My Husband is Suffering from a Terminal Illness

Beef noodles, steamed buns, oden, octopus balls, fried rice noodles... Xie Yang ate while walking, eating from sunset to Wanjia lights.

His stomach was distended, but he felt satisfied.

The pollution in the last days is serious, and these foods that can be seen everywhere before the last days have all become luxury goods in the last days. Xie Yang can't remember how long he hasn't tasted the taste accumulated with artificial seasoning.

He walked out of the lively night market with the barbecue he just bought, sat down in a random flower bed, and opened a bottle of beer.

The phone has been quiet for a long time, it should be out of battery.The street lights were dim, and there were mosquitoes flying under the lights. The night market not far away was full of people, and the aroma of barbecue and crayfish floated in the air. There were cars and cars on the road. It was late at night, and the city was still sleepless.

This is how life should be.

Xie Yang moved the beer to his lips, paused for a long time, and then moved the beer away again.

He patted his face.

What's going on, it's already past the end of the world, why are you so afraid of losing your sobriety.

The sudden ringtone of the mobile phone disturbed his leisure.The ringtone came from the backpack on the back, the pure music customized by the system, obviously not from the original owner's old mobile phone that had carefully set various ringtones.Xie Yang put down the beer, pulled the backpack with his backhand, followed the sound, and found a new mobile phone that didn't even have the protective film on the back cover from the middle of the backpack.

An incoming call from "that person" flashes on the phone's screen.

In the novel, the comment given by cannon fodder Xie Yang to Qiu Xing is "that person".After discovering this, the heroine once suggested that the cannon fodder Xie Yang change to a more respectful remark, but the cannon fodder Xie Yang bluntly refused and asked the heroine to stay away from the villain.The conversation between the two happened to be overheard by the villain, and it turned out that the cannon fodder was unlucky, and the heroine successfully attracted the attention of the villain.

In a novel world, what is the probability that a passer-by A happens to have the same name and surname as the cannon fodder, and remark "that person" to someone like the cannon fodder?

zero.

Xie Yang asked and answered by himself, hung up the call, took a sip of beer.

Two minutes later, a pair of feet wearing leather shoes appeared in front of Xie Yang.

"Mr. Xie."

Xie Yang retracted his fingers slightly and looked up.

The serious man with the appearance of a bodyguard bent slightly, gestured sideways to the black car parked by the side of the road, and said, "The boss is here to pick you up."

Xie Yang looked towards the car.With the car door closed, he couldn't see who was sitting inside, and there was no information in his mind to tell him who the "boss" was.He speculated reasonably, and felt that if he was the cannon fodder Xie Yang, then there were only two possibilities for the boss mentioned by the bodyguards, one was Xie Yang's father, Xie Xiu, and the other was Xie Yang's cheap husband, the villain Qiu Xing.The former will only sell the son, and the latter will only bring endless troubles to the spouse, neither is a good choice.

He squeezed the beer can: "You came too early." At least let him enjoy this freshman night before coming with bad news.

The bodyguard's posture was respectful, but his tone was warning, "Mr. Xie, the boss has been lenient enough to you, please don't continue to be willful, get in the car."

"What will happen to you if I don't get in the car?"

The bodyguard was silent, and said: "The boss has accepted the chairman's lunch invitation at noon tomorrow, and promised to bring you to attend tomorrow, please think carefully."

It seems that Qiu Xing is sitting in the car.

Xie Yang packed up the barbecue and stood up, stuffed the beer that he had only taken a sip into the hand of the bodyguard, and patted him on the shoulder: "You are rewarded." After speaking, he opened the rear door of the car and sat down low.

"Throw it out."

Xie Yang turned his head and looked at the man sitting beside him.

"The one in your hand, throw it out."

