeatedly stopping in front of Bai Jinyi's former room door and paused a few times.

But he never opened the door and went in.

This door is like a seal that he wants to see Bai Jinyi, if he breaks this seal, he can't help but look for Bai Jinyi again.

Will...accidentally hurt him again.

When Zhang Zucong was suffering, he received a call from Assistant Lin saying that Bai Jinyi was waiting for him in the hurricane.

Before Assistant Lin could explain why Bai Jinyi went to Hurricane, Zhang Zucong rushed out.

Zhang Zucong didn't expect that Bai Jinyi would take the initiative to find him. After sending Bai Jinyi back that day, he only thought that he would not be able to resist seeing Bai Jinyi, but he never thought that Bai Jinyi would come to him.

Why is he still here?

Is it... the Bodhisattva showed mercy and asked him to forgive himself?

Zhang Zucong's car was driving fast, and he had several sweet dreams in his heart, and the gloomy eyebrows and eyes that seemed a little sick because of illness were swept away.

When I met the general manager during the hurricane, the manager looked at the smile on Zhang Zucong's face and found it very strange, so he joked, "What's wrong with Mr. Zhang?"

Zhang Zucong glanced at the mirror in the elevator, and found that the corner of his mouth was about to crack. He couldn't help reaching out to stroke it, but when he couldn't stroke it, he said, "Good thing!"

For the first time, he felt that this elevator was very long, and every second of waiting was suffering.

As soon as Zhang Zucong got out of the elevator, Assistant Lin waited at the elevator entrance: "Where's Young Master Bai?"

Assistant Lin looked at the excited Zhang Zucong and thought about Bai Jinyi in the office. He always felt that their boss Zhang must be happy too early.

Zhang Zucong strode into the office before Assistant Lin could speak.

As soon as he entered the office, he saw Bai Jinyi sitting on the sofa with his back facing him, and Zhang Zucong's breathing and heartbeat started beating violently.

He took a deep breath, his voice couldn't restrain his excitement, and said, "You're back."

As soon as Bai Jin heard Zhang Zucong's voice, he slowly moved his eyes away from the enlarged old ID photo of him at Bonan University on the table.

He stood up, looked at Zhang Zucong's bright smile, and was a little dazed.

Zhang Zucong What does this mean?The arrogance and ridicule after succeeding?

Bai Jinyi couldn't help feeling a little annoyed, and said coldly: "Didn't you say that you wouldn't do anything to the Shen family?"

Zhang Zucong was still immersed in joy, he didn't react for a while, leaned over, and said, "What?"

"You still pretend to me!" Bai Jin couldn't help gnashing his teeth as soon as he saw Zhang Zucong's smiling face, how could someone be such a jerk!

"Shen Yicheng was detained, did you do it?"

This morning, a large number of policemen and people from the State Administration of Cultural Heritage broke into Shen's house, saying that Shen Yicheng had exchanged a rare celadon dragon-shaped seal from the Southern and Northern Dynasties that they had sent for restoration.

Before they understood the cause and effect, they were forcibly taken away.

Cang Lan kept crying, and Shen Jiuzhou was too frightened to say a word.

It took some effort for Bai Jinyi to realize that Shen Yicheng was framed by someone, but he couldn't find out who did it.

So he immediately thought of Zhang Zucong.

After hearing these words, Zhang Zucong gradually lowered his brows and eyes, and it would be a lie to say that he was not disappointed.

He put his arms around his arms, leaned against the door, and looked at Bai Jin in a dull way: "You didn't come here to miss me, but because of this boring question?"

Bai Jin froze for a moment, with an ugly expression on his face, obviously remembering Zhang Zucong's words that day.

Hearing Zhang Zucong described it as boring, he was furious, and he got angry, but the person who set the fire was talking nonsense calmly.

Bai Jinyi couldn't help but accentuate his tone, which was also a little irritated and bored, he tightened his schoolbag tightly so as not to let his hands tremble too obviously: "Yes, no, yes, you, do, yes! "

Bai Jinyi's determined eyes made Zhang Zucong a little upset, he narrowed his eyes slightly: "Baibai, you wished I didn't bother you to make all kinds of expressions, I let you go, and now you are teasing me again, isn't it a little bit Is it too unreasonable?"

Bai Jinyi's face cracked for a moment. He knew that Zhang Zucong had always been very aggressive, but in the current situation, which eye did he see that he was teasing him? !

"Zhang Zucong!"

Zhang Zucong's eyes suddenly darkened, and he said lazily, "Why do you think I did it?"

"Because apart from you, I really can't think of anyone else who thinks you are so dirty and dirty, and you are so despicable that you can use any means to go back on your word! The author has something to say, I'm here?" Let's marry? "

Gou Cong choked: "I'm not, I'm not, don't talk nonsense!"

"Have you ever heard of using one's own way to treat another's body?"

After this one, maybe I will stuff you with sugar, and then light a fire, huh?