"......Snort" was accompanied by a piercing and long/long brake sound, and the white Mercedes-Benz supercar stopped steadily behind the black Cayenne.

Two luxury cars, one after the other, stopped at the gate of Snow High School, which instantly raised the grade of this high school N times.

Inside the car, Qiu Rong/Tong/Rearview Mirror, glanced at the Mercedes-Benz supercar behind him, and said, "Isn't this an intoxicating car?" ”

"Yes." Coolness looked at the sports car reflected in the rearview mirror, and then got out of the car.

At this time, all the students have already entered the school, so there is no one at the school gate......

Seeing that Cool got out of the car, Qiu Rong hurriedly got out of the car......

In the white Mercedes-Benz supercar, wearing the intoxication of the Snow High School boys' uniform, he glanced at his thunderous dress at the moment through the car mirror, and then fixed his eyes on the coolness of standing on the edge of the black Cayenne not far away, and said: "Yiye, you actually let your best // body/special assistant come to this high school to play the role of a student, you said that you are not a cheat......

Pulled the black tie on the white long-sleeved shirt, and fell on the car mirror again in intoxication.

Looking at himself in the mirror dressed in black and white student/student/pretend/, he whistled with satisfaction and said, "However, I am also very similar to the student, who can see that Lao Tzu is twenty-five this year?" ”

Lightly/stroked a head of / pole / short / pole / short / black hair, he quickly got out of the car, holding the car door with his hand, and lazily looked at Qiu Rong who was standing beside Liangyi......

When Qiu Rong and Coolness looked at each other, it was obvious that they were dumbfounded......

Her mouth instantly opened in an 'O' shape......

This is really, thunder is rolling, thunder is rolling.

Looking at Qiu Rong, Shen slowly put his hand into the black trouser pocket, and then walked in front of Qiu Rong Liang step by step.

"Qiu Rong, how is it, am I very handsome?"

"Drunk, you're going to read too? Or high school? An IQ200 graduate of a prestigious school, now/wants/to study...... High...... Middle? Qiu Rong looked up and down and was intoxicated with this outfit, and said.

"You are here, you always need a reliable person to protect you, indulge in his merits/masters/first-class, and, moreover, I trust the most, he is the best person to protect you. You don't really think that the Lord Guild and I let you be alone in the school, do you? Liangyi looked at Qiu Rong and said.

"Yiye, you say, is it really good for me to enter this school? What if those women are obsessed/on/me? Indulged in narcissism.

“……”

“……”

Qiu Rong's face was black, and the two fell into silence together.

"Qiu Rong, you remember, I am intoxicated, 18 years old, and I am the descendant of ordinary British wage earners."

“……”

After Shen Zui and Qiu Rong completed the admission procedures, they came to the second (third) class of high school under the leadership of the head teacher.

When Shen Zui and Qiu Rong walked into the classroom, the boys and girls were boiling.

Ning Meng, who was sitting in the second row of the southernmost and most rear, was stunned when she saw Shen intoxicated......

As far as she knows, drunkenness and coolness are about the same age, is this drunken uncle insane/out of mind? What are you pretending to be 18 years old...... What kind of high school are you going to?

Shen Zui and Qiu Rong followed the teacher's steps to the podium, standing on both sides of the head teacher, each with a different expression on their faces.

Drunk and calm, the autumn smile is like a flower.

Such a scene is something Qiu Rong has never experienced.

"Okay, everyone be quiet, these two are new students in our class, this is Qiu Rong, this is Shen Zui, one is seventeen years old, and the other is eighteen years old."

"Qiu Rong, are you the heroine of the movie "If You Are Well" to be made in the cool autumn?"

"Drunk, how many calls do you have......"

The classmates under the podium are gossiping.

"Okay, give me all the silence!"

The head teacher lion/roar/gong/one/hair, and the whole classroom immediately fell silent.

"Drunk, you can be the empty table behind Ning Meng with Qiu Rong." The head teacher calmly looked at Shen Qiu Rong and said.

Hearing the words of the head teacher, Qiu Rong immediately pulled Shen Drunk and quickly walked to the empty table behind Ning Meng.

When passing by Ning Meng's side, Qiu Rong waved his hand at Ning Meng warmly/affectionately, and when he was drunk, he gave Qiu Rong a fierce look.

"Change/too, what kind of eighteen-year-old pure boy is pretending." Ning Meng looked drunk and scolded.

*…*…*…*…*

At the same time, Liang Private Hospital.

In the ward, Mu Fan looked at the nurse who was pressing/rubbing/full/body for her, and said, "Nurse, can you give me that mobile phone?" ”

The nurse nodded, immediately took the mobile phone in her hand, and said, "Your hands are inconvenient, who do you want to call, I will help you." ”

"Help me/call Bo Ye......"

"Okay......," the nurse nodded, and then dialed the phone on the cool one.

After the phone was dialed, the nurse thoughtfully put the mobile phone to Mu Fan's ear.

It took a long time for the phone to go through.

"Xiao Ryoko, if you have time, come to me, I have something to discuss with you."

"Okay."

Hearing the cold voice, Mu Fan immediately said to the nurse: "Okay, it's okay, hang up." ”

The nurse nodded, and then hung up the phone and continued to gently press and rub Mu Fan's body.

Half an hour later, Liang Bo walked into the ward.

"Alright, you can get out of the way." Mu Fan glanced at Liang Bo, and then said to the nurse.

As soon as Mu Fan's words fell, the nurse stopped pressing/rubbing the action, bowed respectfully to Liang Bo, and quickly left the ward.

