Jiang Mingzhu was stopped by a car that suddenly flashed out, and then raised his head to look at the past.

"Why are you drenched like this?" Xu Siyan opened the car door and got down, and when he came up, he pulled Jiang Mingzhu to the car.

Jiang Mingzhu's whole person was in a daze, and she had forgotten about the struggle.

Xu Siyan took a blanket from the back row and handed it to Jiang Mingzhu, "Wipe it first."

Jiang Mingzhu sat motionless in the co-pilot.

Xu Siyan knew that it was impossible to let her do it, so he simply wiped her face and hair herself, and then draped the blanket over her to block her soaked clothes.

After starting the car, Xu Siyan asked Jiang Mingzhu, "How is it?"

Jiang Mingzhu: "It's clear."

Xu Siyan: "What did the fourth brother say?"

Jiang Mingzhu smiled and asked, "Isn't the way I look now the best answer?"

Xu Siyan: "......"

That's true.

He saw Jiang Mingzhu walking on the road near Yushuiwan in the rain, and basically guessed the answer.

It's just that people don't give up, and they can't help but want to ask, "Have all the details been made clear?"

Jiang Mingzhu: "Hmm."

Xu Siyan choked up, not knowing how to comfort her.

At this time, Jiang Mingzhu squeezed out a smile, "It's okay, you don't have to comfort me, I thought of this day when I made the choice."

Xu Siyan: "Then ...... you?"

Jiang Mingzhu: "I have fought for it, and I have explained it clearly, and the rest is his freedom."

"By the way, don't go looking for him." Jiang Mingzhu completely guessed what Xu Siyan would do, "Give me some last dignity."

Xu Siyan couldn't speak.

Jiang Mingzhu began to sneeze on the way back.

She has undergone a major operation, and her body is not as good as that of ordinary people, and she is easy to get sick when she gets cold in the rain.

After Xu Siyan sent Jiang Mingzhu back to the hotel, he immediately went to a nearby pharmacy to buy cold medicine, and watched Jiang Mingzhu drink it before she drove him away.

After the cold medicine came into effect, Jiang Mingzhu fell asleep groggily.

When she woke up again, she realized that she had a high fever while sleeping.

——

Twelve o'clock in the morning.

Zhou Li took a shower and walked into the study with a damp smell.

He walked over to the bookcase, expertly turned on the switch in the darkroom, and walked in alone.

Zhou Li stopped in front of the locker, and his slender fingers entered the six-digit password.

After the cabinet door was opened, Zhou Li took out all the stacks of documents inside and placed them on the table.

Without exception, all of them are hospital certificates and examination reports, available in English and German.

Zhou Li casually picked up one of the diagnosis certificates, which was exactly the same as the one Jiang Mingzhu handed him today.

He remembers very well that this was the medical certificate given by the hospital after the first systematic examination after she went to Berlin.

On the table are all the medical records and examination reports of Jiang Mingzhu in Berlin, which spans two years.

Zhou Li only got these materials in early August.

He stared at the diagnosis book in his hand for a long time, and the self-deprecation in his eyes became thicker and thicker.

When Jiang Mingzhu and Yuan Ye got married, and flew to Berlin immediately after marriage, he knew very well that Jiang Mingzhu was trying to avoid him.

Later, he overheard Xu Siyan's phone call, and he had a clear idea of the reason why Jiang Mingzhu flew to Berlin.

But everyone thought he didn't know.

Jiang Mingzhu encountered such a serious illness, he could let Xu Siyan know and Yuan Ye know, but he must hide it from him.

From beginning to end, he was not in her life plan.

As she said, if it weren't for Pei Yeyu's revenge, she wouldn't have stayed with someone like him at all.

When the dust settles, he will be the one who will be abandoned.

Jiang Mingzhu may be on him

had a good feeling, but that's all, otherwise she wouldn't have given up on him so decisively.

After Xu Siyan's phone call, Zhou Li never checked Jiang Mingzhu again.

He told himself that whether she was dead or alive, whether the operation was successful or not, had nothing to do with him.

In between, all his time was devoted to his work.

The people around him also know very well that the name Jiang Mingzhu is his reverse scale, so no one will ever mention it.

When he was busy, Zhou Li didn't think of her much.

When he thought he had forgotten, there would be a dream to remind him of how deep that memory was.

Zhou Li "ignored" Jiang Mingzhu for almost two years.

Until August, at a gathering of friends, Yuan Ye and Xu Siyan went out to talk together, and he overheard it.

Yuan Ye said that Jiang Mingzhu will be back next month.

Later, the two of them talked a lot about Jiang Mingzhu, mentioning words such as hospital, treatment, and examination.

The news that I learned by accident was like opening Pandora's box, releasing all the desires he had locked in the depths for two years.

He used his connections in Berlin to find out all the records of Jiang Mingzhu's medical treatments, examinations and surgeries.

Judging from these records, Jiang Mingzhu's original operation was very successful.

After the surgery, she also received psychotherapy to overcome not only stomach cancer, but also bipolar disorder.

Judging from the diagnosis alone, Jiang Mingzhu has become a physically and mentally healthy person.

But Zhou Li didn't believe it much when he saw these results-

After all, she has a history of cheating on a psychiatrist.

So after several struggles, he bought a ticket to Berlin and created the chance encounter when she went to the hospital for a follow-up.

She's doing well.

In a parallel world without him, happy and healthy.

Thinking of this, Zhou Li laughed self-deprecatingly and threw down the diagnosis certificate casually.

Zhou Li walked to the sofa and sat down, opened a bottle of spirits on the coffee table next to him, and took a big sip with his head up.

The hot liquor flowed down his esophagus all the way to his stomach, and he stared at the wall in the distance, replaying in his mind the words that Jiang Mingzhu had confessed before.

Today, Jiang Mingzhu offered to talk to him, but Zhou Li didn't expect that she was going to mention this matter.

He thought that with her proud nature, she would hide it from him for the rest of his life.

Until she handed him the hospital certificate.

He listened to her with a blank face, finishing her original mental journey.

She said so nicely, so honestly.

Zhou Li thought that this should be Jiang Mingzhu's most honest with him on the premise of asking for nothing else.

But should he be happy?

Or, as others think, she hooks her fingers and sticks it to forgive everything.

Zhou Li grabbed the wine bottle and took another sip, this time directly killing half of the bottle.

——

The next day, there was a meeting between Mingchuan and Kenwa.

It was originally scheduled for Jiang Mingzhu to participate, but it was temporarily replaced by another colleague.

When Liang Cong saw that the person who came was not Jiang Mingzhu, he subconsciously looked at Zhou Li's expression.

His face was even uglier than before.

Liang Cong went directly to ask that person, "Why isn't it Jiang Zhu?"

The colleague said, "Jiang Zhu has a fever, let me take care of her."

Liang Cong went to look at Zhou Li again: "Fever? It was fine yesterday afternoon."

Colleague: "I don't know, I'm really sorry."

Sting.

Zhou Li got up from his chair, "I have something to do, the meeting is canceled."