
"Hello, who?"
"Manager Xing?" he asked politely.
"It's me, you?"
"Mo Xiaoxiao, Ling Ran's friend."
"Oh, I remember now. So that's Miss Mo. Are you looking for me?"
"Yes, there's something I need."
"Is it for the water ..."
"No." Before the dean was finished, he cut it off. He did not want to hear Shui Junyu's name or else he would be angry.
"That's…"
"It's okay. Is he sick?"
"I didn't hear it. Why are you suddenly asking like that?" The Criminal Dean had a clear pause before asking.
Mo Xiaozhu couldn't help but suspect, "Dean Xing, you're telling the truth, did you know he was sick?"
"No, I've never heard of it. Miss Mo, where did you hear these rumors? How do I not know?" Dean Xing asked suspiciously.
"I saw him spewing blood on a wet towel," he said gently, his heart racing. He was really afraid to find out what kind of illness Li Lingran had.
The phone became silent and the silence made his heart race faster. He couldn't help but ask, "Manager Xing, are you still listening?"
******* softly come from the phone. Then, Dean Xing said, "He doesn't want you to know, so ..."
"Can't you cure him?"
"Final stage cancer ..."
When the phone touched the ground, Mo Xiaozhu felt his brain thump. Li Lingran's face fluttered in his eyes. He had terminal cancer and he had terminal cancer. This realization came too suddenly. Even though he knew he was sick, he had no idea how serious it was.
"Miss Mo ... Miss Mo ..." The manager's worried voice sounded over the phone.
Mo Xiaozhu regained her senses and leaned over to pick up her phone on the ground. He returned to the phone, "Manager Xing, is there hope?"
"Change hearts, but it's hard to find a match."
"If you don't try, how do you know you can't find it?"
"We've been looking for him. We were in the doctor's room, so how could we not find him? We really can't find it."
Mo Xiaozhu sighed and her heart sank. "Dean Xing, thank you for telling me how many days he'll be coming?"
"No one can say that. If it's more than two or three years, then you ..."
"How long have you been young?"
"For a few months, it's been the most optimistic."
"All right, I understand. Thank you, Manager Xing," she hung up. He's in a trance. She originally wanted to secretly visit Vivian for a while, but now, she was dazed. If he was going to die, he would only have two or three years to live well.
Such a good man, why …
God is so unfair.
No, he doesn't want to stay in the hospital anymore. He had to return to visit her and accompany her.
He jumped out of bed and changed his clothes. He walked out of the ward with his bag, but was stopped by a nurse. "Miss Mo, where are you going?"
"Go home. If she asks, you will tell her like that," Li Lingran must have refused to let her out just like that, so the nurses stopped her when they saw she was about to leave.
"Miss Mo, this won't work. You're in the hospital now. You are a patient. You can't just walk out."
"I'm done."
"Miss Mo, you can't blow the wind now. Otherwise, there will be residual symptoms."
However, he did not want to care about anything anymore. He suddenly pushed the nurse in front of him, pulled his leg, and ran into the elevator. He had to go back, and he was eager to see Ling Ran.
"Miss Mo ..."
The elevator came, so he jumped in and closed the door.
However, when the elevator reached the first floor and the door opened, he was stunned. Mu Shaoli stood outside the door as if he knew he was going down. He smiled and looked at her.
"I want to see how strong I am."
"Strengthen with me, let's go."
"WHO?" He wanted to say that he did not want to see the strong but wanted to see Li Lingran, but he also felt that he had changed too quickly, so he asked about the situation.
"Mo Xiaoxiao, everyone in T City knows that you are in the hospital. Do you need someone to tell me?"
Mo Xiaozhu was a little sorry. Since he already knew about it, he even came to find it. "Mu Shaoli, I can't believe you don't mind. Since you already know, don't see each other again."
"Why?"
He did not want to waste any more time with her, but he still wanted to see Li Lingran and see Li Lingran.
"I don't mind. Mo Xiaoxiao, follow me," she pulled him and left. However, tonight, the hospital was bustling with activity. Mu Shaoli turned around and rushed out of Shui Junyu's stairs.
"Xiao Xiao, stop there. I won't let you go" he said as he rushed up to her and Mu Shaoli. His teasing gaze swept over Mu Shaoli from top to bottom. "Haha, you're out now. It takes a lot of effort."
