54 Confession
In terms of heart, whether it is family background or personal appearance, Yue Peng is enough to be called excellent. However, his sunny and handsome nature never resonated with her dreams, and his tall and broad shoulders could not promise to carry his heavy future. Maybe one day he could do it, but now he's just a big boy who can't make any promises.
She longs for one day to be able to cross the sea with her Jack on the "Titanic" of her life, but she never wants to have the last tragic scene to be reproduced, what she needs is a Jack who can cut the wind and waves side by side with her, rather than reminiscing alone with a poignant love.
"I'm sorry!"
Murong Xianxian withdrew his hand firmly and turned to leave.
"Murong ...... You can't just leave!" Yue Peng shouted from behind, his voice a little pathetic.
The sound below the balcony stopped abruptly, and in the dim light of the courtyard, more than twenty pairs of surprised eyes looked up, and the gossip men and women who were struggling to fill the water were suddenly at a loss.
When the interruption continues, there will be trouble, Murong Xian walked down the second floor without hesitation, leaving the Hamlet-like cry behind, some people may feel too ruthless, but in this world, other things can be charred, but feelings are not, as long as it is labeled as 'charity', this feeling will become cheap and rotten.
For most of the attendees, the weekend's splendor ended with the end of Meng Chao's birthday party, and the men and women from Polytechnic University had another piece of gossip news...... Although they didn't see it with their own eyes, the truth came out based on what they heard and the look of someone who had been hiding themselves in a dark corner afterwards.
As for the reason, it doesn't matter anymore, the college students don't have the perseverance of entertainment journalists, they talk about the results, and the process is dispensable. It's just that many people secretly regret it in their hearts, but they didn't expect that Murong Xianxian was still the ice and snow fortress that would not be happy for any man, even if the sun was as bright as Yue Peng, it couldn't melt it.
After Meng Chao, who accompanied his parents to entertain guests, returned to the hall, he heard about it, it was obviously a little unnatural, he wanted to comfort his friends, but tonight so many guests came for him, as the host, he couldn't throw most of the guests aside to comfort his friends, he had no choice but to entrust his cousin Su Tong to accompany Yue Peng for him.
For Murong Xianxian, what happened tonight was just a wave of ripples, no matter what it was, there was no trace after it dispersed. The long night had just begun, and there was still much to do.
The deceased!
Having experienced the pain of bereavement, she tried not to look back on the passing of her family, nor did she ever think about whether it was possible for those figures who passed away like meteors to stay.
There is no basis for the road ahead, it is an opportunity and a challenge, she never remembers the past, let alone for others.
When she returned to Wenxiangfang, Xiaoxiao was already asleep, and Murong Xianxian tiptoed to Du Fei'er's room and found that the best friend was already asleep, and there was a contract next to her pillow, obviously wanting to wait for her to come back and see it.
Murong Xianxian smiled silently, picked up the contract, and read it carefully after coming to the study...... The content of the contract is similar to what Du Fei'er said, and she didn't find any traps or anything like that, in general, there are still not as many good people as there are liars, and it is impossible for us to meet one, right?
After carefully reading the contract, he put it on the desk, turned on the computer and read the medical records sent by Su Zhiqiang, the patient's name was Song Yuanzhi, his identity was not stated on the information, and the condition was advanced stomach cancer.
Murong Xianxian is not an orthodox medical student, or even an orthodox Chinese medicine disciple, her medical skills were learned from Zhu Guoen...... Generally speaking, in traditional Chinese culture, people involved in the knowledge of the five elements of yin and yang generally understand medical skills, and there were many great Confucians or martial artists, Taoist priests, and monks in ancient times, who were themselves famous doctors, but they were not revealed.
Murong Xianxian used to only focus on how to treat his younger brother's illness, and it wasn't until the last time he treated Su Guowei that he began to study other diseases, so he didn't have much practical experience. However, after learning the witchcraft classics of Jumang, the theoretical knowledge greatly compensates for the lack of experience, especially in the use of witchcraft and witchcraft......
Early on Monday morning, Murong Xianxian returned to the villa after exercising, and before she could enter the door, she heard Du Fei'er shouting, she listened carefully, and couldn't help but be a little funny.
"What are you shouting, baby Fei'er?" she asked, walking through the door.
When she looked at the hall for a while, more than N black lines suddenly appeared on her forehead...... The originally tidy hall was like a house raid at this time, with sofa cushions, coffee tables and tea sets...... Anyway, everything that Du Fei'er could move was moved by her, and Xiao Xiao looked at her sister who was a little crazy and Du Fei'er who was already crazy, and she didn't know what was going on.
"Slender baby, do you see my contract? ”
As soon as Du Fei'er saw Murong Xianxian coming in, she immediately pounced, grabbed her with both hands and asked.
"Ahem...... Cough...... Fly, fly......"
Murong Xianxian forcefully broke her hands away, and said angrily: "Stinky baby, you pinch my neck and cough...... Let me say what?"
"Uh, aren't people in a hurry, besides, it's more convenient to hold there?" Du Fei'er stuck out her tongue.
Murong Xianxian not only had a black line at this time, but her whole face was dark: "You are convenient, I have suffered." Let's talk about this again,"
She pointed to the living room: "What's going on, you're going to help me with the housework today, aren't you?"
Du Fei'er hurriedly clasped her hands together: "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, I'm not in a hurry to find a contract, just this time, can you spare me?"
This girl's big eyes blinked, so cute that Murong Xian couldn't cry or laugh: "The contract is in the study, if you don't clean up the room when you turn around, I can't spare you." ”
"Definitely, definitely. Du Fei'er nodded her head like a chicken pecking rice, how well-behaved she was.
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