Master Jiu, my wife is wearing countless vests!

As soon as Mr. Bai returned to the nursing home, his body couldn't bear it and he coughed vigorously. He bent over and beat his chest, coughing non-stop.

Lao Zhou on the side patted him on the back and even handed him a handkerchief.

The old man took the handkerchief and covered his mouth and coughed vigorously. Finally he felt a little better. He waved his hand and said, "No need to pat." He stood up and spread the handkerchief. A trace of blood was very dazzling.

His voice was hoarse, "Old Zhou, how many days do I have?"

"The longest is half a year, the shortest is a few months."

The old man sighed, with a sad face, "Maybe I won't be able to keep up with this appointment."

Lao Zhou frowned and asked in confusion: "Why don't you get treatment?" Even if death cannot be avoided, he can still live for a few more days. Since he is nostalgic for the world, why should he refuse treatment?

The old man's eyes were soft, and he folded the square scarf little by little, then put it into his pocket. He looked far away and did not make any answer.

The reason why the Bai family is what it is today is because of Long Qingcheng, and he knows it.

Long Qingcheng was bullied by his son and daughter-in-law. He didn't resist and kept avoiding it all because of himself. He also understood that because the girl had accepted his friendship, she could not kill them all.

After all, he had worked hard to create the country, so Long Qingcheng was enduring it all the time.

The child I have loved for half my life has endured pain that I shouldn't have to endure because of myself.

How could he not feel sad?

Since she can't live anymore, it's better to leave quietly like this. Maybe after leaving, she won't worry about anything and can be lavish and unscrupulous in rectifying the Bai family.

"Old Zhou, please contact me at the notary office. I want to make a new will." He wants to give his child the only protection after his death. Don't let people from the Bai family harass her anymore. This is his grandfather. The only thing that can be done.

Qingcheng, my good boy.

Lao Zhou helped the person to the bed and sighed, "Okay, I'll contact you right away. You, take a rest and leave the rest to me."

At this time, the head nurse knocked on the door and came in. Just when he was about to say the purpose of coming, he was stopped by Lao Zhou, "Get out, the old man just fell asleep."

The head nurse who was kicked out looked at Mr. Zhou with some embarrassment, "Do you want the Bai family to ask them to wait or leave?" Those people are not fun, and making noise outside really affects their nursing home. Quiet.

Lao Zhou didn't want to see the Bai family members at all, so his face darkened, and his voice was vaguely angry, "Let them all go away. If it weren't for them, would Lao Bai's body have been so seriously injured?" Damn it, kill a thousand swords. .

-

At dusk, the sun sets in the west, and the setting sun melts gold.

Long Qingcheng didn't leave in the end, so the two of them lived in the old house.

Di Youyou did not leave the Di family's old house because of a serious hand injury.

While she was receiving treatment, her hands turned into pus and black blood came out. There was no other solution. When the doctor conducted a blood test, they found out that she had AIDS.

At this time, Long Qingcheng and Di Yuanjue were holding hands, sitting side by side in the cradle, swaying and looking at the beautiful sunset.

Di Yuanjue: "What did grandma tell you?"

"They gave me a family heirloom and said they recognized me as their granddaughter-in-law." Long Qingcheng turned her face sideways and looked at the man who was covered in the afterglow, as if he was stunningly beautiful.

Di Yuanjue raised the corner of his mouth indifferently and said in a cold voice, "My people don't need their recognition."

Shadow Thunder came in a hurry, seeming to completely disturb the peace of this place.

Di Yuanjue knew that if Ying Lei didn't have something important to do, he would never do such a thing as killing a thousand swords.

Ying Lei walked over, always feeling like he was going to die, "Jiuye, something happened. Di Youyou was found to have AIDS."

They never thought that Di Youyou, who was full of arrogance and had eyes that seemed to reach the sky, would have such fun abroad. The data compiled by Shadow Lei showed that she was very bold and unrestrained, commonly known as licentious. With this face and the Emperor As a young lady, changing men is like changing clothes...

When she was in college, she slept with almost all the men she fell in love with.

Long Qingcheng was forced to the medical room and was forced to take a blood test.

Even if Long Qingcheng said that nothing would happen to him.

The anger in Di Yuanjue's heart gradually rose. He hugged Long Qingcheng almost greedily, caressing the white neck with his lips, "A Qing, don't be afraid, I will stay with you."

When Long Qingcheng heard this, she felt teasing in her heart. She lowered her eyes with a hint of tenderness, "Ah Jue, if I am really infected, do I have to be sent to the infectious hospital alone?"

She hooked the man's slender and beautiful fingers and played with them, looking a little lonely.

Looking at the changed expression of Di Yuan Jue, she really liked seeing the man look so angry, evil and ghostly.

Di Yuanjue was silent for a long time and did not even reply to Long Qingcheng's words. Then he hugged Long Qingcheng tightly and placed him gently on the hospital bed.

The voice was low and sexy: "Ah Qing, AIDS is transmitted through two people having sex."

Long Qingcheng: "?"

He moved his thighs and sat directly on Long Qingcheng's body. He held the girl's shoulders with his right hand and slowly unbuttoned the satin silk shirt with his left hand.

The medical room here has always been prepared for Grandma Di. Di Yuanjue probably never thought in his life that he would one day spend a few hours here with his lover.

He slowly took off his shirt to his muscular and narrow waist, and gently caressed the charming girl beneath him with his fingers.

"Ah Qing, let's do it. Only in this way can you stop thinking so much and ask me such childish questions."

His smile was evil, but it also proved that he was angry, very angry.

-

Two hours later, Long Qingcheng was so tired that she finally lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

When Ying Lei knocked on the door, he looked at the boss who came out with a spring breeze on his face: "..."

Sure enough, he's not a human being.

He couldn't help but sigh.

But he did not forget to answer: "Master Jiu, Miss Long is not infected, and now Di Youyou has been taken away." He added later, "And what she said at the dinner table, she asked Miss Long whether Did you sleep hard?"

Di Yuanjue: "..."

Di Yuanjue half-squinted his cold eyes and said coldly and gloomily, "Throw it back abroad and all funding will be cancelled."

Ying Lei: "Yes." Di Youyou is considered useless. Without the support of the Di family abroad, she is nothing.

Late at night, two in the morning.

Suddenly the lights in the nursing home were brightly lit, and all the rescue doctors were in place.

Mr. Bai was rushed into the operating room.

It's half past three in the morning.

It was declared that rescue efforts were ineffective and he died.

In the quiet night, the ringtone of the mobile phone was very harsh.

Di Yuanjue, who turned on the desk lamp, took the phone to Long Qingcheng. Long Qingcheng lay on Di Yuanjue's chest, looked at the unfamiliar call, hesitated for a moment, but still answered it.

The voice coming from the microphone was old and filled with endless sorrow, "Qingcheng, Mr. Bai has passed away."