Mou Yu took out a cigarette and knocked on the lighter. "I'm in a little trouble."

"If there's any trouble, I can help."

Bai Zhi's eyes are full of examination. He knows that Mou Yu didn't tell the truth, but if he really encounters any difficulties, for the sake of Cangling, he doesn't mind helping him.

Mou Yu chuckled and slightly raised her eyebrows, "just you

Bai Zhi took out the pistol in his pocket and casually hooked it on his finger and turned it around again and again. His eyes became colder and colder when he saw Mou Yu. The sudden silence solidified the surrounding air, and neither of them meant to compromise.

Finally, Mou Yu compromised first. He didn't know when his disease would attack and couldn't delay here for too long. "Bai Zhi, don't put such dangerous things around her. You will bring trouble to her sooner or later."

Bai Zhi looked cold, as if he hadn't heard Mou Yu's words at all, "why divorce?"

"It's between me and her. You don't have to mind."

Mou Yu impatiently turned on the lighter and lit the cigarette he had already taken out.

"She's sad."

Bai Zhi turned his head and looked away, as if he were talking to himself.

This sentence reached Mou Yu's ears, but it seemed as if it had exploded a thunder, which shook him all over. These four words seemed to strike him on the chest with a heavy hammer, which made him difficult to breathe and tremble all over.

"It will be better in the future. She will meet another person who loves her very much, and then live happily with another man."

Mou Yu's voice was very gentle, her eyes were full of love and pity, and finally smiled.

Bai Zhi determined that Mou yu should be dead soon, otherwise he wouldn't be so anxious to explain his last words and deal with his legacy, he said tentatively.

"What if I don't?"

Mou Yu's reaction was a little big. He glanced at Bai Zhi with a sharp look in his eyes. He didn't like his hypothesis, "no, she's so good that she will find a lover and live a happy life."

His favorite girl is always worth the best.

"She also knew that you might have a terminal illness and said she would accompany you to death."

"You protect her, I will disappear after I finish the divorce certificate, and I won't let him know my news."

After he left, the best Guardian around Cangling was Bai Zhi.

In this last time, Mou Yu doesn't mind revealing more information to Bai Zhi. To some extent, their purpose is the same. They all hope that Cangling can live happily in the future.

Bai Zhi despised Mou Yu a little more in his eyes. If it weren't for the sake of Cangling, he would have ignored Mou Yu's life and death, "I can help you contact the most powerful doctor in the United States."

"No." Mou Yu refused without thinking about it.

He believes in Lin Zhi's medical skills and knows that his current physical condition is at the end of his life. Bai Zhi can't know his physical condition. Bai Zhi knows that Cangling will know sooner or later.

"Whatever you want."

Mou Yu is immortal. Bai Zhi doesn't care at all. As long as he can handle his own affairs well, it's enough not to let Cangling look for life and death for him.

"I'll go first, and you'll go back early. I don't trust her to stay alone."

Bai Zhi turned and walked a few steps. Looking back, his voice was cold without a trace of temperature. "Deal with your business and don't bother her again."

Mou Yu's face turned black and her eyes were cold, unwilling to look at Bai Zhi. He also said that if it weren't for his physical condition, there would be nothing to do.

"Bang!" Suddenly there was a sound of heavy objects hitting behind him. Bai Zhi turned his head and saw Mou Yu hit the railing. The rusty railing shook and seemed to fall down at any time.

Bai Zhi looked at it for a while. Mou Yu leaned motionless against the railing and didn't mean to leave at all.

"Can I help you?"

"No need."

Mou Yu's tone was not good and her voice was cold.

Bai Zhi turned coldly and strode away.

What drag? He won't get used to Mou Yu's bad temper, make Cangling so sad, and let him suffer more.

As soon as Bai Zhi entered the door, Cangling came over and couldn't wait to ask, "come back! What did he say?"

He calmly poured a glass of water and took a sip. "I didn't ask."

Lying in front of Cangling, he was a little nervous and had to drink water constantly to distract his attention. I hope she didn't see the flaw.

"What did you say when you went up so long?"

She intimidated and lured Mou Yu several times and didn't ask. It was expected that Bai Zhi couldn't ask, but she still wanted to get more useful information.

"I asked you about the property."

"Why are you asking? I never wanted his money." Cangling said speechless. He went up for half an hour and talked about these useless words. It's a waste of time.

"How can you raise children without money?"

Bai Zhi glanced at Cangling faintly, but he couldn't see anything. An invisible pressure lingered on him.

It's said that raising children costs a lot of money, and I don't know how long the money he saved can last.

"I'll talk about raising children later. What else did he tell you?"

"Let me take care of you. It's gone."

Cangling is a little disappointed. There seems to be no useful news.

"I saw that he looked very bad today. Did you find out? Did he suddenly faint or something after you went out?"

"I think he's in good spirits." The sharp eyes almost frightened him.

"Oh, let him talk about it next time."

Bai Zhi didn't quite understand. Mou Yu shouldn't appear in front of Cangling again. Why is she so sure that Mou Yu will come again?

"He just put the signed divorce agreement on the sofa and forgot to take it away. I've burned it clean."

Cangling blinked cunningly and dared to force her to sign. She must settle the account with him in the future.

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On the rooftop, Bai Zhi's figure disappeared after the entrance of the stairs. Mou Yu could no longer support it and fell down on the ground along the railing. He hurried to find the painkillers in his pocket, trembled and grabbed a few randomly and put them in his mouth.

When he went to find Lin Zhi this morning, Lin Zhi gave him a deadline.

one month! He has only the last month at his disposal. Beyond this period, his body will no longer have a treatment plan that can be used.

Mou Yu leaned against the railing behind him and tried to relax. He wanted to get back to normal and leave here as soon as possible.

After waiting for a few minutes, the pain on his head didn't mean to ease at all. He swallowed several more pills. But he had to call the assistant driving downstairs and ask someone to help him down.

"Pick up the medicine on the ground."

Before leaving, Mou Yu specially asked his assistant to pick up a few pills he had just spilled.

"President, do you want to go to the hospital?"

After returning to the car, the assistant looked at Mou Yu, who was sweating and had no blood on her lips, and asked anxiously.