Regret? What did you do earlier?

The two of them were very close, and the two of them were very close.

"Okay, okay, don't blame each other, let's go back first!"

Ye Yiling stroked her head, she felt her headache coming back.

Ye's family.

After Liu Ru came back, she kept making a fuss, saying that it was all Ye Hai's fault. If it weren't for his temper, his son wouldn't have quarreled with him to this point.

"Shut up! Compared to me, how much better are you?"

Ye Hai was so annoyed that he yelled angrily.

"I don't care! I don't care! He's like this now, you have to let him go home! We must cure his illness, this is my only son!"

Liu Ru broke down and cried and made a fuss, and the family felt speechless when they saw it.

I don't know who was so disgusted with him before, but now he looks like a loving mother.

"I understand what you said. Do you think I don't love my son? Even if he is too much, he is my son!"

Ye Hai said irritably. Until now, they still think that all this is Ye Zichuan's own fault.

Ye Sheng's expression is extremely gloomy, and no one knows what he is thinking.

This was obviously the best opportunity to bring down Ye Zichuan, but it was lost.

But for him, this is not a completely bad thing, after all, he knew that Ye Zichuan was suffering from a terminal illness.

In other words, it is very likely that even if he does nothing, Ye Zichuan will not live long.

What he is most worried about now is Mrs. Zhou. If Mrs. Zhou wakes up one day and remembers everything, then he will be finished.

"Ling'er."

Ye Hai suddenly shouted.

Ye Yiling looked up. At this time, she was in grief and had no mind to care about other things.

"You should know where Ye Zichuan lives now, right?"

Ye Yiling nodded, but didn't say anything.

She did know where Ye Zichuan lived now. After all, it was not difficult to find out if she was willing to do so.

"You sisters must find a way to get him home."

Ye Hai sighed helplessly.

"With our current relationship with him, I'm afraid it's hard to even say a word, so I can only leave it to you sisters."

Ye Yiling's expression changed slightly. She knew in her heart that Ye Hai simply couldn't put down her face to ask Ye Zichuan, so she threw this matter on them.

But God knows, Ye Zichuan hated them as much as they did, so how could he give them a good face?

But facing her father, Ye Yiling was helpless.

In the Ye family, not everyone is like Ye Zichuan, who dares not to give Ye Hai any face.

Ye Yiling had no choice but to call the other two sisters back to her room.

As for Ye Sheng, it seemed that everyone had forgotten his existence.

In Ye Yiling's room.

"Big sister, this is all my fault. I will go and apologize to Xiaochuan."

Ye Yixue's eyes were firm. She always claimed that she was a fair and selfless person.

But today, she put such a big hat on her own brother because of insufficient evidence.

And her brother was obviously terminally ill. Her behavior was undoubtedly equivalent to rubbing salt on the wound.

After today, it is foreseeable that Ye Yixue's reputation has long been in tatters.

"We will go to Xiaochuan tomorrow. Whether he is willing to recognize us or not, we must help him and find him the best doctor in the world. He will definitely be cured!"

Ye Yimeng wiped her tears and sobbed.

"Let's go to his place to find him tomorrow."

Ye Yiling nodded and agreed with the proposal of her two sisters.

The live broadcast in the court was leaked, and almost everyone knew what happened that day and that Ye Zichuan was terminally ill.

So when Ye Zichuan came to school the next day, everyone surrounded him and asked about his well-being.

Everyone's eyes were filled with sympathy and pity.

How miserable must a person's fate be to be like Ye Zichuan's?

"Old Ye, you..."

The fat man came up and wanted to pat Ye Zichuan on the shoulder and comfort him, but he didn't know how to start.

"Okay, I'm fine. I won't die for a while."

Ye Zichuan himself seemed very calm. After all, he had already accepted the fact about his body.

"Zichuan, why didn't you tell me earlier!"

Lin Xue's tears were like pearls that had broken off the string. Looking at Ye Zichuan

Full of heartache.

"Zichuan, how do you feel now? Does it hurt?"

Lin Xue wanted to touch Ye Zichuan's head as soon as she came up. She had heard from others that brain cancer is very painful.

"I'm fine, you don't have to do this."

Ye Zichuan subconsciously took a few steps back, feeling that he couldn't hold it anymore.

"Stay away from me."

Ye Zichuan added another sentence.

Lin Xue's pretty face turned pale, but looking at Ye Zichuan, whose face looked pale because his body had not fully recovered, she just felt uncomfortable in her heart.

She regretted even more, why did she treat Ye Zichuan like this before.

At this moment, let alone Ye Zichuan just ignoring her, even if he spoke badly to her, Lin Xue would accept it.

"Okay, Zichuan, then you go back to your seat first. Don't be too tired to study. I will copy down all the study notes later and then come to talk to you. You are sitting in the back row of the classroom, so it's okay even if you secretly sleep."

Lin Xue said very carefully.

The other students who heard these words couldn't help but take a breath. You know, Lin Xue is the study committee member of their class, and what she usually pays most attention to is the discipline of the class.

Now saying this is a clear favoritism to Ye Zichuan.

I don't know whether this guy is lucky or unlucky to be so favored by the class flower.

The male classmates looked at Ye Zichuan with complicated eyes, both sympathetic and jealous.

"No need."

Ye Zichuan's mouth twitched slightly and refused decisively.

But this time, I don't know if it was because his terminal illness had been exposed.

Lin Xue, this woman, was not like before. After being rejected by him, she quietly left.

As soon as the get out of class was over, Lin Xue came to Ye Zichuan's seat.

"Classmate, the next class is self-study. Can I change seats with you?"

She said this to a boy sitting in front of Ye Zichuan. The boy was usually timid and had a low presence in the class.

It was a rare opportunity to talk to a beautiful girl like Lin Xue. The boy seemed to be stuttering.

"Okay, okay."

The boy blushed and said very embarrassedly.

"Thank you."

Lin Xue showed a sweet smile on her pretty face, which stunned the latter again.

No!

Ye Zichuan's expression was cracked a little bit.