Remember [] in one second, and provide you with wonderful reading. "That's right, Zhou Ming and Xiaoyu are too reckless." Junko continued to laugh: "How can such an approach work? “

"So what do you say?" Han Bing looked at Junzi and said, "You promised me ......"

"If only the snake didn't find a reason to avoid punishment." Junzi said lazily, he knew that Han Bing would be very happy to hear this.

Han Bing's eyes really lit up: "Is it really possible?" “

"Why not, I promised you." Junzi smiled: "If nothing else, Zhou Ming will come out soon." Negotiations between our two sides are about to begin. “

"It's a hassle to go around such a big circle. It's better to directly ask Wang Minghang to withdraw the lawsuit. Han Bing seemed to be in a good mood, and the depression just now was gone.

Junzi could feel that the harmony between the two was gradually restored, and she unconsciously said more: "It is definitely not possible to withdraw the lawsuit directly, otherwise where will the face of the zodiac sign go?" Besides, if Zhou Ming doesn't do anything, we will let him go, this kid doesn't know how high his tail will be, and he will be even more arrogant in City No. 1 Middle School. “

"I really don't understand you men." Han Bing felt that it didn't matter, as long as Zhou Ming could be rescued, no matter how much circle he went around in the zodiac, it had nothing to do with her even if he went to run a lap on the equator.

Junko felt refreshed. I was very happy, and my blood was surging. His eyes widened, his mind flustered, no, no...... Haven't you already taken the medicine? It stands to reason. You can hold on until Han Bing leaves here!

But no matter how much Junko suppressed herself, a violent cough still echoed in the living room.

Han Bing had never seen it before, and when he heard such a violent cough, it was as if he was going to cough up everything in his body, as if he was going to cough up this day and the earth to shake!

Junko pulled a few tissues to cover his mouth, and he twisted his body to the side, turning his back to Han Bing. Coughing violently.

Han Bing was startled at first when she saw Junko's undulating and shaking shoulders, but she was always sensible and immediately calmed down and rushed over.

So she saw that the paper towel that was covered by Junko in front of her mouth was stained with blood stains as bright red as fire lotus.

Han Bing had never seen anyone who could cough up so much blood. Even with a sane brain, it's a little flustered and overwhelmed.

Junko's cough finally slowed down. Gradually stopped.

It's as if a shaking volcano has regained its calm.

Junko breathed heavily, as if she had a slight lack of oxygen from the constant coughing she had just had.

He noticed that Han Bing was standing behind him, and he didn't know how to face her, so he pulled a tissue and wiped the blood left on the side of his mouth.

"Yes...... Tuberculosis? Han Bing saw that Junko had regained her composure and asked cautiously. She had the impression that a patient with tuberculosis would vomit blood.

"It's not." Junko stood up, and as if he was going to fall down at any moment, he slowly walked to the edge of the sofa and sat down.

"If it was tuberculosis, I wouldn't kiss you, that disease would be contagious." Junko was still smiling, as if none of those things had existed just now, and all the dark past had been obscured by his sunny smile.

"What's that?" Han Bing asked with a frown.

"You promise to let me kiss it, and I'll tell you." Junko laughed almost rudely.

"Nope." Han Bing frowned: "Tell me quickly." “

"Really?"

"Not negotiable." Han Bing was categorical.

"Okay." Junko no longer insisted: "It's stomach cancer." “

"Stomach cancer?" Han Bing almost fainted when she heard these two words, even if she didn't know much about medicine, she knew how serious it would be to be infected with the word "cancer"!

"Have you been to the hospital for a check-up?" Han Bing didn't know how to speak.

“...... Will I know if it's stomach cancer without checking? Junko looked at Han Bing strangely, as if questioning her intelligence. Hongdong Maru died.

Han Bing held his forehead speechlessly: "Okay, what did the doctor say?" “

"It's the same old thing, if you have surgery, you have a high failure rate, and you will die immediately? If you don't have surgery, you can live for up to a few years. Junko said indifferently, as if she didn't take it seriously at all.

"How many years to live? The lowest thing is that you can ...... at any time" Han Bing didn't dare to say that word.

"You can die at any time." Junzi spoke up for her: "So I want to do a little more good before I die, and letting Zhou Ming go is one of them." “

Han Bing's heart was like colic, and she didn't know how to comfort Junzi. Because Junko doesn't seem to need comfort.

"Even if the failure rate is very high, you have to do it......" Han Bing knows that this disease often has a lot to do with the patient's mood, if the survival ** is very high and the life is optimistic, the success rate is very large.

"Are you concerned about me?" Junko smiled.

"Of course, we're friends now." Han Bing's tone became a little gentle, she really couldn't get cold in front of a dying patient.