As the biggest villain in this article, Qiu Xing is good-looking and imposing, especially scary when he looks at people coldly.The corners of his eyes are raised, the corners of his lips are down, his profile is deep and thin, his lips are dark, his pale face is matched with an overly gloomy expression on his face, and he is wearing a black shirt and black trousers. At first glance, he looks like a An evil ghost crawling out of hell can stop children from crying at night.

Xie Yang is not a child.

He stared at Qiu Xing's eyes, pushed the door and got out of the car, went to the co-pilot and pulled the bodyguard who had just sat on it, and stuffed the barbecue into his hand: "This is a reward for you too, finish it well, don't waste it." After speaking, he sat in the co-pilot, closed the car door with a bang, and continued to close his eyes and rest.

The atmosphere in the car became heavy at the speed of light.The driver didn't understand why Xie Yang, who was timid and cowardly when we met last time, suddenly became hardened this time, and he didn't dare to look at Qiu Xing's expression in the back seat, and tried to talk to Xie Yang: "Mr. Xie, why don't you sit in the back , the co-pilot is the most unsafe position..."

Xie Yang lowered the seat a little, and lay down with his chest folded.

driver:"……"

Qiu Xing: "Drive."

The driver hesitated: "Then Wu Shui..."

"drive."

The driver shut up and started the car.

"Turn down the air conditioner."

The driver did as he was told.

"A little lower."

The driver hesitated, then lowered it by one degree.

Qiu Xing became impatient: "Open to the lowest."

The driver was frightened: "Boss, the minimum is 10°."

"open."

The driver wanted to cry, but he glanced at Xie Yang, who was still closed, and wanted to bite the handkerchief.The boss is obviously going crazy again, and he was fine before...

The temperature inside the car dropped quickly. In the late summer and early autumn weather, Xie Yang wore the most clothes in the car. There was a thin coat, which was worn by both the driver and Qiu Xing.But at a temperature of 10°, the single layer and the thin coat are in the same position and must be frozen.

After finally getting rid of the apocalypse, Xie Yang was not going to abuse himself.He opened his eyes and said, "Tune back."

The driver dared not move.

Xie Yang looked back at Qiu Xing: "Let him be transferred back."

Qiu Xing smiled sinisterly: "Can you still sleep?"

"..."

Neuropathy.

Xie Yang frowned: "Before I got in the car, I ate a bowl of beef noodles, a steamed steamed bun, an oden, a box of octopus balls, and a serving of fried rice noodles."

Qiu Xing stopped laughing: "Are you showing off?"

"..." Xie Yang pointed to his stomach, "I mean, if it keeps freezing like this, I, who just overeat, will vomit." He pointed to his body, "I just vomited in the car. "

The two looked at each other, and Qiu Xing moved his eyes away in disgust first: "Turn up the temperature."

The driver let go of his held breath and hurriedly turned up the temperature.

Xie Yang lay back.

The car continued to move forward, An Sheng was there for 2 minutes, Qiu Xing was upset again.

"Open the window, there is a smell of cumin."

The driver did so silently.

The night wind came in, blowing away the air-conditioning in the car.Xie Yang moved comfortably.Compared with the air conditioner, he actually prefers the natural cool night breeze.

Qiu Xing was even more upset: "Enough, close the window."

The driver closed the window silently.

Xie Yang pulled the hood on his head and hid his face in the shadows.

Low air pressure in the car.Not long after, the car stopped at the entrance of the city hospital, Qiu Xing got out of the car, and Xie Yang didn't move.

The driver graciously opened the door of the passenger seat and called, "Mr. Xie, we're here."

Xie Yang opened his eyes, without taking off his hood, got out of the car and asked, "Aren't you going home? What are you doing here?"

Qiu Xing smiled sinisterly again: "I'll wash your stomach."

Xie Yang looked at him calmly: "You pay, and I will wash it."

The driver quickly bowed his head, unable to bear to see his boss look deflated again.

Qiu Xing smiled, looked at Xie Yang coldly, turned around and walked towards the hospital without saying a word.

