Ling Qiu carried her daughter downstairs to eat breakfast, and asked the helper to take her out to play after eating.

Qiqi held the dilapidated doll in one hand, and obediently held the hand of the maid aunt with the other.

She was sensible and didn't pester her father, but obediently said, "Dad, I'm going out to play."

"Well, listen to Auntie obediently." Ling Qiu greeted her, then turned his eyes to the doll in her hand, and the expression in his eyes instantly turned into disappointment.

Qin Muyang started to get busy, helping Ling Qiu find Xia Yang, and at the same time looking for Ling Qiu's relatives.

Qin Muyang has always believed that there is no deeper affection than family affection in the world. Xia Yang has bone cancer, even if he is found, he will not live long, and he only has more than 200 days. After he leaves, Ling Qiu will only have one child left. There are people he loves, but no one loves him. He wants to find Ling Qiu's relatives, someone who can treat him well.

Xia Yang's news seemed to have sunk into the ocean, just like Ling Qiu four years ago, as if he had disappeared from this world.

Qin Muyang couldn't help wondering whether Xia Yang was already dead, he only dared to imagine this thought but dared not speak it out, for fear that Ling Qiu would not be able to accept the collapse.

Qin Muyang bought a new mobile phone for Ling Qiu, and got back the SIM card he had thrown away before.

As soon as Ling Qiu inserted the card, he received several messages.

There was a notification message in front of it. He flipped through it while reading it, and stopped at the end.

That was the message Xia Yang sent him, a few words, but it made him burst into tears.

He said, "Ling Qiu, I'm leaving. I'm going to a place far, far away. You have to be well alone. I can't go for Qiqi's fourth birthday. If it's a gift, I'll convert it into cash and hit you. Buy a house on the card.

Don't transfer the money to me, all my cards have been invalidated, and I can't transfer it.

In the days without me in the future, you and Qiqi should take care of each other, um... don't miss me too much, if you really can't help it, you can think about it, Qiuqiu, I'm leaving, take care. "

After reading it, my eyes were completely blurred, and tears flowed down the corners of my eyes onto the screen of the phone, making it impossible to read the words clearly.

Ling Qiu raised his arm and wiped the stinging corners of his eyes, then wiped the screen again.

Ling Qiu choked up and said: "Who allowed you to leave? You disappeared without saying a word, how could you let me be good! And..."

"Why didn't you tell me earlier... didn't tell you that you were sick..."

When it came to the end, Ling Qiu couldn't cry anymore, holding the phone in his hands and crying so hard that his whole body trembled, his body went limp, and he knelt on the cold tiles.

The cruelty that really brings people is often not physical harm, but the kind that leaves without saying a word, leaving a permanent scar in your heart, which makes you feel so painful just thinking about it, and you can't sleep at night.

After Xia Yang sent this message, he transferred a sum of money to him, a total of 100 million.

It was the money he earned by staying with Fu Tingxuan for four years, and he gave Ling Qiu all the money he had.

Ling Qiu looked at the time when the money arrived, it was the day after Qi Qi's birthday, and at that time he was being locked up on the second floor by Qin Muyang.

—One million, no wonder Fu Tingxuan said that he has been sucking Xia Yang's blood, isn't that right?

Without him, Xia Yang wouldn't have worked so hard. The money he earned, 100 million, was enough for him to be hospitalized for treatment.

Ling Qiu couldn't help thinking regretfully, if he hadn't left that day, wouldn't Xia Yang have left?

When Qin Muyang finished his work and came out of the study, Ling Qiu was sitting on the rocking chair on the balcony, looking out dully.

Today's weather is not bad, the sun came out, and the light shone on Ling Qiu's body like a layer of gold powder.

The tears on Ling Qiu's face had already dried up, but his eye sockets were still red, people could tell at a glance that he had shed tears just now,

Qin Muyang walked to his side, stretched out his hand to touch his face, when his fingertips were about to touch, Ling Qiu twisted his neck and avoided it.

Qin Muyang didn't feel embarrassed when he raised his hand in mid-air, he moved quickly and pinched Ling Qiu's face.

Ling Qiu glared at him: "What are you doing?"

Qin Muyang smiled, and spread his hands, with a long eyelash on his palm.

"You have an eyelash on your face."

Ling Qiu looked at his palm, and touched the place Qin Muyang touched just now.

I think this eyelash was accidentally rubbed off when I was crying just now.

"Stretch out your hand."

Ling Qiu looked at him puzzled.

Qin Muyang repeated: "Stretch out your hand." Seeing that Ling Qiu didn't move, Qin Muyang grabbed Ling Qiu's wrist with one hand, and then put that eyelash in the palm of his hand.

"I heard that wishing on eyelashes that fall out can come true."

"Childish." Ling Qiu looked at the eyelashes in his hand and said two words lightly.

Qin Muyang smiled, indeed childish, but often only childish things can comfort you.

Qin Muyang let go of Ling Qiu's hand and turned to leave the balcony. When he walked out, he looked back and found that Ling Qiu had clenched his hand.

He smiled lightly, if wishing with eyelashes could really come true, then the eyelashes would probably be stripped off.

Qin Muyang is busy every day now, busy with work and looking for someone, and there are always things on hand.

A month passed, and there was still no news of Xia Yang, but Ling Qiu's relatives had some clues.

Qin Muyang is a smart person. When he was in school, he was among the best in grades. After leaving school, he also took care of the Qin family's work in an orderly manner, and his profit point increased every year.

