"It's OK. I got a harassment call."

Liu Runan sighed and said helplessly.

Of course, Qin Yue would not believe that his wife would lose her temper because of a harassing phone call, but she was not easy to ask more in front of her children.

Every day, I see xiaoshanzhu crying. I stretch out my hand and ask her, "what's wrong with xiaoshanzhu? What are you crying for? Tell your brother who bullied you? "

Xiaoshanzhu slowly stopped crying and looked up at Tiantian and his mother. He sobbed for a long time before he said, "brother, dad doesn't answer my phone."

"Oh, dad is on a business trip. He must be in a meeting. It's not convenient for him to answer the phone. He will call you after the meeting."

Every day, I reached out and touched my sister's little face, comforting.

White gently see every day coax sister's appearance is very pleased, also take advantage of the small bamboo to every day.

"Well, that's what my brother said. Let's stop crying and play with our brothers."

Seeing every day with a small bamboo hand, hand holding Kangkang go far, Liu Ru man is relieved.

"I almost made a disaster. Fortunately, I didn't hear what I just said every day."

White gently do not buy or not, looked down at the mobile phone, eyes inexplicably wet.

Liu Runan pulls Qin Yue to accuse Gu Qimeng of all kinds of faults. Qin Yue coaxes her all the time and repeats a sentence: "don't be angry, don't be angry."

Bai gently looked at Qin Yue's kindness and favor to Liu Ru Nan. It seemed that such a scene had happened to her.

Huo Yunchen had been so kind to herself. At that time, she also felt that she was the happiest woman in the world.

She stood up and walked away, leaving space for them.

She went to the rose garden, reached for a rose and held it in her palm.

The gardener in the dream garden said it was vulgar to like roses, while the woman liked roses.

He built her a dream garden of roses.

Thinking of him, thinking of them, her hands holding the rose clenched consciously.

There was a stabbing pain in her palm. Rose had a stab. How could she forget it.

The blood beads oozing from the palm, the bright red blood mixed with the color of rose, has a special sad beauty.

White gently, you should have known, the so-called love is just a desperate, black and white process.

Qin Yue calls Liu Mo again.

Liu Mo's tone is as respectful as before.

"Tell Huo De that my cousin is willing to help him, but he has to talk to her about the divorce. The time and place are up to him, and we'll be waiting any time. "

Liu Mo covered his mouth and bit his lips for a long time before he choked back his tears.

"I'll tell you what Mr. Qin said. I'll call Mr. Qin back when I have news. "

"Well, hurry up, my cousin is chased by a lot of people. You tell Huo Yunchen not to be a dog in the manger. "

After hanging up the phone, Liu Mo grabbed the mobile phone in agony. He didn't have any strength at all and slid down the wall.

Desperately biting the arm, not to cry.

Huo Yunchen once again promoted the clinic.

This is the third time today.

His ears, nose and eyes are beginning to bleed.

The doctor said he didn't know how long it was.

However, the National Health Organization of Z country has been involved, and Mr. Huo's medical fund has invested nearly 40 billion yuan, but there is still no progress.

He's already in pain.

The most painful time, the mouth is shouting the name of the young grandmother.

But the young granny is going to divorce him. The young granny is going to divorce him.

In the room, Huo Yunchen just pushed out of the clinic.

In a coma, Gu Qimeng is with him.

Raise a hand lightly to touch his face, her body also day condition is getting worse, clearly know his today is her tomorrow, but she is not afraid at all.

In the desert of a foreign country, the man standing in the sunset seems to have some kind of magic, which immediately attracted all her eyes.

She remembers the man who met at a donation ceremony at the welfare home.

At that time, she presented flowers to this man, who was young, handsome and charming.

It was his money that raised her, and it was the man's money that cultivated her, so that she would not be abandoned by the ruthless world.

At that time, she dreamed that she would be his woman in the future.

The so-called never forget, there must be echoes, the original so many years she made a wish God heard.

But if she could, she would die for him.

He should live. He should live happily with his wife and children.

Think about, tears Bata Bata straight down.Drop by drop all fell on the back of Huo Yunchen's hand. Maybe the tears were too hot. Huo Yunchen was surprised and blinked.

"A dream?"

"You are awake, sir."

"What are you doing here? Get out of here."

"I won't cry. My husband won't die. He won't die. I won't cry any more."

Qin Yue received a call from Liu Mo and made an appointment to meet him in Jingong.

But he did his best. Gently, I did my best.

"Sir, I swear that I will use my whole life to protect the young lady."

But Huo Yunchen was calm and indifferent. In fact, he had no expression.

"Don't drive me away, sir. Let me accompany you here. Mengmeng is not afraid of death. I'm afraid you won't let me accompany you."

Of course, he didn't dare to say that Mr. Huo wouldn't show up, otherwise the young Granny would not show up, and the divorce would be out of the question.

"It's nice to be alive

, but it's meaningless for me to be alive without you."

Huo Yunchen went to Liu Mo, looked at him through the thick glass door, and bowed to him deeply.

Liu Mo has been waiting for Huo Yunchen to lose his temper, or shout to vent.

"It's all my fault. It's all my fault. Why didn't I get infected? Why didn't I?"

It was two days later when Liu Mo told Huo Yunchen what Qin Yue had said.

Gu Qimeng said playfully, listening to his weak heartbeat.

I really don't know how long I can hold on. Maybe he won't be so lucky next time.

Liu Mo listened carefully for fear of missing something.

Hearing Huo Yunchen's displeasure, Liu Mo immediately stopped crying and stood up against the wall.

After getting the news, Bai qingran stayed up all night and tossed in bed.

Brocade palace private club, Bai lightly has been to before, high-end extravagance she has seen, not to mention brocade palace basement that fire or she put.

Gu Qimeng leaned her head against his chest as she spoke.

"All right, take time to deal with the affairs of the young granny. Don't keep her waiting for a long time."

Liu Mo nodded his head and raised his hand to swear.

Huo Yunchen really can't see it any more. He growled displeasantly, "don't cry any more. If you cry again, others will die for me."

"It's hard for you."

Listen, listen, can't help crying again, "Sir, do you have a clear idea? If you get divorced, you may never see your grandmother and children in your life. "

Liu Mo was crying like a child, kneeling outside the glass door, raising her hand and sucking her mouth.

"Well, it's not your fault. But I have something to ask you. You have to promise me that you will protect her and the children when I die

Liu Mo has been crying for a long time.

The sound coming through the earphone is a bit hoarse.

At the thought of meeting with him, I was inexplicably nervous.

"You silly girl, can't you live well? I want to die. "

How much he wanted to live. Every time when he was in agony, as long as he thought of her, her smile and her tears, he could bite his teeth and survive.

After a long time, he said quietly, "let lawyer Jin go. No matter what conditions she puts forward, she will promise her. The only condition is for her to leave Kyoto with her children for Switzerland. I bought the garden villa we stayed in last vacation in her name. If she doesn't agree, he will threaten her with the authority of raising the child. For the sake of the child, he will certainly agree. "

"No, without me, there will be no change in the world. You have to live. Hold on. You have to live."

Very emotional, but very firm.

Huo Yunchen anxiously pushed her out for fear that her condition would worsen because of herself.

Huo Yunchen said weakly, looking up at the pure white ceiling, like the one in her heart.