My Husband is Suffering from a Terminal Illness

Qiu Xing hid in the office and stayed there for almost an hour before coming out again.

"It's okay." He had a calm expression, as if he really didn't care about missing the first Valentine's Day, and gave a solution, "We can celebrate Valentine's Day earlier, or postpone it by a day."

Xie Yang nodded, suppressed his smile and replied, "Okay, listen to you."

"Well, then arrange it like this." Qiu Xing turned his body sideways, as if he was about to turn back to the office, and suddenly turned back halfway through the side, and said to Xie Yang again, "Then arrange it like this."

Xie Yang was very obedient and obedient: "Well, let's arrange it like this, I have no objection."

"..." Qiu Xing asked again, "Aren't you unhappy?"

"Of course not." Xie Yang said with a guilty tone, "After all, it was because I had to work that we couldn't enjoy our first Valentine's Day. You are the one who should be unhappy. We can't have a candlelight dinner, we can't Go on a date, and you can't have a little surprise at night... These losses are all because of me, it's my fault, I'm sorry."

Qiu Xing's face turned green when he heard it, but he still insisted on being generous, and even comforted him: "I don't blame you. These...we can do it in advance."

"Well, it is indeed possible to do it in advance, although you should be preparing for the operation or have already had the operation at that time, and you may not have time to make these in advance with me at all."

"..."

Xie Yang is considerate: "It doesn't matter, we can move forward a bit earlier. Christmas is also a good day, why don't we celebrate Christmas as Valentine's Day?"

Qiu Xing paused, his brows and eyes loosened.

Xie Yang smiled: "You should not have been hospitalized at that time, we can celebrate it before moving to the hospital. Can you?"

"Of course." Qiu Xing immediately responded, and after answering, he probably felt that his tone was too eager, and quickly patched up, "Since you asked, then so be it."

Xie Yang nodded again, then glanced at the office door behind Qiu Xing: "Are you done?"

"... Soon." Qiu Xing turned sideways again.

Xie Yang thoughtfully asked: "Call me if you need help."

Qiu Xing suddenly stopped, looked back at Xie Yang, then turned around and strode up to Xie Yang, bent over and hugged Xie Yang for a kiss, and then really entered the office.

After confirming that Qiu Xing would not come out, Xie Yang laughed out loud, turned out the phone calendar, made a small reminder note on Christmas, and then moved his attention to the day after Christmas.

December 26th, Qiu Xing's birthday.According to the information provided by Liu Sha, Qiu Xing hasn't celebrated his birthday for at least seven years.For Qiu Xing in the past, birthdays are equivalent to a life-threatening talisman.

It was Qiu Xing's birthday last year, Xie Yang didn't have the concept of birthday at all in his mind, and he hadn't established a relationship with Qiu Xing at that time, so he missed it.This year, Xie Yang hopes that Qiu Xing's birthday will be different.

……

On the weekend, Feng Qinglin, who had been missing since the death of his mother-in-law, suddenly found Dingsheng Garden.

Xie Yang put Feng Qinglin, who had lost a lot of weight, had grown a lot of hair, and didn't shave well, into the door, looked Feng Qinglin up and down, and asked, "Are you going to mine?"

"Almost." Feng Qinglin looked at the mess, but his eyes were abnormally bright, and he asked with a suppressed excitement, "Where's uncle?"

Xie Yang replied, "I'm taking a nap."

"……what?"

"Your uncle won't get up until two o'clock, so come in first. Have you had lunch yet?"

The excitement in Feng Qinglin's eyes diminished slightly, his brows furrowed, he glanced into the room, and asked a little worriedly: "Why did uncle suddenly take a nap, is he...is he in poor health? Once it was said on the Internet that my uncle was in poor health, I called back, and you reassured me that I was fine, is it actually a lie—”

Xie Yang took out a pair of new slippers and threw them into Feng Qinglin's arms, and raised his eyelids: "It's okay, don't curse your uncle, or I'll shave your head and let you accompany him."

"..." Feng Qinglin shut up, changed into his slippers and entered the door.

Xie Yang took Feng Qinglin inside and asked again: "Have you had lunch yet?"

"have eaten."