People in the business world praised Qin Muyang in this way. He was young and promising, and he had the majesty of Mr. Qin back then. It seemed that there was nothing he couldn't solve in his eyes.

But such a smart person can't solve his feelings, and can't keep the one he loves.

In the past month, Qin Muyang had successfully slept in Ling Qiu's bed, and Ling Qiu didn't reject him as much as before.

Although Ling Qiu still refused to let him hug him, the distance between the two of them has been shortened a lot, at least they can sleep side by side.

After Xia Yang disappeared, Ling Qiu suffered from insomnia, and had to take sleeping pills every night to fall asleep.

Qin Muyang likes to talk to Ling Qiu before going to bed, he said: "Qiuqiu, I'll take you out in two days to relax, you will get sick if you don't go out in the room for a long time."

I don't know if the effect of the medicine is coming, Ling Qiu feels very tired, too tired to listen to Qin Muyang.

He slowly closed his heavy eyelids, and at the moment he closed his eyes, he vaguely saw a white hair protruding from the top of Qin Muyang's head.

Qin Muyang is two years older than him. He is 27 this year. Does he have gray hair at only 27?Ling Qiu didn't have the energy to think about it, and fell asleep as soon as he tilted his head.

The sleeping pills Ling Qiu took were relatively powerful, knowing that he would not be able to wake up for a while, Qin Muyang leaned over and stretched out his hand to pull Ling Qiu into his arms.

"Why are you losing weight again?" Qin Muyang murmured to himself, walked over and slapped him in the face.

These days because of Xia Yang's affairs, Ling Qiu couldn't eat or sleep well, and his body was losing weight at a naked eye speed. If Qin Muyang didn't stare at him every day to take supplements, he might have lost even more weight.

"You have to take good care of your body. If I'm not here anymore..." Qin Muyang suddenly sighed, and after a while he said softly, "Who will look after you?"

Time passed bit by bit, and in the middle of the night, Qin Muyang suddenly had a heart attack.

He staggered out of the house alone, and then called the housekeeper.

By the time the butler caught up, he had already fallen down in the aisle with a black head.

The housekeeper hurriedly picked him up and called a car to take him to the hospital. Qin Muyang was only in a coma for a short time. When he woke up, he was already in the car, and the car was heading towards the hospital.

The butler stayed with him in the back seat all the time, and was overjoyed when he opened his eyelids.

"President Qin..."

Qin Muyang only felt that his heart hurt so badly, his nerves were bumped and his throat hurt, and he couldn't speak for a long time.

Seeing him open his mouth, the butler put his ear close to him: "Boss Qin, what do you want to say?"

Qin Muyang moved his lips, and said tremblingly after half the payment: "Don't tell Ling Qiu."

Qin Muyang's voice was very low, but three of the five words in total could not be pronounced.

Worried that the housekeeper didn't hear, Qin Muyang held back the pain and said again: "Don't... and... Ling..."

The housekeeper only felt a sore nose and swollen eyes, "I heard it clearly, I heard it clearly, I will definitely keep it from Mr. Ling."

Qin Muyang was relieved, his eyes rolled, this time he fell asleep completely.

Qin Muyang's illness came like a mountain, and the heart disease that hadn't occurred in just a month was checked again, but the condition worsened, almost covering the entire heart.

The doctor brought bad news: "It is recommended to be hospitalized immediately and cooperate with medical surgery, otherwise..."

Having reached this point, everyone understands that Qin Muyang really doesn't have much time left.

The butler's eyes dimmed, and he couldn't help sighing.

The doctor asked again: "Why is the condition so serious that I don't see my family?"

The butler replied: "Boss Qin doesn't want his family to worry."

The doctor was a little speechless: "I don't want my family to worry about the fact that I'm almost gone. Is it really necessary to leave a dead body to make the family feel better? Inform the family as soon as possible. His illness is very unstable."

The butler nodded repeatedly and fooled the doctor away.

If he was asked to contact Mr. Qin's family, how would he, a newly hired butler, know?After thinking for a while, the butler called the assistant.

The phone call at four o'clock in the morning in the middle of the night, the call rang for more than ten seconds before being picked up.

"Is the butler okay?"

"Mr. Zhang, Mr. Qin had a heart attack tonight. The doctor told him to contact Mr. Qin's family as soon as possible. I don't have any contact information. Look..."

The assistant was a little drowsy at first, but now he was startled awake when he heard that Qin Muyang had a heart attack.

Quickly asked: "Which hospital are you in? The address is for me, and I will come right away."

The butler sent the location of the hospital to the assistant's mobile phone in the form of a text message.

The assistant changed clothes casually, took the car keys and hurried to the hospital. He first went to the ward to check on Qin Muyang's condition.

Qin Muyang was still unconscious, with a pale face and an oxygen tube under his nose.

On the left is a heartbeat device. Zhang Tezhu has been with Qin Muyang for many years, and has accompanied him to the hospital quite a few times. Every time Qin Muyang is hospitalized, a heartbeat device will be installed.

Qin Muyang was lying down, he watched, and he understood the data displayed on the heart rate meter better than anyone else.

Qin Muyang's condition this time is much worse than the previous hospitalization, and all the statistics have dropped.

He went to the doctor in charge and asked, "Doctor, I want to ask, when is the best time to have a heart replacement for Mr. Qin?"

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