"Friend......" Junko shook her head, "I'm not satisfied." “

"If you're not satisfied, you can't help it, I'm your stepmother!" Han Bing made a joke, but she didn't laugh.

"yes." Junko smiled, he liked the feeling of intimacy when Han Bing talked to him.

"Please." Junzi suddenly looked at Han Bing very cautiously.

"What's the matter?" Han Bing looked at Han Bing suspiciously.

"After Zhou Ming is released, let me kiss you once." Junko said softly.

"How does that sound like a deal?" Han Bing frowned.

"You're my first girl, and I don't want to die with regret." Junko whispered.

Han Bing's heart twitched, she knew that no matter how ruthless she was, she couldn't refuse this request.

Han Bing didn't nod or shake his head, silence sometimes represented an attitude.

"Thank you, then. My beloved girl. Junko smiled, like a spotless angel.

Han Bing still didn't speak, she silently disposed of the paper towels that Junzi had used just now, and cleaned up again.

After coming out of Junko's house, Han Bing prepares to return to school. As soon as she got into her little red sports car, her cell phone rang.

Han Bing took out his mobile phone from his bag, and when he saw the name on the call reminder, his heart beat violently.

Shen Xuan!

Shen Xuan had been on a business trip for several days, and his contact with Han Bing had been cut off, and this was the first time he had called in these days.

Han Bing suppressed his excitement, picked up the phone, and called out calmly: "Husband." “

"I'm back. Han Bing, come to my office. Shen Xuan's voice was also unwavering.

Shen Xuan is not in the Emgrand Entertainment City.

Shen Xuan has a lot of properties under his name, and Emgrand Entertainment City is just one of them, so he has a lot of offices.

After Han Bing asked Shen Xuan's specific location, he hurried to the place where Shen Xuan was.

Although this office is not the largest one of Shen Xuan, it is undoubtedly the most elegant. The mahogany structure is all the same, and the bookcase behind the desk is stuffed with many Chinese and foreign classics.

As soon as Han Bing entered the office, the whole person fell into Shen Xuan's arms like a cat.

Han Bing was cold, rational, and even unkind in front of outsiders, and only in front of Shen Xuan could she release the complete enthusiasm in her heart.

"You haven't contacted me for so many days!" Han Bing's tone was a little like a complaint, and a little like a coquette.

Shen Xuan touched her hair and said with a smile, "You should know me." If things get to the point where I have to go on a business trip myself, then I have to put all my energy into dealing with it. “

"I know, I'm just talking about it." Han Bing rested her head on Shen Xuan's broad, warm chest, and gently sniffed the breath that was unique to this man and could reassure her.

"What about you, what's going on these days?" Shen Xuan was very gentle, or rather, he would be very gentle when facing Han Bing. In front of outsiders, he is just as wise, mature, and unkind.

“...... No. "Han Bing originally wanted to tell him about me, but she felt that the whole thing was too complicated, and she also had to bring Shen Xuan's son, and the twists and turns in the middle could not be explained in a few words. And that matter is about to be resolved, and the two have just met, so what they need is warmth and rest, so don't talk about these topics.

Shen Xuan's hand on Han Bing's back shook very slightly, but Han Bing didn't notice it.

"What about you, what's the matter with you?" Han Bing leaned into Shen Xuan's arms, closed his eyes, and enjoyed this brief opportunity to relax his mind and spirit together.

"I'm fine, too." Shen Xuan smiled lightly, but there was a hint of wandering in his eyes.

"What gift did you bring me when you came back this time?" Han Bing raised his head, his dark eyes full of expectation.

"Guess." Shen Xuan gently flicked Han Bing's nose.

Han Bing suddenly frowned, and said with a slight displeasure: "It won't be another perfume, right?" “

Shen Xuan looked helpless and said, "You guessed it again." He casually opened the drawer, took out a small pale pink glass bottle, almost the size of half a palm, and handed it to Han Bing.

Han Bing took it and pursed her lips, although she knew that the price of such a small thing was so expensive that it made her staggering, she was still a little unhappy: "It's not new." “

"As my woman, you just need to be responsible for dressing yourself up beautifully."

Han Bing likes to hear the words "my woman" very much, for a strong woman like her, it takes a more domineering man to completely capture her heart.

Han Bing blushed slightly, she casually put the perfume on the table and said, "I'll go to the bathroom." He turned and walked out the door.

Shen Xuan picked up the perfume and played with it, and when he saw Han Bing's bag next to him, he took it and opened the zipper, ready to put the perfume in.

No matter how shrewd and capable a neat woman is, her bag is also messy, and all kinds of things are full of it, but Shen Xuan still saw the stacked boxy paper at a glance.

He casually took it out and opened it, and recognized at a glance that it was specially painted for him by Junko when he was a child.