After the nurse left, Mu Fan looked at Liang Bo beside him with a smile and said, "Little Liangzi, you sit." ”

nodded coldly, and the alienation in his eyes was like a knife, deep/deep/stabbed/hurt Mu Fan's heart.

"Xiao Liangzi, I don't look for you, and you don't take the initiative to contact me, you're really indifferent to me." Mu Fan smiled bitterly and said.

"If there's something, you can say it." Cool and elegantly seated, with overlapping slender legs, without expression.

"Little Ryoko, I have decided to withdraw from the world between you and Qiao Weiwei, I have decided to bless you."

Mu Fan's words made the frowning brows of Liang Bo gradually stretch.

"Figured it out?" Said lightly.

"Well, I figured it out, since I'm not that important anymore, I don't need to /dominate/you/cling/stick to you, just by me, I will never be able to catch up with the kite with a broken string, right?" Mu Fan squeezed his tears and said seriously.

Since, those previous moves/numbers did not work, then, she decided to retreat for the time being.

"......" was cold and silent, and his eyes became deeper and deeper.

"Well, you should be busy. Let's go back. I'll be here alone. Mu Fan pretended to be free and easy.

Liang Bo raised his eyebrows, got up, and said, "You have a good rest, I'll go first." ”

With that, Liang Bo left the ward in a chic manner, without even looking back.

Walking into the special elevator, Liang Bo pressed the button on the first floor, then leaned against the wall tiredly and lowered his head.

"Doodoo ......"

In the pocket, the phone, at this moment kept shaking/moving.

Seeing that it was his mother Qianfang's phone, he immediately pressed answer.

Putting the phone to his ear, he looked at the numbers jumping on the elevator and said, "Hey, Mom, is there something wrong?" ”

On the other side of the phone, there was no sound except for bursts of sobbing/sobbing.

"Mom, what's wrong with you?" Liang Bo immediately asked.

On the first floor, the elevator door slowly opened, and Liang Bo took his mobile phone and walked out of the elevator quickly.

"I have a tumor on my stomach, the doctor said that I need to have surgery immediately, your father knows about me, I said let him accompany me for surgery, but he refused."

Standing at the door of the hospital building, Qianfang made Liang Bo pause with a crying voice......

A pair of sword eyebrows, in silence, tight/frowning together.

The hand hanging down to one side tightened/tightened into a fist. 、

"When is the surgery?" Liang Bo asked.

A chill spread around him, making people shudder.

"Three days later."

"I'll go back and arrange to go to the United States, he won't accompany you, I'll accompany you." Cool and thin road.

"Good. Thank you, son. ”

After hanging up the phone, he gritted his teeth coldly and did not speak.

Putting his phone back in his pocket, he automatically ignored the gazes cast at him, walked up to his black Bugatti Vialine as if no one was there, opened the car door, and got into the car.

After getting into the car, he returned to Liang's.

After returning to Liang, he began to deal with the work at hand non-stop.

It wasn't until the whole city was covered in a layer of gray that he tiredly pushed aside the last document in his hand and stretched out gracefully.

This man is born to be a unique /color//especially//thing, even if it is just a simple lazy/monthly/action, he / does it, it is particularly charming.

Throwing away the gilt pen in his hand and removing the black-rimmed glasses from the bridge of his nose, he got up wearily and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window.

The world outside is lit up at this moment, and from his point of view, he can just take in the beauty of the city.

The light of the glass reflects his stunning face.

Taking out his mobile phone, he quickly dialed Qiao Weiwei's number.

"How's your work going?"

"Just dealt with, what's the matter, are you leaving?"

"Yes, I'll pick you up."

After speaking, Liang Bo hung up the phone.

Picking up the black jacket on the back of the chair and putting it on, he turned off the light and walked out of the office.

After going downstairs, Liang Bo drove on/his Bugatti Veil, and galloped in the direction of Qiao's Group.

**Here, Liang Bo was rushing to Qiao's Group, but in the Dream Garden, Ning Meng was talking on the phone with Ning Mo.

**Baroque style in the bedroom, the atmosphere, with some seriousness.

In front of the floor-to-ceiling window with the curtain closed, Ning Meng covered her mouth with her hand, cautiously said to the phone, "Brother, Master Bo is going to the United States now." Aunt Qian is going to have surgery, and he wants to go over to accompany her. ”

*…*…*…*

Three days later, New York, USA.

It's night.

Liang's Private Hospital in the heart of New York City.

The top floor, the exclusive floor of the Liang family.

At the door of the operating room, Qiao Weiwei quietly leaned on her thin shoulder, swallowed the clouds and sprayed the fog with him, and waited patiently.

The operation, which has been going on for an hour, has never appeared.

In the smoke, the expression on Liang Bo's face began to become more and more ugly.

This is his father, in his heart, there will always be only Wan Lingling alone, no matter what happens to his mother, his father will never care.

The surgical light went out suddenly.

The door to the operating room slowly opened.

Seeing this, Liang Bo Qiao Weiwei immediately got up like a spring and walked quickly to the door of the operating room.

"Doctor, how was the surgery?" Looking at the surgeon who came out first, he asked in English coldly and solemnly.

"Master Bo, the operation was successful. The tumor has been completely removed. ”

Hearing this, Liang Bo immediately exhaled a long breath of relief.

turned his face sideways, looked at Qiao Weiwei beside him, and said, "You stay here, help me take care of my mother first, I'll go somewhere to ......"