"Go sit on the sofa and wait for me." After Xie Yang finished speaking, he went upstairs, took out a set of home clothes and a set of toiletries, put them in front of Feng Qinglin, and pointed to the guest room on the first floor, "The clothes are Your uncle's, wear it together. You can wash your clothes over there. Are you afraid of being scolded if you dare to come to see your uncle like this?"

Feng Qinglin looked at the clothes in front of him, and then at Xie Yang who was pouring a glass of water over, opened his mouth, but said nothing.

"Drink water. After drinking, go take a bath." Xie Yang straightened up, glanced at Feng Qinglin's face where the left-behind children suddenly received a stupid expression of parental care, and raised his eyebrows, "Moved?"

Feng Qinglin regained consciousness and shook his head: "No." After speaking, he picked up the water glass and drank it in one gulp.

He picked up his clothes and got up, walked to the guest room, stopped suddenly when he reached the door of the guest room, looked back at Xie Yang who had already sat back on the sofa and took out his mobile phone to start playing, and said, "Thank you, uncle." After speaking, he immediately opened the door and entered the room , disappeared behind the guest room door in an instant.

"..." Xie Yang put down his phone.

As expected of uncle and nephew, this awkwardness in their bones is exactly the same.

……

After Qiu Xing woke up, he didn't see Xie Yang on the second floor, frowned, and went downstairs to search again, but still couldn't find it. He was about to take out his mobile phone to call Xie Yang, when he noticed a figure on the floor-to-ceiling glass window in the living room Shake it, pause, put down the phone and look for it.

On the wooden corridor on the side of the house, Xie Yang was leaning on the railing and commanding Feng Qinglin, who was wearing home clothes and a thick coat, to feed the fish.

Xie Yang is like a landowner enslaving long-term laborers, pointing to one side and then the other side with empty fingers, and said while pointing: "There are a lot of fish over there, feed more. Don't be unhappy, this fish was bought by your grandmother , Don’t you think you can see things and think about people by feeding them?”

Feng Qinglin honestly tossed the fish feed, and replied: "I'm not unhappy."

Landlord Xie was very satisfied, and began to throw red dates: "After feeding, I have afternoon tea, do you like sweet or salty ones?"

"Salty mouth."

"Master Liao made sweet desserts today."

"...I also eat sweets."

Landlord Xie was very pleased, got up and said: "After feeding here, go to the backyard." After speaking, he seemed to have noticed this side, and suddenly turned his head to look over.

Qiu Xing returned to his senses, stepped over and shook Xie Yang's hand, then looked at Feng Qinglin, and asked, "When did you come?"

Feng Qinglin noticed Qiu Xing's movements, pretended to be blind, and then took a closer look at Qiu Xing. Seeing that his complexion and energy were good, he let go of his worries, and replied, "Come soon."

"Have you had lunch yet?"

It's the same question as Xie Yang asked before.

Feng Qinglin suddenly smiled and nodded: "Eat."

"What are you smirking at?" Qiu Xing frowned, stepped forward and took the fish feed from Feng Qinglin's hand——

Xie Yang gave a low cough.

After a pause, Qiu Xing only took half of the fish feed from Feng Qinglin's hand, and said to Feng Qinglin, "Go to the backyard and finish feeding the fish first."

Xie Yang said at the right time: "Then you go to hello, I'll go back to the house to see how Master Liao's dim sum is doing." After speaking, he leaned over to kiss Qiu Xing very naturally, then turned and went back to the house.

Qiu Xing: "..."

Feng Qinglin: "..."

The uncle and nephew stared at each other.

"...cough." Qiu Xing pretended to be calm, and motioned to the backyard, "Let's go, feed the fish. You... your uncle is young and more exposed, it's okay."

Feng Qinglin: "..." He didn't say anything.

After Xie Yang entered the house, he touched the back door, stood at the door and looked at the uncle and nephew who were standing side by side by the lake chatting and feeding the fish in the yard, and took out his mobile phone to take a picture.

A few minutes later, Qiu Xing took Feng Qinglin back to the house, and the three of them sat down in the living room, having afternoon tea and chatting.

Feng Qinglin said: "I snatched a pillar project of the Feng family abroad, and the strength of Feng Zhen was seriously injured. I should come back to Feng Chuang for help."

