Wen Xinnuan asked ignorantly, "Who are you talking about, Young Master Ximen?" ”

There were tears in Jing Jiaren's eyes, she had always been an independent woman.

That's right, even if she loses Ximen Longting, she can live, but the premise is that Ximen Longting also lives well.

But if he's dead......

Jing Jiaren's heart hurt greatly, and she didn't know if she had the courage to live alone.

Damn, he actually asked her tentatively before he could make up his mind.

It was she who answered incorrectly, making him think that she could be fine alone without him!

"Beauty, you really scared me!" Wen Xinnuan shouted to the maid, "Go call the doctor......

"No, I'm not sick." Jing Jiaren came back to her senses, "My bag, mobile phone ......"

"I asked the maid to put it away for you." Wen Xinnuan shook his hand, "Hurry up and get it." ”

Jing Jiaren picked up her mobile phone and prepared to call the mobile phone numbers in the phone book one by one - at that time, she had COPY from Ximen Longting's mobile phone.

Unexpectedly, when she opened the phone book, it was all emptied!

Jing Jiaren's brain was also empty in an instant......

When was Simon Longting deleted?

She opened the software of "Where is my husband", and the little red dot on it showed that Ximen Longting went to F City.

Fortunately, she hid the icon in Simon Longting's phone, and he didn't find it for the time being.

F City, so far away......

This software is domestic, and once you leave China, or go to a place with a poor signal, it will not work.

Jing Jiaren squeezed his mobile phone tightly, where would his foothold be? He may just have flown over City F.

Even if she catches him, so what? He'll keep running.

What the hell is she going to do to get him to change his decision?

She's pregnant, and there's no way to follow him around the country!

……

For an hour, Jing Jiaren stared blankly at her phone.

Wen Xinnuan has never seen her like this......

The Jing Jiaren who told her to be strong and confident and not attached to men is gone.

Wen Xinnuan said all the words that Jing Jiaren had comforted her, her mouth was dry, and she scratched her head in annoyance: "Beauty, I'm stupid, I really can't comfort people." Can you tell me how to do it? ”

Jing Jiaren suddenly came to her senses: "Computer." ”

"Uh, yes, in the study."

She brushed the floor and lifted the quilt to get out of bed.

Wen Xinnuan followed her and let the maid lead the way.

When I arrived at the study, Jing Jiaren sat at the computer desk, and all the information about stomach cancer in Baidu was ......

Countless pages are full of stomach cancer information.

Jing Jiaren watched hungrily.

There is almost no medical record of successful cure for advanced stomach cancer, and Weishenme Wilson said that there is a 20% chance?

It is said that if you have advanced stomach cancer, you will die.

The more Jing Jiaren looked, the more desperate she became, clenching her fingers tightly.

Suddenly, I found that stomach cancer is not only early, middle, and advanced - but also middle and late.

It is difficult to cure in the middle and late stages, but it is not absolutely incurable.

Wen Xin was warm and wanted to stop talking, but he couldn't help but ask: "Beauty, does he have stomach cancer?" ”

Jing Jiaren stiffly clutched the mouse and nodded.

"Can't be cured?"

"I don't know...... I want to see his medical records. Jing Jiaren said in a deep voice, "You ask Ji Ziang, can you help me find Ximen Longting?" ”

"Okay, I'll call him right now. Don't be in a hurry. ”

"If you can't find Simon Dragon, then help me find Wilson......" Although the odds are slim.

Jing Jiaren rubbed her temples, she couldn't collapse, she had to be stronger at this time.