Chapter 309

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

"I can help you with any trouble."

Bai Zhi's eyes are full of examination when he looks at Mu Yu. He knows that Mu Yu is not telling the truth, but if he really encounters any difficulties, he doesn't mind helping him for Cang Ling's sake.

Mou Yu chuckled and raised her eyebrows slightly.

Bai Zhi took out the pistol in his pocket and casually hooked it on his finger. His eyes became colder and colder. The sudden silence solidified the air around him. Neither of them had the intention of compromise.

In the end, Mu Yuxian compromised. He didn't know when his illness would attack. He couldn't stay 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 looks cold, as if he didn't hear Mu Yu's words at all, "why divorce?"

"It's about me and her. You don't care."

Mu Yu fidgeted to turn on the lighter and lit the cigarette she had already taken out.

"She's sad."

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

This sentence spread to Mu Yu's ears, but it seemed to explode a thunder, which made him tremble all over. These four words were like a heavy hammer hitting on his chest, which made him hard to breathe and tremble.

"Later, she will gradually get better. She will meet another person who loves her very much. Then she will live happily and grow old with another man happily."

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

Bai Zhi is sure that Mu Yu's life is not long, otherwise he would not be so anxious to explain his last words and deal with the legacy, he said tentatively.

"What if I don't?"

Mou Yu's reaction was a little big. He glanced at Bai Zhi with sharp eyes. He didn't like his assumption. "No, she's so good. She'll find a lover and have a happy life."

The girl he loves most is always worth the best.

"She also knows that you may be terminally ill and says that she will accompany you to die."

"You protect her. I'll disappear after I get my divorce certificate. I won't let him know about me."

After he left, the best guardian of Cangling was Bai Zhi.

In this last time, Mu Yu didn't mind to disclose 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's look at Mu Yu is a little more contemptuous. If it wasn't for Cang Ling's sake, he would not care about Mu Yu's life. "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 physical condition is at the end of the storm. Bai Zhi can't know his physical condition. Bai Zhi will know Cangling sooner or later.

"Whatever you want."

If Mou Yu is still alive, 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 earlier. I don't trust her to stay alone."

Bai Zhi turned around and walked a few steps, turned around, the voice was cold without a trace of temperature, "deal with your affairs, don't disturb her again."

Mou Yu's face turned black and her eyes were cold. She looked at Bai Zhi reluctantly. If it wasn't for his physical condition, there would be nothing wrong.

"Bang!" There was a sudden sound of heavy objects crashing behind him. Bai Zhi turned his head and saw Mu Yu bumping into the railing. The rusty railing was shaking, as if it would fall down at any time.

Bai Zhi looks at it for a while. Mou Yu is still leaning against the railing, and doesn't mean to leave at all.

"Can I help you?"

"No need."

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

Bai Zhi turns around coldly and strides away.

Drag what drag, he will not be used to Mu Yu's bad temper, let Cangling so sad, let him suffer more crime.

As soon as Bai Zhi came in, Cang Ling came over and couldn't wait to ask, "come back! What did he say? "

He slowly poured a glass of water, drank a mouthful, "did not ask out."

Lying in front of Cangling, he is a little nervous, can only keep drinking water to distract attention, I hope she didn't see the flaw.

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

She coerced and seduced Mu Yu several times, but she didn't ask. It's expected that Bai Zhi couldn't ask, but she still wants to get more useful information.

"I asked about the property for you."

"Why do you ask that? I never thought about asking for his money." Cang Ling speechless way, went up half an hour to chat about these useless words, it's a waste of time.

"How do you raise children without money?"

Bai Zhi glanced at Cangling's stomach, but he couldn't see anything. An invisible pressure haunted him.It's said that raising children costs a lot of money, and I don't know how long the money he saved will last.

"What else did he tell you about raising children?"

"Let me take care of you, no more."

Cang Ling was a little disappointed, as if there was no useful news.

"I see that he looks very bad today. Do you find out? Did he suddenly faint or something after you went out? "

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

"Well, he'll come next time."

Bai Zhi didn't understand. Mu yu should never appear in front of Cangling again. Why is she so sure that Mu Yu will come again?

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

Cang Ling blinked cunningly. She dared to force her to sign it. She would have to settle the account with him in the future.

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on the rooftop, Bai Zhi's figure disappears behind the stairway. Mou Yu can't hold on any longer and falls down on the ground along the railing. He finds out the painkiller in his pocket in a hurry, shakes his hands, grabs a few at random and puts them in his mouth.

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

A month! He has only one last month at his disposal, beyond which his body has no treatment plan to use.

Mou Yu leans against the railing behind him and tries to relax. He wants 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 relieve at all. He swallowed a few 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 her assistant to pick up the pills he had just spilled.

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

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