"Well done."

Feng Qinglin was praised, smiled very lightly, and then continued: "Then I contacted Fengdian, showed him the new company Linmu I founded by myself, and told him that if he wants, I can help him get his back. Wanted. He took the bait and is now very close to me."

Qiu Xing sneered, and said: "Don't let him get involved too deeply, his hands and feet are not clean."

"I see."

After that, the two talked about the current situation of the Feng family.Xie Yang listened for a while, and roughly understood that the uncle and nephew had already shattered several layers of flesh in the Feng family during this period of time. Now the assets of the Feng family have shrunk greatly, and several major projects have been cut off. The current situation is barely stable. .

However, judging from the calculations of the uncle and nephew, the current stability of the Feng family is only temporary.The damage to Feng Zhen's foreign business this time will cause the Feng family's business to have to relocate back to China, and the Feng family's domestic business will soon have to be troubled by Feng Dian.

With internal and external troubles, the Feng family should be in chaos again soon.

This paragraph is roughly the same as the storyline in the original book. The Feng family's foreign business is over first, and then it is domestic.If the original plot is followed, then Feng Qinglin will soon assist Fengdian to take Fengchuang's position, and then Feng Qinglin will pull down Fengdian to replace him, and hold Fenghua in his hands.

At this point, the hero's career line has basically been completed.After mastering Fenghua, Feng Qinglin will use the power accumulated in the dark to clean up Fenghua and completely hold Fenghua in his hands.Not long after that, Qiu Xing died of illness, and the Rongding was in chaos. Feng Qinglin inherited the Rongding as Qiu Xing's nephew.Then, the original owner died in a car accident.

Xie Yang came back to his senses, looked at the opposite one who was holding a glass of water and listening carefully, and the one uncle and nephew who suppressed their excitement and spoke quickly, took a sip of the warmed milk tea.

It's all different.Qiu Xing would never die of illness, but the car accident that caused the death of the original owner... Xie Yang frowned, picked up a pearl with a spoon, and slowly crushed it.

He sensed the small clusters of dark energy that were still blocked in the core of the ability, and swallowed the pearl.

Car accidents are never allowed to happen.

……

This night, after Xie Yang used his ability to "move" Qiu Xing's tumor, he didn't go to sleep immediately, but carefully picked the smallest dark energy group and "gnawed" on it.

The head began to continue to dizzy, Xie Yang relaxed his body, and got closer to Qiu Xing's arms.

Numerous pictures flashed before his eyes, like a fragmented dream.

The next day Xie Yang woke up with a splitting headache, frowned and sorted out the contents of his "dream" last night. Unfortunately, he found that there was nothing useful to gain, but it was the ability that was almost exhausted yesterday because he "moved" the tumor for Qiu Xing At this time, the core is filled again.

He looked at Qiu Xing who was still sleeping soundly next to him, closed his eyes again, hugged Qiu Xing's waist, and started the great cause of "moving" the tumor again.

……

In late November, the second day after the official selection of Rong Ding's deputy, Kirkman returned to China with a new treatment plan.He immediately asked Qiu Xing to have a physical examination.A few hours later, when the test results came out, Kirkman stared at the various data on Qiu Xing's body, his eyes widened.

Seeing this, Qiu Xing frowned and asked, "Is the situation bad?"

"No, no, no, no." Kirkman returned to his senses, and looked through Qiu Xing's checklist carefully. After reading it, he suddenly threw the newly prepared treatment plan into the trash can, and said to Qiu Xing, "Qiu Xing , I suggest you to be hospitalized as soon as possible, you are recuperating very well, and the second course of treatment can start at any time. I will contact the surgery team that has been assembled for you and let them be in place as soon as possible. Oh, their schedules have to be adjusted, and they have to After urging the visa, there are suddenly more things to be busy. Qiu, you are a miracle, really a miracle."

Kirkman had already picked up his cell phone and started making calls, talking to himself, without bothering to explain to Qiu Xing.It could be seen that he was very happy and excited.

Xie Yang looked at Qiu Xing and asked in a low voice, "So should our Valentine's Day be brought forward again?"