My Husband is Suffering from a Terminal Illness

Qiu Xing's good mood ended when he returned to the gate of the nursing home.

As soon as their car approached, a car parked by the door suddenly flashed its lights, and then Feng Qinglin, who hadn't seen him for a while, got out of that car.

Xie Yang looked sideways at Qiu Xing.

The joy in Qiu Xing's eyes dissipated like smoke, and he said, "Stop."

Zhou Miao pulled over the car and stopped.

Qiu Xing didn't get out of the car, but lowered the window.

Feng Qinglin came to the side of the car, bent down to look at Qiu Xing, then at Xie Yang who was next to Qiu Xing, and said, "Uncle, I want to see grandma."

Qiu Xing looked indifferent, did not look at Feng Qinglin, and said: "So you still remember that you have a grandmother."

Feng Qinglin was silent for two seconds, then softened her tone: "Uncle, I know I was wrong before...but you can't stop me from seeing grandma."

Prevent?

Qiu Xing's expression that had eased just now froze in an instant, and he smiled angrily, and said, "Stop it? Feng Qinglin, you really—"

"Don't be angry." Xie Yang held Qiu Xing down, "I'll take care of it." He reached out his hand to the car window on Qiu Xing's side, and said to Zhou Miao, "Send Qiu Xing back to the nursing home." Then he opened the door and got off the car.

Qiu Xing called out: "Xie Yang."

Xie Yang turned around and held the car door, bent down to meet Shang Qiuxing's gaze, and said: "I think helping the employer to clean up the ignorant nephew should be considered part of the obligation. You go in first, and I will come later. Don't worry, it's not true You bullied your nephew, just want to educate him, and I will take him to see you when the education is finished." He said and closed the car door.

The car stopped in place for a few seconds before driving away.

Xie Yang looked at Feng Qinglin, who was frowning, and said, "You came just in time, let's settle the score."

……

Half an hour later, the two sat down in a box in a coffee shop.

Feng Qinglin's attitude was resisting and vigilant, and he said, "Xie Yang, what exactly do you want to do? Why do you meddle in the family affairs between me and my uncle and grandma?"

"Then I want to ask you, why did you tell Mu Zhouyi, who is completely irrelevant, about my family affairs and my relationship with Qiu Xing?"

Feng Qinglin paused for a moment, then evaded and said, "Why are you pulling her all of a sudden?"

Xie Yang said coldly: "Tell me first, did you tell Mu Zhouyi about the fact that Xie's family almost went bankrupt and that I, Xie's family, was sent to Qiu Xing's side?"

Feng Qinglin made a mistake and explained: "She saw you and uncle together when she was working with you last time. She was afraid of misunderstanding, so she asked me, and then I explained it to her, in order to avoid her Random thoughts. Xie Yang, don't change the subject. "

"It's not that I changed the subject, it's that you can never grasp the point." Xie Yang leaned over and stared into Feng Qinglin's eyes, "Let me tell you what Mu Zhouyi did after getting the information from you. She took the initiative to contact my competitor, Fang Chengnan, and exchanged the information for a chance to be a guest on the special edition of "Extreme Warfare", which caused the rumors that I was adopted as a foster child to spread in the entertainment industry. You should really thank her for not telling Fang Chengnan your uncle's name Otherwise, Qiu Xing has now become the talk of the entire entertainment circle."

Feng Qinglin froze, then shook her head and said, "It's impossible, maybe she just didn't mean to—"

"Unintentionally completed the transaction of exchanging information with Fang Chengnan for resources? Feng Qinglin, you are ridiculously stupid." Xie Yang suddenly stretched out his hand, pressed Feng Qinglin's hand on the table with force, and then all-in-one put the strange things recovered today It could all be poured into Feng Qinglin's body.

Feng Qinglin looked at Xie Yang in astonishment, then his eyes drifted away, and he raised his other hand to press his forehead.

A strong sense of devouring and cleaning came back, and there were so many gold fingers left in Feng Qinglin's brain that Xie Yang didn't feel angry anymore.After roughly cleaning up the garbage for Feng Qinglin, he immediately withdrew his hand and wiped it on the table, and then quietly waited for Feng Qinglin's reaction to pass.

After a full 2 ​​minutes, Feng Qinglin slowly put down his hand, shook his head in confusion and confusion, frowned at Xie Yang, humiliated as if he had been seduced by someone he hated, and said: "What were you doing just now? "

Xie Yang looked at Feng Qinglin with the end of his eyes: "I was going to beat you, but you pretended to be uncomfortable, and suddenly didn't want to beat you, coward."

"..."

Feng Qinglin explained: "I really felt a little uncomfortable all of a sudden, just when you touched—"

"Don't slander me, that's not touching, it's beating. I'm not interested in human garbage like you."

"..."

Feng Qinglin put away her hands, rubbed her forehead again, and said, "Back to the topic, Xie Yang, I'm not here to chat with you about Mu Zhouyi today. I want to see my grandma. You'd better not stop me."

"Whether I want to stop or not depends on why you want to see your aunt." Xie Yang looked at Feng Qinglin, "tell me, why do you want to see your aunt? Let me tell you in advance, if you want to take the opportunity because you heard that your aunt won't live long If you come to play the family card in front of your aunt and trick your aunt into leaving you more inheritance, then I can only say that you are a beast."

