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Qian Lirong nodded: "Thank you doctor."

"You're welcome, it should be."

After the doctor left, Qian Lirong went to the nurse to get some alcohol, and when she returned to the room, she saw Yan Qing, who was looking very bad, she pursed her lips, raised her legs and walked in.

"Mr. Yan, you should go and have a rest first, I'll just come here."

"No need!" Yan Qing refused without raising his head.

"Then..." Qian Lirong hesitated for a moment and said, "The doctor told me to rub alcohol on Qianqian, you..."

Yan Qing turned around and saw the alcohol and towel in her hand, paused, stood up from the chair and walked out.

"Call me when you're done."

"it is good."

After Yan Qing left, Qian Lirong saw the pale and weak person on the bed, sighed, and then began to wipe her body.

"Wake up quickly, or I will die of guilt..."

-

In the old house of the Han family, Han Yu was brought back after all.

The guests had been evacuated, but the cake was still brought out.

There were only Han Jiashen, Mrs. Han, Han Lie, Qian Beibei, Han Yu and Bai Mo'er in the hall.

Han Lie didn't know what he said to Han Yu. Although Han Yu's expression was not good, he didn't make a fuss and leave after all.

Mrs. Han's complexion improved a lot. She asked someone to put in a candle, and after turning off the lights, she took the lead in singing a birthday song: "Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you..."

The atmosphere became active, and Han Yu's face was dimmed in the candlelight, expressionless, without any joy.

After the singing stopped, Mrs. Han said cheerfully, "Quick, make a wish and blow out the candles!"

Han Yu didn't speak, and just blew out the candles.

Mrs. Han's face froze for a moment, but then she smiled and asked someone to turn off the light.

Mrs. Han handed the knife to Bai Moer's hand, took her hand holding the knife with one hand, and Han Yu's hand with the other, and said with a smile, "Come on, cut the cake."

Bai Mo'er blushed, "Aunt Wu, it's Yu's birthday, he should cut it himself."

"What about his and yours? You are almost engaged, and you are all one, cut together."

Bai Mo'er didn't say anything else, seeing that her hands were about to touch each other, Han Yu suddenly pulled her hand out and said coldly, "Since Miss Bai likes cutting cakes so much, let her cut them herself. I don't like cakes. Let's go rest first."

Bai Mo'er's face froze, and the smile on Mrs. Han's face also froze, and Han Yu turned around and left after finishing the sarcasm.

The air stopped moving, and the hall was silent.

Mrs. Han came to her senses and shouted, "Han Yu, stop!"

Han Yu's footsteps stopped, but he didn't turn his head. Instead, he said, "Mom, I promise you to stay tonight. This is already my bottom line."

Mrs. Han was stunned, but Han Yu didn't stay any longer. He stepped upstairs, and the bedroom door opened in response to the sound, and then fell with the sound.

The protagonist of the birthday had already left, and the three-tiered big cake was surrounded alone in the middle, and everyone was silent.

After a long time, Bai Mo'er pulled her lips and smiled, and said desolately: "Yu might not like to see me, so I'll go first, you guys ask him to come down and cut the cake."

After she finished speaking, she put down the knife in her hand, pursed her lips and turned around.

"You stay."

Han Jiashen, who had been silent all this time, spoke suddenly.

Bai Mo'er stopped in her tracks.

Han Jiashen continued: "It's already very late, I'll stay here today, and I'll let Ah Yu take you back tomorrow."

Bai Mo'er looked at Han Jiashen in surprise, but Han Jiashen held Mrs. Han's shoulders and said in a low voice, "I'll take care of Ah Yu's affairs, don't worry."

Mrs. Han looked at Han Jiashen with red eyes, and Han Jiashen gave her a reassuring look.

-

When Han Yu returned to the room, he was extremely flustered when he couldn't get in touch with Xu Qianqian. In the end, he had no choice but to call Gu Beichen.

The phone was connected, and Han Yu said, "Beichen, do me a favor."

Gu Beichen was taking a bath, and Jiuyue answered the call. Hearing that she said, "Beichen is taking a bath, if you have anything to do, you can tell me first, and I will pass it on to him."

Han Yu tightened his grip on the phone, but said in a hoarse voice, "Something may have happened to Qianqian, and I can't get away because of something, so ask Beichen to help me find it."

"Why did something happen to Qianqian, and what is more important to you than Qianqian..."

"please."

Han Yu interrupted her without waiting for Jiuyue and hung up the phone.

He looked down at the missing WeChat, his eyes were dark, and his thin lips were pursed into a straight line.

At this moment, the door was knocked, Han Yu opened the door, and saw Han Lie standing outside the door.

Han Yu's face suddenly turned cold, and he didn't even call out his brother, and said directly, "What else is there?"

There was no wave in Han Lie's eyes, and he said lightly: "Don't invite me in?"

"No need." Han Yu said, "If you have anything to say, just say it here."

Han Yu's face was indifferent, and his peach blossom eyes, which had always been smiling evilly, were now covered with frost. Han Lie stared at him, the light in his eyes moved slightly, and it took a long time before he opened his lips and said, "Mom's health is getting worse and worse. She doesn't have much time anymore, no matter how dissatisfied you are, don't be angry with her, just follow her."

"Including my own marriage?" Han Yu sneered.

