"Hey, hello, may I ask who you are?" On the other end of the phone, Mu Fan's soft/gentle and beautiful voice poured into his ears.

Qiao Weiwei said lightly: "Hello, Little Mu/Sister, I'm Qiao Weiwei...... If you have time, come to the No. 9 bag/room on the second floor of the café. ”

"Okay......" On the other side of the phone, Mu Fan replied dryly......

Twenty minutes later, the door to the room/room slowly opened.

Hearing the sound, Qiao Weiwei elegantly put down the coffee cup in her hand and looked at the source of the sound.

At the door, Mu Fan, dressed in white and wearing black hair, made Qiao Weiwei's heart tremble.

She is indeed very beautiful, and she looks gentle, with the height of a northern woman and the softness of a southern woman.

No wonder, Liang Bo loved her so much before......

"Little Mu/Sister come and sit." Qiao Weiwei said lightly.

When she met Qiao Weiwei's eyes, Mu Fan pretended to be shy/astringent/smiled, and then, brushing her soft/soft/soft hair, walked to the opposite of Qiao Weiwei, and sat down.

Qiao Weiwei is noble and cold, Mu Fan is gentle and simple, such two people sit together, it seems very incompatible.

"What do you drink?" Qiao Weiwei asked.

"No, what should you have to say to me when you called me over?" Mu Fan is straightforward, and his gaze is always soft like the sunshine of three/spring.

"Your appearance looks very simple/pure, just looking at your appearance, you really don't look like the kind of woman who will die/entangle/hold on to other people's men." Qiao Weiwei smiled coldly, tapped her fingers on the lilac tabletop, moved her lips, and said.

Mu Fan is direct, and Qiao Weiwei is even more direct than her.

Qiao Weiwei's words made Mu Fan extremely displeased.

What Qiao Weiwei meant, is she scolding her for being inconsistent?

Hmph, she really scolded people without the word Yuezhuang.

Raising his head and meeting Qiao Weiwei's eyes, Mu Fan pretended to smile calmly and said, "Little Sister Qiao, Xiao Liangzi used to be mine." ”

Xiao Liangzi, these three words made Qiao Weiwei's heart sour......

I remember that once, she joked with Liang Bo and once called him Xiao Liangzi, but he immediately asked her to change her name to Bo Ye......

Oh, no wonder he didn't let her call, it turned out that this title was exclusive to Mu Fan.

After losing her mind for a second, Qiao Weiwei proudly pulled the corners of her lips, squinted at Mu Fan, and said, "Yes, you also said that it was before...... Between you, it's already in the past tense, now, the person he loves is me Qiao Weiwei, you said that you don't always / pester/ him for nothing, do you want to be the little // three / son between us? ”

Although Qiao Weiwei's tone was light and breezy, her eyes were full of mockery/sarcasm.

No matter what, she just doesn't like this Mu Fan in front of her very much.

"Little Sister Qiao, everyone has the right to pursue their own happiness. I really love Ryoko-chan, and if you want to tell me to quit, then I'm sorry, I can't. Although Mu Fan was already angry in his heart, there was still a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"The reason why I called you out is not to tell you what to quit or not, I just want to see what you look like, and by the way, kindly remind you not to make senseless contributions, lest you hurt yourself after the worst."

Qiao Weiwei's words, although they were said lightly, left a deep imprint in Mu Fan's heart.

After being silent for a while, Mu Fan got up elegantly, looked at his watch, and said, "I only asked our dean Ou Xiangbei for an hour off, and now the time is almost up, I have to hurry back." ”

After speaking, Mu Fan walked out of the private room.

Looking at Mu Fan's back, Qiao Weiwei's face became more and more ugly.

took out his mobile phone and dialed the cool phone.

After the phone was connected, without waiting for Liang Bo to speak, Qiao Weiwei opened her mouth and said, "Little Liangzi? Do you have an exclusive title between you and Mu Fan? ”

"You, have you seen her?"

"Yes, I've seen it, it's so beautiful, no wonder you can't forget it, no wonder when you called you Xiao Liangzi last time, you immediately asked me to change my mind, and I lost my mind, it turned out to be because of her." Qiao Weiwei said lightly.

"Woman, I'm ......"

"Zhilu said, I, Qiao Weiwei, will not be angry because of this sesame seed-sized thing......" Qiao Weiwei said duplicity.

"That's good. Have a meal together at noon? ”

"No, I'll go back to the company in a while, so I'll ...... like this first" After speaking, Qiao Weiwei hung up the phone, and then walked out of the bag/room with her bag.

At the same time, Liang's Private Hospital, Intensive Care Unit.

In the ward, the pale-faced Su Qingcheng was sleeping quietly.

On the side, Zhou Chuyu sat quietly on the sofa and read fashion magazines.

The sound of the pages turning is particularly abrupt and harsh in the quiet and infinite ward at this moment.

On the head table of "Dudu Dudu......" Chuang, Aunt Xin's call was displayed on the mobile phone that had been muted......

Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the bright light on the mobile phone screen, Zhou Chuyu hurriedly closed the magazine and picked up the mobile phone.

The three words 'Aunt Xin' on the screen made the corners of Zhou Chuyu's mouth flutter.

Since her divorce from Ou Xiangbei, her contact with Xin Qing has never been broken, and the two of them will always call and chat every now and then.