Xie Yang followed.

Qiu Xing was tall and had long legs, and his strides were extremely large. Apart from his poor complexion and thin body, he didn't have the weakness of a terminally ill patient.Xie Yang followed Qiu Xing and looked at him carefully.

The two went to the inpatient department.When he arrived at the single ward area, Qiu Xing stopped suddenly.Xie Yang also stopped.Qiu Xing looked back at him and asked, "Does it look good?"

"It's ugly." In the last days, there are too thin dying people everywhere. Xie Yang is very tired of seeing too much.

Qiu Xing twitched the corners of his mouth in an unclear manner, and said, "Keep your courage. My nephew had a car accident this afternoon. I'll come and see him. Be quiet for a while and don't talk nonsense."

The villain's nephew, isn't that the hero?

According to the plot, after the car accident, the male protagonist Feng Qinglin will be reborn, and in the life before the male protagonist's rebirth, Qiu Xing finally swallowed up the Fenghua Group of the Feng family.

This should be the time when the hero hates and acts the most.

Xie Yang put his hand in his pocket.

There was a good show.

When the two entered the ward, Feng Qinglin was preparing to rest.

Seeing Qiu Xing, Feng Qinglin's expression obviously sank for a second.But in the end it was the male lead, he quickly controlled his expression, and greeted Qiu Xing affectionately as usual.Qiu Xing's reaction was rather cold, and he sat by the hospital bed and asked about his injury.

No one greeted Xie Yang, he found a single sofa to sit comfortably, and looked at the pair of uncles and nephews who had their own plans.

It is said that a nephew looks like an uncle, Feng Qinglin's eyebrows and eyes are indeed somewhat similar to Qiu Xing's, they are both serious eye shapes that will look very sharp.Although the two are uncles and nephews in seniority, they are actually only 5 years apart in age, and sitting together is more like brothers.Feng Qinglin is 24 years old this year. He has just joined Fengjia Company for a year, and he is not favored in Fengjia. The reason why he is not favored is precisely because his mother is an enemy.

The Feng and Qiu families have old grievances, and there is also competition in business, and the relationship is like fire and water.Against this background, Qiu Jing, the only daughter of the Qiu family, had the right eye for Feng Dian, the youngest son of the Feng family.Regardless of her parents' dissuasion, she stepped on her parents' face and married into Feng's family. She was so angry that she hated her father and mother and cut off her relationship with her. , indicating that everything belonging to the Qiu family will be left to Qiu Xing, and Qiu Jing will not want a single cent.

Qiu Jing was greatly stimulated by this, she had a miscarriage due to grief, her body was broken, and she didn't have a male lead until a few years later, and committed suicide not long after giving birth to the male lead.After she committed suicide, Feng Dian soon remarried and gave birth to Feng Qinglin with two younger brothers and a younger sister...

"Uncle, how did my mother die?"

Xie Yang came back to his senses and looked at the male protagonist on the hospital bed.

Qiu Xing's face darkened: "Why do you ask this again? It is said that your mother was forced to death by your father. Don't think about it, I will help you get back what should be yours. You should take care of yourself."

Feng Qinglin lowered his head to hide his expression, and changed the subject: "By the way, uncle, how is your health? I heard that your condition has deteriorated again."

This question reminded Qiu Xing, and he waved to Xie Yang.

It's time for the plot.

Xie Yang got up together, walked to Qiu Xing's side and stood still.

Feng Qinglin acted very realistically, as if he had just discovered Xie Yang's existence, and asked, "Uncle, this is..."

"Your aunt." Qiu Xing pushed Xie Yang in front of Feng Qinglin, and raised his chin at Feng Qinglin, "Calling someone."

Feng Qinglin: "..."

Xie Yang: "..."

Wait, it doesn't seem to be written like this in the book, isn't it "to deal with Feng Qinglin's inquiry with a new nanny casually"?