Jian Hongyu put away the takeaway in his hand safely, sat her on the bed, carefully covered her with a quilt, nodded her forehead, and said angrily and with a smile: "What nonsense, it's not anemia, what is going on in your head, don't talk back, people who don't care about their bodies have no room to talk back." ”

The index finger was placed on her lips to stop her from saying anything rebuttal.

Qianqian didn't want to refute at all, she just wanted him to hold him tightly in her arms, tears gushed out of her eyes uncontrollably, and she wrapped her hands around his waist. Do people have souls when they die? She wanted to stay by his side forever, watching him laugh, watching him get angry, listening to his gentle words, and feeling his love.

"Xiao Yu, I love you so much, I love you so much, I don't know until now." Wow, crying loudly, "Why didn't I find my heart before?" ”

Jian Hongyu was stunned, he really heard this sentence from her mouth, but he couldn't be happy, he should have smiled brightly when he said this, instead of crying loudly like now, and there was indescribable sadness in her cry.

"What's wrong, what's wrong, Qianqian, you don't think you have an incurable disease, do you?" Jian Hongyu pulled her away from her body, his eyebrows were locked, and he looked at her seriously, "Don't think nonsense, you are really anemic, it's all because you usually only care about making money, don't eat on time, and accumulate over time, and it's like this." ”

took out a handkerchief and wiped it on her face, muttering secretly in her heart: This guy has been thinking about things since he was a child, so let's quickly change the topic, don't cry so much about life and death.

"Eat first." He hasn't eaten yet, so he'll fill his stomach before he finds out why.

Later, his father brought Aunt Feng to see her, if she cried like this in front of Aunt Feng, Aunt Feng might think that she was what happened to him.

Qianqian wiped away her tears, took the lunch box he handed over, and opened it to see that it was hot white rice, not like the goods of a low-end fast food restaurant outside.

"I bought it from Shangri-La not far ahead, and my father knows the foreman in the restaurant." Jian Hongyu put the dishes into her lunch box, "In the future, I will have to stare at you every day to eat." ”

Qianqian lowered her head and took a sip of food silently, like chewing wax, if she could eat takeaway from a big hotel before, she should be happy, but in the face of death, her heart was full of fear and helplessness.

"Xiao Yu, I have a lot of money in my bank card." Stopped the chopsticks in his hand, raised his head, his eyes were full of tears, "It's almost 100,000......"

"Why are you so strange today, like you confessed your last words." Jian Hongyu put down his chopsticks unhappily and glared, "You have 98,800 yuan in your card, the password is my birthday, and the bank card is hidden in the frame of my mother's portrait on my desk." So surprised to do anything, I often take your card to the bank's ATM to see if your deposit has increased. ”

"You ......" Qianqian was speechless for a moment, it turned out that he had already known his biggest secret.

Of course, he wouldn't tell her that the reason why his father knew where Qianqian's bank card was hidden was, of course, he revealed.

"Save another 1,200 yuan, 100,000 yuan is just the dowry when you marry me, and my wife is also a little rich woman."

Seeing her surprised expression, Jian Hongyu's mood improved, and he sandwiched a piece of beef and put it in her bowl, "Hurry up and eat, I'll go down for a walk with you, there is a park nearby, I saw a lot of old grandfathers and grandmothers dancing, it's very fun." ”