Feng Qinglin's face turned green, and he said angrily, "Xie Yang, don't spout blood."

"If you don't plan to do animal things, then why am I spitting blood? Feng Qinglin, then tell me, why do you suddenly want to come to see your aunt? It's not for inheritance, so could it be that your conscience discovered it? It's a miracle, you This kind of white-eyed wolf who can tell his uncle's private affairs to an inexplicable woman actually has a heart?"

Feng Qinglin was so angry that she couldn't speak, she stood up and said, "I have nothing to say to you, I want to see my uncle."

"If you have nothing to say, you have to say it. If you don't convince me, I guarantee that you will never have the chance to see your uncle again in your life."

Feng Qinglin stopped walking, looked sideways at Xie Yang, and said coldly: "Xie Yang, don't take yourself too seriously, you are just a tool for joy."

Xie Yang scoffed coldly, and looked at Feng Qinglin, his eyes were cold and sharp: "Then I also advise you not to take yourself too seriously, when Qiu Xing and Auntie are soft-hearted, you are a nephew and grandson, when they know your A wolf with ambition, put away the last trace of family affection for you, you are just the son of an enemy who deserves to be crushed to death."

Feng Qinglin couldn't bear it anymore, stepped forward and grabbed Xie Yang's collar, and said angrily: "Xie Yang, what do you know as an outsider! Shut your mouth, otherwise you might not even know how you died."

"I hate people threatening me with their lives." Xie Yang kicked Feng Qinglin away, bent down and grabbed Feng Qinglin's collar before Feng Qinglin got up from the ground, and pressed it with his knees Feng Qinglin's belly stared into Feng Qinglin's eyes, and said, "How many times have I reminded you to look at things with your heart, not just with your eyes! Sincerely treat your uncle and grandma as enemies, a Mu Zhouyi with ulterior motives You are very trustworthy. And the scum of the Feng family who treat you as a joke and a bargaining chip, I am really curious how the Feng family brainwashed you, making you feel like your uncle is always struggling on the line of life and death People who are so boring will waste their lives harming you!"

Feng Qinglin struggled, but found that she couldn't break free from Xie Yang's restraint.

"Do you know what your uncle's plan is? He originally planned to get rid of your restless family members before he died, snatch the Feng family, and then rectify the enemy's family, and then send them all to you, so that you can comfortably become a A winner in life. He even wants to use himself to sharpen your knife, just to make you feel better!"

Feng Qinglin's struggle suddenly stopped.

"But that was only in the past. Now that I am here, Rongding can only belong to Qiu Xing, and you..." Xie Yang let go of Feng Qinglin, straightened up and took out his mobile phone, looking down at Feng Qinglin, "I'll give you a good time." One lesson, prick up your ears and listen."

He dug out Ji Zehui's phone and called it, turned on the speakerphone, and asked, "He Rumin gave the invitation to the dinner at Muzhouyi V Club, right?"

"Why did you suddenly ask this again? It was given by He Rumin. Didn't I tell you last time?"

"What about the solo at Z City Satellite TV's New Year's Eve party? Given Mu Zhouyi's bad reputation a while ago, he shouldn't be able to get a solo."

"He Rumin helped her fight for that. I really find it strange. Mu Zhouyi used Shen Yan to quit before, and He Rumin was so happy, but now He Rumin is helping Mu Zhouyi with all his heart. It's like being caught by an evil spirit. I even doubt it." There's that dark deal between the two of them."

"Thank you." Xie Yang hung up the phone and called Shen Yan again.

The call was connected quickly.

"Hey?"

"Brother Shen, is the filming of "The Crazy Musician" finished? Is Mu Zhouyi still pestering you?"

"Why do you ask this?"

"I'm educating my family's brainless relative who is chasing Mu Zhouyi. He's right next to me. If it's convenient, brother Shen, can you tell him a few words for me? He doesn't believe what I say."

"..." Shen Yan said cautiously after a while, "this...relative, Mu Zhouyi is not a good match, I suggest you think again."

After Shen Yan, Xie Yang called Long Shuyou and Fang Chengnan respectively, and asked them to talk about Mu Zhouyi's attempt to get Long Shuyou to release an album for her, and Mu Zhouyi's exchange of information with Fang Nan for resources. .

The more Feng Qinglin listened, the more stupefied her expression became, and in the end she was already full of surprise.

Xie Yang hung up the phone, then edited a text message and sent it to Feng Qinglin, saying: "This is the name of the person I just talked to. If you don't want to disturb them, you can check the information in their mouths. As long as there is a sentence that is false, welcome to confront me. Feng Qinglin, you are such a waste that even a woman who has an evil heart and casts a net everywhere can't understand. Your uncle is not cruel to you. Do you think you can become a weapon? Are you a little sober now? Do you understand your weight and your level of judgment? The Feng family is really raising you up with ulterior motives, narrow-minded, credulous, stubborn, self-righteous... What you need most now is to go back and rebuild." After finishing speaking, put away the phone, turn around and leave.

Feng Qinglin's expression shook, and he instinctively called out: "Xie Yang!"

Xie Yang stopped, turned around and took a last look at Feng Qinglin, took out the mask and put it on: "Go back and think about why you want to see your aunt, and don't go to the nursing home before you wake up, don't disturb the rare comfort of the old man .”