However, at this juncture, Xin Qing called her so coincidentally, she thought, Ou Xiangbei must have said something to Xin Qing.

Pressing the answer, Zhou Chuyu got up, walked out of the ward quickly, and whispered while taking the door: "Hey, Aunt Xin." ”

"Ahem, ahem...... Chu Yu. Can you come to Europe for this trip to the north, I want to meet you. ”

The bitter coughing sound on the other side of the phone, as well as the weak and trembling voice, made Zhou Chuyu's heart tighten.

She immediately asked, "Aunt Xin, what's wrong with you?" ”

"Hey, it's hard to say, Chu Yu, you can take a trip."

"Okay, I'll go over here." Zhou Chuyu immediately nodded nervously and said.

After speaking, Zhou Chuyu hung up the phone.

Seeing the nurse passing by, Zhou Chuyu immediately trotted to the nurse's side and said, "Nurse, you help me take care of Su Qingcheng, I have something urgent to go out of now." ”

"Okay, Miss Zhou" The nurse nodded.

After seeing the nurse nod, Zhou Chuyu immediately ran into the special elevator.

After coming out of the hospital, Zhou Chuyu hurriedly got into his newly bought silver-white Bentley, and then started the car and left the hospital.

The voice of Xin Qing on the phone made Zhou Chuyu feel that Xin Qing's state seemed to be very bad.

Xin Qing has always been very good to her, and she has always regarded Xin Qing as her second mother, hearing Xin Qing's voice, Zhou Chuyu felt that her heart was up and down.

Fifteen minutes later, Zhou Chuyu's car stopped at the door of Ou Xiangbei's villa.

Quickly pushed the car door and jumped out of the car, Zhou Chuyu walked quickly to the gate and rang the doorbell.

Two minutes later, the door slowly opened.

It was Ou Xiangbei who opened the door, and his face was covered with a lingering layer of sadness.

Ou Xiangbei's expression further aggravated the uneasiness in Zhou Chuyu's heart.

"Xiangbei, auntie her, what's wrong with her?" Zhou Chuyu asked.

Ou Xiangbei let out a long sigh, looked at Zhou Chuyu, and said, "Hey...... She's not doing well, so go in and take a look. ”

Ou Xiangbei's answer made Zhou Chuyu's heart 'churn'.

Zhou Chuyu immediately pushed Ou Xiangbei away and ran quickly to the open inner door.

Standing at the door, Zhou Chuyu tidied up his windswept hair, and then kept stroking his crazy/beating heart and entered the door.

After changing into slippers, Zhou Chuyu walked into the living room quickly.

Europe is a close second to the north.

As soon as he entered the living room, Zhou Chuyu saw the sofa, his face was pale, his lips were bruised, and he looked weak......

When the four eyes met, Xin Qing pretended to cough weakly, and then waved his hand towards Zhou Chuyu and Ou Xiangbei......

"Son, Chu Yu, you two come here."

Seeing this, Zhou Chuyu immediately walked to Xin Qing's side and sat down.

Ou Xiangbei stood in place, and after praising his mother's acting skills and the makeup artist's special effects makeup skills in his heart, he walked slowly to Zhou Chuyu's side and sat down.

"Auntie, what's wrong with you?" Grabbing the slightly cool hand, Zhou Chuyu's eyes were slightly red.

"Hey, it's hard to put into words. I'm in the advanced stage of lung cancer now, Chu Yu. Ahem, ahem, ahem......" Xin Qing said as he pretended to be weak, and then, tremblingly, took out a handkerchief in his pocket, covered his mouth, and pretended to cough.

Hearing what his mother said, Ou Xiangbei instantly felt thunderous.

Before Zhou Chuyu came, didn't my mother say that she was going to pretend to have stomach cancer, how could this become lung cancer again......

"What? Advanced lung cancer? The bitter words instantly made Zhou Chuyu's brain blank......

"yes, it's late, it's a test sheet from the hospital." As he spoke, Xin Qing took out a fake test sheet from his pocket that he had asked the hospital to prescribe in advance, and put it in Zhou Chuyu's hand.

Glancing at Xin Qing, Zhou Chuyu immediately opened the crumpled test sheet.

On the test sheet - the words advanced cancer made Zhou Chuyu burst into tears.

These four words, for Zhou Chuyu, are undoubtedly a bolt from the blue.

"The doctor said I only had two months to live." Xin Qing let out a long sigh and said again.

"Two ...... Two months? Zhou Chuyu wiped her tears and asked.

Seeing that Zhou Chuyu was already convinced of his lies, Xin Qingxin was overjoyed, closed his eyes lightly, and said, "Yes, I can only live for two months." ”

On the side, Ou Xiangbei, who had been silent, squeezed his eyes hard at Xin Qing where Zhou Chuyu's eyes couldn't reach, and said with his mouth: "You are really good!" ”

Xin Qing glanced at Ou Xiangbei coldly, then returned his gaze to Zhou Chuyu's face, trembling hands, holding Zhou Chuyu's hands, and said, "Chuyu, can you fulfill my last wish?" ”

"Auntie, you say, what do you want me to do for you?" Zhou Chuyu gasped, with tears in his eyes, and asked.

"I heard Xiangbei say that you are going to marry a man named Su Qingcheng, can my aunt beg you not to marry him? If you want to tie the knot, you might as well go north with us. In my life, my last wish is to hope that you can remarry Xiangbei...... Can you promise me? Xin Qing asked.