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Cui Congyun was busy with housework at home, when he heard the phone ringing, he couldn't help walking over quickly.

As soon as the phone was connected, Zhao Jinpeng's voice came over.

"Mom, Nan Qiao came back two years ago, didn't you?"

Zhao Jinpeng asked anxiously, Cui Congyun was stunned for a moment, but he didn't hide it, "Yes, what's the matter?"

At that time, I didn't dare to tell Zhao Jinpeng because I was afraid that he would start thinking about this person again if he found out.

Cui Congyun knew that it was impossible for his son to be with Ji Nanqiao, so he didn't mention it.

But now that Nan Qiao is back, it's nothing to talk about that matter.

"What was the situation at that time? Why didn't you mention it to me?" Zhao Jinpeng asked anxiously.

"At that time, I didn't know why she came back suddenly. When some uncles in the village came back from work, they looked at Ji's house and said that the lights were on. After all, Nan Qiao hasn't come back since Uncle Ji Lin left, and they thought Ji's family was burglarized, so they wanted to go and take a look."

"After I passed by, I found that the door was open, and Nan Qiao was lying alone in the back yard, with a big pool of blood around him, which scared your uncles enough, so they rushed him to the hospital, and then I also notified the people from the Lu family, and was later taken back by the old man of the Lu family."

"What's the matter, why are you asking this all of a sudden?"

"It's nothing." Zhao Jinpeng heard Cui Congyun's words, and probably knew it in his heart, so he replied lightly at this moment, "I just mentioned it during the chat, so is she okay now? You said that she vomited blood and fell into a coma at that time. "

"It's all right. I asked Xiao Lu two days ago, and he said he's cured." Cui Congyun had a straight temper, and she would answer whatever her son asked, and she didn't think there was any problem at all.

"Okay, I know Mom. I'm relieved when she's fine. Let's not chat for now. I'll be back later."

Having said that, Zhao Jinpeng hung up the phone directly.

When they walked back to the ward, Ji Nanqiao and Cheng Shayu were still chatting happily.

The two people who haven't seen each other for more than ten years don't have any estrangement, and they have a very happy conversation. The two people have talked about things since childhood all the way to the present.

Because Ji Nanqiao was chatting with him, Cheng Shayu was obviously in a good mood today.

Zhao Jinpeng didn't bother them either.

In the evening, when the nurse came in and said that Cheng Shayu needed to rest, Ji Nanqiao was pulled to stand up by Zhao Jinpeng.

"Let Sha Yu rest first, we'll come see her another day."

"En." Ji Nanqiao nodded, and gave Cheng Shayu a few words of advice, and then followed Zhao Jinpeng out.

On the way out from the hospital, Ji Nanqiao was always in a depressed mood.

In fact, human beings are really strange creatures.

Before seeing Cheng Shayu, Ji Nanqiao just felt a little unacceptable. After all, such a young person has such a disease, and anyone who hears about it will feel uncomfortable.

But after chatting with Cheng Shayu for so long, Ji Nanqiao really felt a little heavy when he came out of here now.

The indescribably depressed and dull feeling is just feeling blocked in the heart.

Zhao Jinpeng has been observing Ji Nanqiao's emotions, so at this moment, her emotions naturally fell into his eyes.

"It's time, let's go back after dinner."

It's already autumn, and at this point, it's already dark outside, so Zhao Jinpeng looked at Ji Nanqiao and said.

Ji Nanqiao didn't think too much, and nodded accordingly.

The two didn't go far, they found a restaurant nearby, and ordered a few dishes casually.

After the dishes were ordered, Zhao Jinpeng ordered another bottle of wine.

"Brother Jinpeng, I can't drink." Ji Nanqiao subconsciously said when he saw him ordering wine.

She doesn't drink well. Although she still trusts Zhao Jinpeng, Ji Nanqiao still doesn't want to drink psychologically.

I don't want to wait until Lu Youyan notices that she will be worried after drinking when I go back.

So at this moment, she really subconsciously refused.

"It's okay, I'll drink." Zhao Jinpeng didn't force her either.

Seeing what he said, Ji Nanqiao naturally couldn't say anything more.

The food came quickly, along with the bottle of wine.

Zhao Jinpeng did not pour wine for Ji Nanqiao, but poured himself a glass, and then mentioned Cheng Shayu in a melancholy manner.

Ji Nanqiao was really not going to drink at first, but listening to Zhao Jinpeng talking about Cheng Shayu while drinking himself one after another, he couldn't help feeling a little emotional.

"Would you like a drink?"

Seeing her appearance at this moment, Zhao Jinpeng took advantage of the situation and said.

Ji Nanqiao also handed over the wine glass in front of him.

I feel really depressed.

Seeing my friend suffer like this, but I feel helpless, this feeling is overwhelming.

Sometimes this wine is really a good thing, it can temporarily numb the nerves and forget the troubled and painful feeling.

After drinking one cup, there will be a second cup. After each drink, Zhao Jinpeng immediately filled it up for her, and Ji Nanqiao just drank one cup after another.

"Brother Jinpeng, when will you be able to conquer cancer..."

Ji Nanqiao originally had a moderate capacity for alcohol, but now he really drank too much, and his mood was unavoidable. He raised his head with reddish eyes, looked at Zhao Jinpeng and asked aloud.

Zhao Jinpeng was startled by her serious stare at the moment, took a deep breath and said, "There will be such a day."

Ji Nanqiao nodded, then picked up the glass on the table and drank it down again, "There will be such a day."

A bottle of wine quickly ran out, and Zhao Jinpeng asked for a few more bottles.

The two complained to each other while drinking.

Zhao Jinpeng saw that Ji Nanqiao was really a little drunk, and then said, "Nan Qiao, it's getting late, let's go back."

"it is good."

After hearing what Zhao Jinpeng said, Ji Nanqiao hurriedly got up.

When he got up, he felt dizzy for a while, and his feet were a little unsteady, so Ji Nanqiao quickly reached out and supported the chair beside him.

Seeing this, Zhao Jinpeng hurried forward and reached out to support her, and then helped her to walk outside.

"Nan Qiao, are you okay?"

Seeing that she was really drunk, Zhao Jinpeng hurriedly asked.

"It's okay, brother Jinpeng, I'm very clear, but my feet are a little disobedient."

"Okay, then I'll support you."

Helping her all the way out of the hotel, Zhao Jinpeng looked at Ji Nanqiao's appearance at this moment, but he still couldn't hold back and said, "Nan Qiao, don't you remember what happened two years ago?"