Han Lie turned his eyes away, and said indifferently: "It's just to satisfy her wish."

"impossible!"

"A Yu." Han Lie turned his head, looked at him with heavy eyes, and handed him a stack of papers in his hand: "Even if it's just an engagement or not marriage, please."

Han Yu wanted to taunt again, but when he saw Han Lie's serious face, he pursed his lips and took the papers. He looked down, and finally his eyes flickered, and he suddenly looked up at him, his eyes full of shock.

"what happened?!"

Han Lie closed his eyes, pursed his lips and said, "I wanted to hide it from you, but I think you should know the truth, Ah Yu, this may be Mom's last wish."

Han Yu's thin lips trembled, and he wriggled for a long time. His hands were clenched into fists, his long eyelashes drooped, and his voice was extremely hoarse.

"I see."

Everyone has their own involuntary, facing a fork, we make the only choice in anxiety and pain, and we are doomed to be heartbreaking and irreversible.

-

Xu Qianqian's high fever did not subside, repeated over and over again, and it was not until dawn that she completely returned to normal.

She slowly opened her eyes, her eyes were white, she moved her hand, only to find that it was being held by someone.

Xu Qianqian looked sideways and saw Jiuyue lying beside her hospital bed.

Jiuyue woke up when Xu Qianqian moved, and when she saw her waking up, her eyes lit up.

"You woke up, how are you feeling?"

Xu Qianqian opened her mouth, her voice was hoarse: "Water..."

Suddenly, Jiuyue poured a glass of water and handed it to her, then raised the hospital bed so that she could lean on it.

Xu Qianqian drank a few sips of water, and her dry and burning throat suddenly became much cooler. She asked, "Why am I here?"

In a daze last night, she seemed to remember that it was Yan Qing who saved her.

"Your president sent you in. There is also a woman named Qian Lirong. She is going to buy you food now."

Jiuyue thought that Yan Qing's sick face, which was not much better than Xu Qianqian's, concealed some things.

It's better not to let her know, lest she feel guilty.

Fortunately, Xu Qianqian didn't ask. She nodded and looked at Jiuyue again, her eyes full of inquiry.

"And you, why are you here?"

As soon as she mentioned this September, she became angry, and she sat down on the chair again and said, "Last night, Han Yu called Gu Beichen for help and asked him to send someone to find you. I answered the call, and then came here."

Xu Qianqian's eyes moved, and after a moment of silence, he said, "Where is he?"

Jiuyue naturally knew who the "he" she was referring to was, she turned her face away and said, "I don't know."

In fact, he knew it, but he didn't want to say it to make her sad.

As soon as Jiuyue thought about what Gu Beichen told her last night, she wanted to tear Han Yu into pieces and take Gu Beichen with her.

Xu Qianqian lowered her eyelashes in silence, and opened her mouth in Jiuyue to say something, but Xu Qianqian raised her head and smiled at her, and said softly, "Help me with the discharge procedures."

"But······"

"I'm fine." Xu Qianqian interrupted her and smiled softly, "Trust me."

September stared at her for a long time, and finally compromised.

"it is good."

-

Jiuyue originally planned to send Xu Qianqian back, but as soon as she left the hospital, she received a call saying that Gu Shen was ill. Xu Qianqian heard it from the side and said to her, "Go back, Xiao Shenshen's health is critical. .”

"But you are alone..."

"I can't die yet." Xu Qianqian joked, "Don't worry, it's not the first time I've had a fever and a cold."

Jiuyue was still worried, and after thinking about it, he said, "There is Gu Beichen at home, so I'll take you home first."

"No need!" Xu Qianqian pushed her hand away and said, "Go back quickly, or I will be angry!"

Xu Qianqian put on a face, Jiuyue had no choice but to compromise: "Okay, then I'll go back first, and call me as soon as you get home, no, we're on the phone right now, if you have anything to say, just say it."

Xu Qianqian didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Okay, okay, hurry up, I'm going back too."

Jiuyue entrusted her with another word, and walked away with the last step.

The smile on Xu Qianqian's face slowly fell, she stood there silent for a long time, and finally called a car to leave.

As soon as Xu Qianqian left the hospital, Han Yu arrived at the hospital. In the empty ward just now, his face suddenly darkened. He grabbed the little nurse who was making the bed and asked coldly, "Where are the patients living here?"

The little nurse was taken aback by him, and stammered: "Let's go... let's go."

"gone?"

"Yeah, just left."

As soon as the little nurse finished speaking, Han Yu turned around and left.

The little nurse covered her chest and muttered, "You look so good-looking, but why is your temper so bad?"

Han Yu walked out of the hospital, got into the car with a tense face, and drove towards Xu Qianqian's apartment.

Halfway, Han Lie called, and Han Yu pressed the answer.

"What's up!"

His voice was too cold, and there was a long silence on the phone before he said: "The engagement date is next month, Mom asked when you will make it public."

Han Yu tightened his grip on the phone, his voice was low and cold, without emotion: "I promised to get engaged, that's all."

There was another silence, and it took a long time before a voice came: "I see."

After getting the answer, Han Yu didn't listen any longer, and hung up the phone directly, his breath getting colder and colder.

Han Yu drove very fast and arrived almost at the same time as Xu Qianqian.