At this moment, Zhao Beixia's scalp immediately became numb, her breathing was heavy, and she felt unusually uncomfortable all over her body.

The next moment, without thinking about it, she immediately turned around and fled. He stumbled lightly and rushed directly to the bathroom on another floor, trying to hide in it for a while.

The sharp pupils narrowed slightly, looking at her back with deep meaning, Ji Xiaoyou's figure slowly poked out from behind the corner, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, and the whole person was thoughtful.

At this moment, without any warning, the door of the laboratory "clanged" and was pushed open again.

I saw the nurse slowly walking out of it with her head down, holding the test sheet in her hand.

When I came to the table at the door that was dedicated to the test sheets, I stopped. Then, she raised her head, tore her throat, and shouted loudly: "Zhao Beixia, Zhao Beixia, your test sheet is out." ”

As she spoke, she turned her head and looked around a few times.

But who knows, everyone just lazily raised their eyes, and after casually glancing in her direction, there was no other superfluous reaction.

There was silence all around, and no one stepped forward to get the test sheet.

And nurses have long been surprised by this. The next moment, I saw her raise her hand, and with a "snap", she threw the test sheet directly on the table.

Then, turn around.

It's just that just when she was about to lift her legs, she still couldn't hold back, and subconsciously muttered: "It's a coincidence today, there are people with the same name and surname." Looking at the condition of Zhao Beixia, who came in the morning, it was not very good, and sure enough, it was really a terminal illness. ”

As she spoke, she went into the lab again.

And due to the problem of distance, the nurse's self-talk did not fall word for word, and all of them floated into Ji Xiaoyou's ears lightly.

Immediately, her pupils twitched slightly. The next moment, without any hesitation, took advantage of the fact that Zhao Beixia had not yet returned, and hurriedly walked over.

When he came to the table, he lowered his head and quickly scooped up the test sheet, and then raised it in front of his eyes to take a closer look.

I saw that there were two test sheets superimposed on top of each other, coincidentally, they had the same name and surname, one was an examination done in the morning, and the other was an examination that was done not long ago.

The results of the test were very different, and the test sheet of Zhao Beixia in the morning clearly recorded that she had a terminal illness. In addition, the cancer cells have spread all over the body, and they have completely won the favor of death, and there is no possibility of cure.

And this Zhao Beixia next to Mrs. Fan was just a little inflamed in her lungs, and she had a false alarm. Other than that, there are no other problems.

Standing motionless, Ji Mei's eyes lowered, and his sharp gaze wandered back and forth on the left and right hands, the two different test sheets.

It was just that between the lightning and the flint, when she had a flash of inspiration, she had an idea.

The road is one foot high, the magic is one foot high, don't blame her for being ruthless at this time.

Thinking of this, Ji Xiaoyou remained silent, put the test sheet with a terminal illness back on the table again, only holding another real test sheet of Zhao Beixia in his hand, quickly turned around, and returned to the previous corner at a very fast speed.

As it happens, there is a garbage can quietly placed there.

When he stood still, Ji Xiaoyou didn't think about it, without any hesitation, when his hand was up and down, he directly tore up the real test sheet in his hand with a few slams.

Then, with a hard throw, all of them were thrown into the trash, destroying the corpses.

After doing this, Ji Xiaoyou raised his hand and gently patted the little dust on his fingertips. Then, he hibernate again, quietly waiting.

After a while, seeing that the time was almost up, Zhao Beixia walked out of the toilet and wanted to get her own test sheet.

At this time, she didn't mention how nervous and apprehensive she was, so naturally she couldn't care about the strange eyes of other people, and quickly walked to the table.

However, when he lowered his head and swept away, the whole person trembled violently as if he had been struck by lightning, and the blood on his body seemed to be about to coagulate.

"This ...... This ......"

After a while, Zhao Beixia raised her arm with difficulty, trembled her fingers, and probed towards the test sheet little by little.

The whole process was extremely difficult, and the arm was especially heavy. Finally, after what seemed like a century, she was able to get the test sheet in her hands.

Sadly and angrily intensified, while crumpling the paper, he could no longer control his grief and indignation, and the tears the size of beans, one after another, fell down like beads with broken threads.

Weeping bitterly and heartbroken. Sure enough, she really had an incurable disease.

When all the previous bad suspicions and speculations were confirmed, and there was no hope for survival, the blow was absolutely immeasurable. I love eBooks

He was hunched over, his head buried deep in his chest, and his shoulders shrugged. Zhao Beixia's cry spread from the choked sobbing at the beginning, little by little, from small to large, and slowly, it directly turned into a lost wail.

Such a heartbroken look, not to mention how pitiful it looks.

