"Sun-hee, you're not going to leave me, are you?"

Qiao Shanmei took Qiao Shanxi's hand, and her miserable little white face lost its color. After she finished speaking, she raised her hand again and covered her mouth, and a dry cough kept pouring out of her mouth.

"Okay, okay, I'm not going to turn on the water, I'm not going anywhere, Shanmei, listen to my sister, you have to be good, always be good, you know?"

After Qiao Shanxi's finished speaking, she turned around and quickly wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with her sleeve, she didn't cry, she didn't cry, she wanted to laugh, and her sister wanted to look at her smiling face.

Qiao Shanxie and Qiao Shanmei are sisters, Qiao's family is a large local family, Qiao's father Qiao learned the skill of smelting gold with his master when he was young, and later spent his heart on gold jewelry processing and earned the first pot of gold in his life.

Originally, the two little princesses of the Qiao family were happy every day, but Qiao Shanmei fainted once, and when she was sent to the doctor, they found that Qiao Shanmei was suffering from cancer.

According to the doctor, she had a tumor in her parotid gland, an extremely rare type of cancer, and the doctors did not know how to deal with it.

For this reason, no one knows how long Qiao Shanmei can live.

From then on, the domestic servants were forbidden to talk about all cancer-related topics.

And Qiao originally turned gray overnight because of Qiao Shanmei's affairs.

And all Qiao Shanxi's mother Zhang Qin can do is to let everyone in the family, whether it is a maid or a young lady, including Qiao Shanxi, let Qiao Shanmei everywhere, because, she feels that this daughter's days are numbered, and she hopes that she will live every day happily.

Whenever Qiao Shanmei was there, several people in the Qiao family would try their best to say something happy, and once she left, the entire Qiao Mansion would be shrouded in clouds.

Everyone's face was colored with dead silence.

Joo Sun-hee always watched her sister being treated in the hospital, she was used to taking care of her, and everything was up to her.

However, when Qiao Shanxi-hee heard Qiao Shanmei calling her behind her, she turned her head, suddenly stretched out her hands to her, and grabbed her neck: "Sister, I want you to die-"

Qiao Shanmei's voice was full of horror, and her usual weak eyes were round at the moment, and bloodshot eyes were all over her eyes.

A feeling of suffocation made Qiao Shanmei breathless, she shook her head desperately, but she couldn't make a sound in her mouth.

I have always had a question in my heart, why, why did my sister treat her like this?

Qiao Shanmei seemed to hear her heart, and she screamed hysterically at her with that almost screaming voice: "Why isn't the sick person you-"

Her originally weak voice was desolate, and Qiao Shanxi-hee looked at her with fear, her breathing became thinner and thinner, so that finally, everything became dark, she sat up suddenly, breathing in a big gulp of air, and the fine sweat on her forehead covered her smooth forehead.

"Sister?"

Qiao Shanmei's voice accompanied the light of the desk lamp, and at the same time stimulated Qiao Shanxi's nerves.

She turned her head sideways in horror, and by the dim light in the room, she could see clearly that Qiao Shanmei had one hand on the thin bedding, affected by the light, and was looking at her with half-squinted eyes.

Obviously, the table lamp was turned on by Qiao Shanmei.

Seeing Qiao Shanxi looking at herself in horror like that, Qiao Shanmei squirmed her lips: "What's wrong, sister, did you have a nightmare?" ”