No matter how angry he was, he didn't dare to snub the scene in front of Sheng Jinchuan.

He stood by the car door, and after Jing Jing walked over, he reluctantly opened the car door, "Miss Bai, please get in the car." ”

Jing Jing glanced at him and saw his little caution clearly.

The red lips smiled, politely, "Thank you, Bai Special Assistant." ”

Bai Huan, "......"

Jing Jing pulled the hem of her skirt, bent down to get into the car, glanced at Sheng Jinchuan again, and sat down, "Can your body stand it?" ”

A casual sentence made Sheng Jinchuan inexplicably happy.

"You...... Concerned about me? "The eyes that had been in pain all night finally showed a little light at this moment.

However, this light was quickly extinguished again.

"Sort of, I'm wondering when you're going to die." Jing Jing spread the hem of her skirt and said without raising her head.

Sheng Jin Chuan's face was like ashes, and the pain could not be hidden.

Bai Huan got into the car, just heard this sentence, and finally couldn't hold back the anger that he had been holding back for a long time, he turned his head and said indignantly, "Bai Jingjing, you are enough!" Do you have no conscience! Don't go too far. ”

"It's not a day or two since I've been excessive." Jing Jing slowly raised his head and looked at Bai Huan with a smile.

She...... Those who have no conscience are so justifiable!

Bai Huan almost didn't come up in one breath.

"Don't think I'm too much? Yes, let your master let me go, you don't have to see me, and you don't have to be tortured by me. ”

"Jingjing." Sheng Jinchuan opened his mouth in a deep voice, and his chest cavity was full of glass slag.

Jing Jing turned his head to look at him.

"Anyway, my time is running out, and you can torture as much as you want. It's good if you're happy. ”

Bai Huan, "......"

Jing Jing curled his red lips again and looked at Bai Huan, "Did you hear that?" Your master has no opinion, you talk so much nonsense? ”

Bai Huan is really going crazy.

He really couldn't understand the point of torturing each other like this!

"Let's drive." Sheng Jinchuan tilted his head, looking very uncomfortable.

Bai Huan was afraid that he would not be able to hold on, so he didn't say anything more, and immediately started the car.

It was late when I got home.

"Sleep by yourself tonight, I'm not in the mood to serve you." Jing Jing threw away this sentence and got out of the car without looking back.

Bai Huan held back his anger, got out of the car, and got Sheng Jinchuan out of the car with two bodyguards and sat in a wheelchair.

He pushed the wheelchair and stopped talking several times, but finally he couldn't hold back, "Young Master, why don't you just let her go?" She's not at all at ease, and she's always tormenting you like this...... Your body can't take it anymore. ”

"I just know that I can't stand it for long, so I have to bear it. Otherwise, after death, there will be no such blessing. Sheng Jinchuan rarely didn't get angry, and said in a very calm tone.

It was as common for him as the word death was to him like a change in the weather.

"You also have to remember what I told you, I will ...... after I die"

"After you leave, all the net worth you have worked hard will be left to Bai Jingjing, and even the company will give it to her, and I will always stay by her side to protect her for you! I have already memorized these words of yours, and you don't need to explain them anymore. ”

As everyone knows, he has heard such words many times over the years.

From the surprise and anger I heard at the beginning, to the calm and ordinary now.

He didn't want to admit it, but the facts were the facts.

So many experts at home and abroad have consulted, and they have come to the same conclusion, and the young master's body probably won't be able to support it for long.

He accepted the result with ease.

I also worked hard to help the young master fulfill his wish.

But Bai Jingjing's behavior is really unbearable.

"I just don't understand, why do you blindly indulge her?"

"It's good if she's happy."

"She's not too happy."

……

Sheng Jinchuan's body is getting weaker and weaker day by day, sometimes he will fall asleep for several days, sometimes awake and sometimes confused.

The doctors said he wouldn't survive the winter.

But he was stronger than anyone imagined.

In the blink of an eye, it was the Spring Festival.

Although Sheng Jinchuan grew up abroad since he was a child, under the education of Vang Vieng, he has never forgotten everything about his motherland.

Every year, the Lunar New Year must be celebrated in accordance with domestic customs.

However, Jingjing has been alone overseas all these years, and the Spring Festival is nothing special for her.

For those who have no family, the Spring Festival is even more painful for her.

But this year, she was left in China by Sheng Jinchuan to spend the Spring Festival together.

Uncle Wan, who was over the age of old, changed into a bright yellow Tang costume early, prepared a red envelope, and gave a big bag to each of the servants.

Bai Huan is no exception, because he has been by his side since he was a child, so he has a lot of points.

"Where's Jin Chuan?"

"The young master was a little uncomfortable last night, and probably hasn't gotten up yet."

"Uncomfortable again?"

“…… It's normal for the young master to be uncomfortable, so if he is comfortable every day, I'm afraid he will return to the light. ”

"You!"

As soon as Bai Huan's words were finished, Wan Rong slapped him.

Bai Huan covered his head that was hurting, "I'm telling the truth." ”

Wan Rong glared at him, "I can't tell the truth!" ”

Bai Huan nodded, "Got it." ”

Wan Rong sat on the sofa, his face was not very good, he had known Sheng Jinchuan's physical condition for a long time, and he had accepted it little by little over the years.

Even Sheng Jinchuan's paranoia about Bai Jingjing, he accepted it, and by the way, he accepted Bai Jingjing.

"Don't say that again, it's unlucky."

"Yes."

At this time, Jing Jing came down from the upper floor.

She wore an off-white knitted dress today, her long hair was fluttering, her makeup was exquisite, and she looked okay.

In this regard, Bai Huan is already very thankful.

God knows how much he wanted to rush over and beg her not to be a demon for the sake of the New Year.

Let the young master have a good New Year!

Perhaps, this is the last year of the young master.

"Red envelopes."

Wan Rong saw Jing Jing, although his face was not very good, he still handed the red envelope he had prepared earlier to Jing Jing.

Jing Jing glanced at it, but didn't answer.

"You don't want to give, I don't want to take it. Why not keep your distance from each other? ”

Wan Rongqi's hands are shaking, this woman!

It's like kicking your nose in the face.

But it can't be helped.

Who makes their own stupid goose just like her?

"Today's Chinese New Year, it's normal for the elders to give red envelopes to the juniors, they all have them, not for you alone."

Jing Jing glanced at the servants and Bai Huan, and saw that they really had a red envelope in their hands.

It's bulging, and it looks pretty thick.

"You should be happy in the New Year, at least today."

At least today is to be happy......

Jing Jing was a little moved.

I hesitated, but I still didn't answer.

What qualifies them to be unhappy? At least they're alive, aren't they?

"Today's day should have been spent with my father, brother and brother, and then I was really happy!"

"You ......" Wan Vieng's angry chest was dull.

"Happiness in vain is called iniquity."

The flesh on Wan Rongqi's face trembled, and he thought to himself that he was fortunate to be in good health, otherwise he would have been angry to death.

It can be seen how hard Jin Chuan's life has been over the years.