"Haha, okay. I can watch TV and go online. I also have beautiful girls with me. Thank you for giving me a vacation and letting me enjoy it once."
Mo Xiaozhu wanted to escape but she did not want to talk to Mu Shaoli and Shui Junyu right now.
However, Mu Shaoli held her hand tightly, as if afraid that Shui Junyu would pull her away the next second.
"Mu Shaoli, you should know she's my woman. Release."
"No, she's my fiance, Shui Junyu. I'm not gonna let go of everything you've done to her." She gave a cold snort and held her hand as she tried to pass Shui Junyu.
The man stood there like a mountain. "No, unless I die, you can't walk past me."
"Haha, how about we bet again?"
"Okay, tell me the rules."
"Just like last time, guided by destiny."
"Okay, coins."
Mu Shaoli touched his pocket and spread out his hands. "I don't have anything on me."
Shui Junyu immediately looked around and saw a woman passing by. "Do you have any coins? I'll trade 100 yuan for you."
The woman's eyes sparkled. "Thank you?"
"Really," Shui Junyu said as he pulled out a hundred yuan from his pocket.
That was when the woman flipped through her handbag, and she actually grabbed the coin. "Master, you must count your words."
"OK," Shui Junyu handed the woman a hundred yuan, then took the coin from her palm, and smiled at Mu Shaoli, "This time, should I throw it away or you throw it away?"
"That was you last time. This time, it was me," Mu Shaoli said not too fast or too slow, his eyes full of determination.
Mo Xiaozhu did not know how they would gamble, but he knew that the current love dish should be the same as that night.
But that night, Shui Junyu was injured.
Could it be that he had to hurt someone tonight?
He watched quietly, wanting to see what the two men were playing.
"Alright, then I have to turn things around."
"I want to be positive."
"Desire!" Mu Shaoli took the coin Shui Junyu had given him, then placed it on his palm, put his hands together, and then separated his hands. He quickly shook his hand, and the coin spun up and down in the small space where his hand was folded.
"Stop," Shui Junyu said suddenly.
"OK," Mu Shaoli closed his hand again, and the coin inside stopped. His left hand was placed on top of his right hand and pressed the coin. "Haha, guess, right?"
"Besides it."
"Do you really want to rebel?"
"Yes." Yeah."
"Haha, if your current body were to be completely turned upside down, wouldn't you lose your life? This time, God will keep you from getting hurt. It was positive," Mu Shaoli said with his left hand, and the coin in his hand appeared in the eyes of the three people.
Indeed, it is the front.
"You're playing a trick," Shui Junyu pointed towards Mu Shaoli and shouted.
"What about last time?" Does he play tricks too? Haha, I'm willing to admit defeat.
With a sneer, Mu Shaoli suddenly took out a dagger from his waist. "I must take Xiao Xiao away tonight, Shui Junyu, thank you."
"You... What are you betting on?" Seeing Mu Shaoli pull out a dagger, he felt a bad premonition assault his heart. What is this weird bet? It's just an alternative.
"It's nothing, it's just a game. Xiao Xiao, wait for me in the car outside. I'll leave soon," Mu Shaoli said as he handed the key to her.
No, he doesn't want to go.
What he said was just a game but what he saw was a dagger reflected by light. “What game? Shaoli, tell me,” he shook his arm, curious.
"It's okay. Exit. How about I send you to the car first?" He grabbed her waist and said while taking her out.
"No, Mu Shaoli, do you want to escape?"
The more Mo Xiaozhu listened, the more confused she became, "Shaoli, I won't go. I'll leave after you finish the bet."
"Shui Junyu, do you want him to see her?"
"Continue?"
"okay." After he finished speaking, Mo Xiaozhu shouted in shock, "Shaoli, you ... did you do it?" He reached out to catch his arm.
But it's too late. A mouthful of blood spurted out on Shui Junyu's face. Blood flowed down his cheeks, and Mo Xiaozhu finally understood. "If you win, you have to stick a dagger into your chest to take me away?"
Did both men die for her?
No one noticed it. Shui Junyu wiped the blood on his face with his slender hand and smiled, "OK, just assume you have guts. If you want to admit defeat, you can take him away."
"Xiao Xiao, let's go," he was dizzy and injured. He obviously injured himself, but Mu Shaoli could still walk and even drag him away.
He was led to the door in a daze and heard her say, "Wait for me, you can't blow the wind."
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