In the Yushan Tea House, Xiaocheng secretly took out Yu Xiaoshan's private collection of Pu'er tea for decades and brewed it - recently he has taken turns to help him take care of the old man, and he doesn't need to say hello to drink a little tea.

Xiaocheng made excuses for his behavior in his heart, and he also learned from Yu Xiaoshan's appearance and swept the words of "Tao Ran Forgetting the Machine" with a small brush, totaling: I can't see how beautiful these four words are, and it is estimated that taking a chicken dipped in ink and putting it on rice paper can be pulled twice.

At this time, Meng Chuan'er swaggered in and sat directly on the carved chair of the sunken ship wood that Yu Xiaoshan often sat on.

As soon as Xiaocheng turned around, he was frightened, and secretly thought in his heart: I'll drink you some tea, why did you bring Meng Chuan'er over to look at me, or are you not a brother?

Meng Chuan'er didn't give him room to think, and asked directly: "What is Wu Peng's 10 million?"

Xiaocheng was secretly shocked, he actually came to ask about this when it was over, Yu Xiaoshan definitely didn't want Meng Chuan'er to know, and even he didn't know it completely until the old lady came to stop him from killing Wu Peng that day.

The town that must never admit it said, "I don't know." ”

Meng Chuan'er stared at Xiao Cheng and smiled, Xiao Cheng was stared at with straight hair: "What do I look at, I really don't know." ”

Meng Chuan'er shook a cup by herself, poured a cup of tea and tasted it.

"If you really don't know, you should ask me, what 10 million? This is the logic of normal people's thinking. ”

"What ten million?" Kojo tried to bite his tongue off.

Seeing that Meng Chuan'er was still staring at him and smiling, he explained again: "I'm not a normal person, anyway, I don't know about it." ”

"Okay, then I'll tell you, Wu Peng came to Diyu Securities to find me today, hoping that I can co-sign the loan contract of 10 million. ”

"Damn, have you signed, are you a fool?" Xiaocheng pointed at Meng Chuan'er with a brush.

"Don't you know?"

Xiaocheng glanced at Meng Chuan'er: "Wu Peng has gone to look for you, of course I can't hide it, I'm not mentally retarded, did you sign it?"

"I didn't sign it. ”

"Scared the hell out of me! Good thing you're not stupid. ”

"You tell the matter as it is, and at the same time don't tell Xiaoshan about Wu Peng looking for me, in his heart I don't know about this matter. ”

Xiaocheng had no choice, so he could only retell to Meng Chuan'er how Yu Xiaoshan raised money to save her at that time, how he took Li Lin to gamble, and how he fell into Wu Peng's trap.

"Li Lin??Disheng Holding Li Lin??"

"Otherwise, how many Li Lin are there in City C?"

"Does he know my relationship with Yu Xiaoshan?"

"How do I know if he knows about the relationship between the two of you, isn't it, do you know Li Lin?"

"Well, the road is narrow, let's not talk about him first. Have you ever seen bamboo?"

"Bamboo, the one that pandas eat?"

Meng Chuan'er was able to be entertained by the brain circuit of Xiaocheng: "Roll the calf, the name of the person, the woman, a girl in the past of Yu Xiaoshan." ”

"There were so many girls in him before, I didn't know any of them. ”

"Wu Peng, you always know him, you stare at him for a while, once there is a stunning beauty of about 176, you don't have to stare at Wu Peng, change to stare at her, figure out her work and rest time, circle of friends, parents and relatives, and then let's meet again." ”

Xiaocheng pursed his lips: "Why did you order me, you are not Yu Xiaoshan." ”

Meng Chuan'er stood up and rubbed the head of Xiaocheng who was sitting: "Where did you hear that I was ordering you? I treat you as my own brother and ask you for help!" The accent of this sentence is on the word please.

Xiaocheng grinned: "Hehe, that's done! I'll be responsible for understanding the woman, right?"

Meng Chuan'er smiled, this small town is innocent, cute and coaxing, and it is not at all the same as the temperament of the big cat: "Well, don't use your car to stare at it, it's too conspicuous, get an ordinary one." ”

Xiaocheng nodded with his hands in his hands: "Can I ask why you are staring at that woman?"

