Qu Jincun hurriedly leaned over and shouted, "Don't get up, I'm pressing a mountain on you." "I've been through it three or four times, and he knows what to say.

"Move, move the mountain!" Mr. Zhou's voice was hoarse and he roared, his hands and feet trembled lightly under the blanket, "Shen! Moved! Crush me! ”

Qu Jincun agreed and gently removed the blanket.

Who knows, after there was no blanket, Mr. Zhou curled up coldly and cried bitterly, and the words in his mouth also changed.

"I was wrong," he hugged his shoulders tightly and began to tremble, his eyes did not open, and tears flowed down his face, "I was wrong, I was wrong, I was wrong—"

Mr. Zhou was crazy, he didn't have any image of crying, and he didn't wipe his face with tears and snot.

- He was crying horrifyingly, Molly thought.

"Min Min is his original wife, and she died a long time ago," Qu Jincun left a little, stood with Molly, and said very quietly, "Every time he has a seizure, after pouring him wine, he says these two words: I was wrong, Min Min." ”

Seeing such a big boss huddle on the sofa and cry while shaking like a child who lost a fight, Molly also felt uncomfortable.

But she didn't choose to turn around and leave, but accompanied Qu Jincun to stay here - the strategy is to attack the heart, since Mr. Zhou is important to Qu Jincun, then there must be something to worry about.

"I'm wrong, I'm wrong, I'm wrong," Mr. Zhou cried hoarsely, out of breath, maybe the alcohol burned his strength, when he tore up the sofa, he didn't scratch the deep marks like in the early days of the disease, so he not only scratched the sofa, but also kept beating his chest desperately with his fists, making a dull and terrible knocking sound, "Minmin, I was wrong, you come back-you come back-you come back-"

His tears had already filled a large piece of the sofa, Qu Jincun looked at it, his eyes turned red, his hands clenched into fists, and he couldn't help but be substituted for that kind of sad and desperate feeling.

A small hand gently reached over and covered Qu Jincun's fist.

As soon as he turned around, he received Molly's clear gaze.

Don't worry, I'm here...... She said silently.

Qu Jincun immediately grabbed her hand tightly with his backhand.

"Why do I have to ask you to deliver food that day!" Mr. Zhou howled, leaning his head against the sofa, looking like he wanted the mahogany armrest to put a hole in his head, "Minmin, why are you bringing me food!" Minmin, I'm wrong, I'm wrong, I'm wrong, I'm wrong, I'm wrong—"

Qu Jincun took a slight breath and explained to Molly in a depressed manner: "His original partner died in a car accident not long after giving birth. It seems that he was delivering him food and met a female driver who was racing a BMW or something. ”

Molly nodded, not speaking.

When the young couple was at their most affectionate, they suddenly separated, presumably ......

The atmosphere at the scene was stagnant and sad, even if Mr. Zhou was sick, his feelings were real, his grief was real, and his despair was real.

There is no one who will not be moved by this.

Molly noticed that Qu Jincun's tears were rolling in his eyes, and he had endured them several times.

It was Mr. Zhou who let him get rid of the life that lasted for a long time and really lived like a person, and Mr. Zhou's role in his life was undoubtedly profound and comprehensive.

Therefore, it is very likely that Mr. Zhou's love will affect Qu Jincun's love.

She originally felt that she was very calm and hard, and she didn't feel the slightest bit when Mr. Zhou cried into tears, but when she saw the bright water in Qu Jincun's eyes, Molly found that she ...... Her eyes seemed to be hot, too.

The patient on the couch had a seizure for a long time, and it was not until he had almost finished using the alcohol that he let go of his hands and feet and fell into a desperate sleep.

And at this time, the doctor also arrived.

Everyone walked in the villa very lightly, Qu Jincun asked Mr. Zhou to be carried to his bedroom, and then only took Molly and the expert in, and everyone else drove out of the villa.

"Does it matter if he wants it?" He asked the doctor.

The old expert replied with a large list of medical rankings, and then gave some Western medicine, and there was no special way for others, only saying that no matter how bad it was, he would have to go abroad for some surgery to close some of the sulci back to the memory area.

And Mr. Zhou finished his seizure and kept sleeping, until it was dark, and Molly didn't wake up when he was sent away by Qu Jincun.

"He'll be fine." Before parting, Molly held his face, "Didn't the old fairy of Wutai Mountain show him, he will live a hundred years." ”

Qu Jincun's tears finally fell, and he hummed softly in a nasal voice and nodded wordlessly.

Seeing this, the seed in Molly's heart that was breaking through the shell suddenly sprouted, and she couldn't help herself, firmly held his face, and gave him a deep kiss.

"Go and watch him," she said softly, "I'll go upstairs myself and remember to get something to eat." ”

Qu Jincun's lips opened slightly, the tip of his soft tongue licked the corners of his mouth, he nodded again, glanced at Molly who was standing on the side of the road with great affection, and then turned around and slowly left.

Qu Jincun waited until it was almost lunch the next day before calling Molly.

Mr. Zhou's illness this time was particularly severe, he was completely discouraged, he had no will to survive at all, he didn't eat, drink or move, and he had no choice but to ask President Zhao of the National University to invite the old professor of Beijing Medical University.

"In fact, the cause of the disease is quite simple." His voice, which looked hoarse and tired from staying up late, slowly told her, "It's his sixth wife who actually graduated from the same university as her daughter, and it's her daughter's thread." It stands to reason that the family should be able to get along well like this, but who knew that yesterday ...... This stepmother and stepdaughter fought to grab a watch. At that time, Mr. Zhou originally wanted to persuade the two of them, but his daughter scolded him and said that he killed his own mother, and brought one daughter-in-law after another to the door - a sentence poked Mr. Zhou's heart, he was originally a patient, and he has been supported by drugs for several years, and when the closest person said this, he became ill. ”

Qu Jincun's voice was low and slow, and it was conceivable that he was helpless against the deep and sad pain of Mr. Zhou, who was closer than his brother.

-- I can't ask for it, I gain and lose it, and the misery in the middle crushed Mr. Zhou, who started from scratch, had industries all over the city, and had many winds and waves.

If you don't have a soul mate, even if you play flowers every day, you don't necessarily have much fun, right?

Qu Jincun has witnessed all of Mr. Zhou's mental journey, so he feels more and more empathetic.

He was sure that he definitely didn't want the experience of losing a loved one and suffering the rest of his life in silence.

Even if he is rich enough to rival the country.

Molly listened quietly and did not say anything about it, and Qu Jincun obviously just wanted to find someone who could listen to him, and did not need her to speak.

As long as he thought that there was finally someone on the other end of the phone, who could wait patiently for him to finish the troubles, his heart was warm.