However, the people around just raised their eyes, and after subconsciously looking at her a few times, they quickly withdrew their gazes, still maintaining their previous posture, not caring about themselves, and hanging high.

Hospitals are the places where life and death and pain can be witnessed the most. And these people are just concerned about their own health, and what does they have to do with other people?

And the people who are also watching all this indifferently are Ji Xiaoyou behind the wall. Her deep eyes and sharp gaze are still there, without the slightest emotion.

It's just that her purpose is not to make Zhao Beixia feel pain and despair. Instead, he wanted to use her as a sharp sword and stab at the real enemy fiercely, so as to achieve the goal of revenge and blood hatred.

Because she believes that survival is human instinct, especially for those who are greedy and can't let go of the good life in the world.

Sure enough, after venting her grief and indignation enough, I saw Zhao Beixia raise her head suddenly, and between the shadowy eyebrows, the obsession of survival flashed at a very fast speed.

No! She hasn't lived enough, she must not die. The pension given by Mrs. Fan, a lot of it, will definitely prolong the length of life.

Thinking of this, Zhao Beixia tightly squeezed the test sheet in her hand, ignored the top-heavy prostration all over her body, hurriedly turned around, and quickly walked out.

Seeing this, Ji Xiaoyou made a decision immediately, without the slightest hesitation, remained silent, and quietly followed.

And the housekeeper of the old mansion who had been waiting outside for a long time, as time went by little by little, the whole person became more and more impatient.

Cigarette after cigarette went down, and his feet were covered with cigarette butts, making a mess. However, grass had already grown in his heart, and he couldn't wait to return to the old mansion.

The old lover is old and yellow, his figure is out of shape, his face is full of wrinkles, and all the freshness is gone. For him, how can he compete with the attraction of a new love.

And the housekeeper's new love is a cook who has just come to Fan's house not long ago, fifteen years younger than him, with still charm and very white skin. If you can't move, it's better to throw a wink or something. Maybe it's because there are many men who have experienced, and they are very good at grasping the scale and knowing what kind of eyes are the most attractive.

Immediately, after less than two rounds, the housekeeper of the old mansion had crispy bones, and he directly disarmed and surrendered, involuntarily, and fell into the gentle fragrance of the other party.

There is no ability to resist at all, naturally, she is what she says.

And just when the housekeeper of the old mansion was in a hurry, behind him, there was a sudden sound of unusually heavy footsteps, the rhythm was very chaotic, and there was obviously a feeling of one foot deep and one foot shallow.

When he noticed it, the housekeeper was slightly stunned at first, and then he couldn't wait to turn his head.

What immediately caught my eye was Zhao Beixia's dejected appearance, her hair was messy, her face was stained with tears, and between her eyebrows, she was full of ashes and despair.

Stumbling in his direction, clutching the test sheet tightly in his hand.

There is no need to ask in detail, just looking at her current demeanor, the cunning and treacherous housekeeper of the old mansion already knows the result. Immediately, I was in ecstasy.

It's just that the next moment, this joy was suppressed by him again. On the surface, the butler tried his best to pretend to be solemn and concerned, shook it hard, and after throwing the cigarette butt that had burned almost to the ground, he hurriedly raised his leg and stepped forward, and directly met it.

"Kasumi, how's it going? What do you say about the results? ”

When he came closer, he asked while pretending to be concerned, and at the same time raised his hand and grabbed Zhao Beixia's wrist tightly.

"I ...... I ......"

The body trembled, and the lips and teeth trembled. For a moment, she couldn't even say the whole thing.

After a while, I let out a "wow" and cried out in grief. At the same time, the soles of his feet went limp, and he threw himself directly into the arms of the butler.

He raised his arms and wrapped them around his waist. I rubbed hard against his body, subconsciously wanting to absorb some rare and precious warmth.

After moving the corners of her lips with difficulty, Zhao Beixia cried bitterly: "I really have a terminal illness, what should I do?" You say, "What should I do?" ”

He opened his throat, his voice was unusually sharp, and he looked grief-stricken, like a poor and helpless child.

As soon as he heard this, the housekeeper's eyes lit up, and sure enough, as he had guessed in advance, this old woman was really terminally ill, which was really good, it was like divine help.

The next moment, after frowning in disgust, he still raised his arm, and with a backhand, he gently hugged Zhao Beixia's shoulder.

While patting lightly twice, he lowered his voice and comforted her: "Xia, don't get excited, calm down." If you are sick, don't be afraid, let's go to the big hospital to check it out. Come, come, let me see your test sheet first. ”

As he spoke, he increased the strength of his hand, pushed Zhao Beixia away from his side, lowered his head, showed a strange look in his eyes, and stared at her for a moment.