"I'll tell you then. There are still things in my company, and I will pick a few new people today, and cultivate my own forces. ”

"Okay, the woman is handed over to me, you can rest assured. ”

Yu Xiaoshan was guarding the old man in the ward, and the old man had begun to get a little confused recently.

He no longer asks why he is not scheduled for surgery, sometimes he loses his temper indiscriminately, and his memory gradually becomes seriously skewed.

There were several times when Yu Xiaoshan's mother entered the door, and the old man kicked her out: "You go out." ”

His mother understands his wife, it hurts too much, and if she can't vent her son, she can only vent the resentment caused by the illness on her wife.

The old lady went out and walked around the corridor, and when she came in again, the old man forgot what had just been done to drive her out.

There was even another time, when the old lady entered the door, the old man looked at her and smirked and said, "Oh! It's a fate to meet you in this place!"

Yu Xiaoshan was stunned for a moment, and then reacted that his father's cancer cells had spread and compressed the cranial nerves, and his thinking had a chaotic pattern.

The targeted drug was still effective in the first month, but it was no longer useful in the second month, and there was no improvement in many kinds of drugs. The attending doctor began chemotherapy, and since the beginning of chemotherapy, the old man has been in a wheelchair and has not been able to walk around on his own since.

Yu Xiaoshan refused to show his sad emotions in front of his mother, since the old man was sick, his mother had to ask him more than a hundred times a day: "Son, you say, can your father be cured of this disease?"

In fact, everyone knows the answer, but they can't suppress the luck of expecting a miracle in their hearts, and they are looking more and more at the successful cases of anti-lung cancer in Baidu to find psychological comfort.

There are always 1 in 10,000 lucky people in this world, and in the face of the life and death of their closest relatives, a few people dare to say that they can see through it.

Yu Xiaoshan's father has been strong all his life, and Yu Xiaoshan has never done anything affectionate to him in his memory, nor has he ever said anything intimate.

This night, helping the skinny old man wipe his body, seeing the old man looking at him stupidly, Yu Xiaoshan couldn't help but hug his father.

"Dad, I'm almost forty years old, and it seems like we've never hugged before. You're sick, but I can hug you. ”

The old man's eyes didn't understand what Yu Xiaoshan was saying. Yu Xiaoshan closed his eyes, and let the sadness spread all over his body, and his limbs were hundreds.

Recently, I have become more and more reluctant to speak, and I am still a little evasive from seeing Meng Kuan'er and my mother, and my mood can be slightly relaxed during the day, and when I think of my mother and Meng Kuan'er at night, I feel that I owe too much.

That deficit is like a blunt knife, repeatedly cutting through the internal organs, not sharp but strong enough to cut.

All kinds of organs were cut open little by little, and they were drenched in blood, and before they could heal, they were stabbed, and they were repeated.

The body also experienced a stressful response, constipation, loss of appetite, and intermittent splitting headaches.

It is also more convenient in the hospital, I went to take a brain CT, and the doctor only said that there was a little insufficient blood supply to the brain, and I couldn't see anything else.

The night of cranky thinking is particularly difficult, and I suddenly remembered that Xiaocheng has not contacted me for more than two hundred and five days, which is not normal, under normal circumstances, Xiaocheng has to call every day, and I have not changed this habit for more than 20 years.

Yu Xiaoshan felt that he had a communication barrier now, and he had to hesitate repeatedly for a long time to make a phone call to Xiaocheng.

"You...... What are you doing?" The phone was answered quickly, and the surroundings were very quiet, and Yu Xiaoshan asked a few words for a long time.

Xiaocheng's voice was extremely low, and it belonged to the state of gas: "I'm ...... A clubhouse, I won't tell you about it yet, I have an important task recently. ”

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone, an important task? When did he have an important task? It's not that he doesn't do business anymore, and even if he does, he won't be like a secret service agency, and he will speak quietly.

Yu Xiaoshan's words were pressed again, and his mind spun endlessly, speechless all night.