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Chapter 279 Various Collisions
June 5.

[Hospital]
"You are already in an advanced stage. I suggest you put down what you are doing and get treatment, so that you can live a little longer."

"How much time do I have?"

"Less than three years."

In the office, a young and promising man whispered, looking at the woman in front of him with pity.

The camera stopped at a sign on the table. The only thing on it was his name, "Jie Jing" and his occupation, which was invisible.

drop…

[What disease did Yang Mo discover in the hospital. ]
[A. Late stage gastric cancer.

B. Advanced cancer.

C. Late heart disease. ]
[No discussion, the person with the highest number of votes wins. 】

After the system finished speaking, the screen did not move immediately.It took a few minutes before it started to move.

In the beginning, heart disease took the first place, and later it was taken the first place by terminal cancer.

The advanced stage of gastric cancer has been rising slowly. After an hour, it has already been left behind by C and B.Just when it was about to end and be abandoned, the food ordered by the executor was placed in front of the executor one by one, and another voice said.

"If you don't eat, or if you are often hungry, you will get stomach cancer? From another perspective, cancer and heart disease are late, and we may not be able to bear it. If it is stomach cancer, it may not be so."

I don’t know if his words touched the nerve of the executor, and the advanced stage of gastric cancer that was about to stop suddenly spiked.

A male executor took a sip of his meal, and couldn't help but turn sideways and said, "Are you so helpful to talk to the woman?"

The executor who spoke in front glanced at him sideways, did not respond to him, and lowered his head to eat quietly.

Seeing that the other party ignored him, the executor was disappointed and started eating happily, underestimating something in his mouth.

The picture flowed, and the camera showed Yang Mo's pale face, only to see her saying: "I saw her, she is still alive..."

Suddenly, the ringtone of the mobile phone interrupted her speech, she paused, and answered the phone first.

"dad?"

"Your mother...she..."

Hearing the voice over there, Yang Mo suddenly stood up, his pale face even paler, and his body swayed towards the hesitant leaf boat under the huge waves, which would sink into the deep sea without moving.

As soon as the picture turned, Yang Mo was wearing a set of black clothes, and stood expressionlessly in front of a tombstone, so motionless, as the sun and the moon changed, he stood there for three days.

In the end, she couldn't bear it any longer, so she cried bitterly while hugging the tombstone, her voice piercing the clouds, crying out about the unfairness of the whole world.

Screen switching.

In the villa, Yang Mo's face regained his calmness, like a robot that has never had emotions.

As night fell, darkness enveloped her tightly until the sound of a car engine sounded outside, the door opened, and two people walked in.

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screen transition.

Jie Jing looked at Yang Mo's face when he left, and felt worried, so he followed secretly.

Watching her holding her mother lying in a pool of blood; watching her heartbreakingly crying in front of the tombstone; watching her return to that home like a zombie.

He stayed outside the villa for a long time until seven or eight o'clock in the evening, thinking that he should be fine, so he planned to leave.

Just then, a car drove in, and he subconsciously hid behind a tree.

Sui was stunned for a moment, shook his head and smiled: "What am I hiding from? Isn't it normal for a doctor to care about his patients?"

Just as he was about to walk out, a car drove in. When he passed by the tree, his feet stopped when he was about to step out, with a look of horror on his face.

"Green Willow?"

——"I saw her, she's still alive..."

Yang Mo's voice flashed in his mind, and then every time she came to the hospital, she was bruised and scarred.

——"He beat you again? This has happened. I think you should get a divorce."

——"He said, I killed Qingliu."

——“…”

Qingliu is not dead?So what did Yang Mo suffer all these years?
Originally, it was a deserved loss, so what's the point of thinking about it?Angel!Angel!If you have a conscience, don't torture this dying man.

Otherwise, you will regret it.

Jie Jing drove home and drank half a bottle of wine in a daze until after 12 o'clock in the evening, he received a message.

"Give me some painkillers."

Jiejing wasn't very big, and he didn't pick up his phone until dawn and replied, "Are you free today? See you at the old place."

"it is good.

10 o'clock. "

screen transition.

The camera is on the electronic clock, and the time is fixed at 11:53.

The camera zoomed out, Jie Jing sat in the office for a few seconds and raised his head to look at him until it was 12 o'clock before the person showed up, so he made a phone call.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is currently unanswered..."

A dozen of them were like this. He looked at the screen of his phone.The picture showed the usual injured appearance of Yang Mo. Suddenly his eyes opened and he secretly said: "Oops."

I drove to the villa, but the door was not closed. As soon as I entered, I saw Yang Mo lying in a pool of blood, his face so pale that he was on the verge of death.

In the hospital, Yang Mo was sent to the emergency room.

Jiejing was called away by the nurse to undergo the operation. On the way back to Yang Mo's emergency room, he met Anzhe and Qingliu coming out of the examination room.

Qingliu is holding Anzhe's hand, her clothes are like a bird.

"Ajie? When did you return to China?" An Zhe saw his former friend and called out to him.

Jie Jing looked at him, then at the ordinary Qingliu, and said, "Three years ago, I heard that you got married. Is this the one next to you?"

"No." An Zhe subconsciously said, and then his face was also stunned, and Yang Mo's calm face appeared in his mind: "Not yet, do you have time at night? Juju?"

Jiejing shrugged, glanced at the time, and said with a smile: "Okay, be sure, give me a call later, I still have an operation, so let's go first." Looking at Qingliu, he muttered suspiciously: "Why do you look so much like someone who died?"

After saying that, Qingliu turned pale and hid behind Anzhe in fear.

He didn't stay long. When a nurse called him, he left.

An Zhe glanced sideways at Qingliu, and explained: "You should know him, he was in the same school when he was young."

"Zhe, does he not like me? Am I not supposed to be here? Is it embarrassing for you? I'm sorry..." Qingliu looked guilty, lowered her head, and her eyes were red.

When she was asked if she was her wife earlier, she clearly felt that the man in front of her subconsciously wanted to let go of Zhijian's hand.

Is it because of Yang Mo?Or... Anzhe doesn't want to be ambiguous with him before getting divorced?

Yes...that must be the case,

"Don't think about it, the doctor is busy." An Zhe withdrew his hand calmly, and walked to the other side: "Didn't you say that you are not feeling well? The test results are out."

"Okay." Qingliu stood on the spot for a while, turned her head to look at the corner, and followed.

After they left, a person came out from the corner, holding the mobile phone between his shoulders and his face, his eyes fell on the camera in his hand, and he said vaguely: "I see, I see, isn't it just diarrhea? Immediately." return."

(End of this chapter)