. 。I told her about what happened with Xue Yao. 。"I think it's best to tell Wenwen everything that happened between us. Firstly, for Xueyao, and secondly, for Wenwen." 。"If we don't explain proactive...Song Yiren glanced outside the door, making sure the police couldn't hear, then said to her brother. 。“I’ll give you money, you go find a private investigator to…” 。He's currently wanted and won't leave City B, he'll definitely be found. 。This is Song In-eun's most urgent matter, she's willing to spend any amount of money. 。"Let's talk about it later." 。“ Brother didn't agree or disagree, he also wanted to find his father, but whether this method would work, he needed to think carefully about it. 。Although I don't know why Song Eon found his father, his attitude was very clear. 。He wanted to ask his father if he really killed someone. If it were true, he wanted to persuade his father to turn himself in instead of continuing to hide. 。After his older siblings left, Tao Chen walked in. 。"How did it go How was your talk with them"Tao Chen asked in a low voice, noticing Song Yien's unpleasant expression, so he didn't have high hopes. 。What are you talking about, it's better not to argue. 。Our siblings all hate each other; there's no sense of family at all. 。"

Song Yiren lightly brushed it off, she didn't want to talk about their family relationship, others would definitely laugh out loud if they heard it " 。"Let's not talk about them, you know my condition." 。“ My older brother and sister left, and my father didn't ask about anything either. ” 。Song E-eun only cares about her own affairs. 。“After hearing what the doctor said” 。Mmm, don't put too much pressure on yourself. The doctor said as long as you keep a good mindset, you can make it through completely. 。I believe you can have a good attitude to face the disease and conquer the disease. 。" Tao Chen comforted Song Yien, not daring to show a trace of sadness. " 。"You don't have to persuade me, I've already made up my mind." 。When I was in prison, I realized I wasn't right. I thought my condition might not be optimistic. 。"Tao Chen, I am not afraid of death, I can face the disease " 。My next few days are going to be tough. 。"

Song Yi-eun couldn't bring herself to be heartbroken, the emotional low she displayed was already the limit of her acting. " 。Especially facing Tao Chen's concern, she felt even more guilty. 。She wasn't sick, but in Tao Chen's eyes, she was a dying person. 。How worried and heartbroken Tao Chen must be. 。"What's wrong" 。After being diagnosed with cancer, the prison entrusted me to my family's care. 。But my family, they don't accept me, and…"

"I accept you, I can take care of you in the hospital" 。You just need to cooperate with the doctor's treatment, you don't have to worry about anything else. 。" Tao Chen didn't wait for Song Yien to finish speaking, and directly took on this task. " 。He didn't care if Song Yien was still a criminal, nor did he want to interfere with her affairs. He just hoped she could be happy and content in her final days. 。"Tao Chen, thank you so much" 。Right now, you're the only one who can help me. 。" Song Yi En was moved, truly touched. 。What they mean by "true colors are revealed in times of adversity" is like Tao Chen's selfless help here. 。"Don't be so polite with me, we've known each other for so many years. If I don't help you, what kind of friends are we" 。Tao Chen was generously and righteously speaking, now if he didn't help Song Yi En, there really wouldn't be anyone left. 。But I don't want treatment anymore, I want to go home. 。"

Can you still take care of me when I get home

She just got this idea from her brother reminding her, otherwise she would have to stay in the hospital and wouldn't be able to do what she wanted to do

" 。"Why give up treatment" Although Tao Chen already knew that Song Yiren's treatment was pointless, he still had a glimmer of hope for science, hoping for a miracle to occur in Song Yiren. 。"It doesn't make sense, even if it's terminal cancer. Even treatment is just a struggle until death." 。I don't want to waste my last time in the hospital. 。I want to walk the last stretch calmly and peacefully. 。" Song Yi'en's words made sense to Tao Chen. The consequence of not having a miracle was dying in grief, it was better to walk the last leg steadily and peacefully. " 。Tao Chen pondered for a moment. 。"Okay, I respect your opinion. " 。I'll go to the police station to take care of some paperwork. After I'm done, I'll pick you up and take you home. 。That's how it was decided, Song Yiren still had Tao Chen to take care of her until the very end. 。Chu Yang sent Xue Yao a message, and Xue Yao only finished reading it completely after she returned home in the evening. 。...and it's not a single voice message, but multiple. 。 “From last night, I belonged to you. Do you know how heartless it is for you to abandon your own person like this” 。I'm still a patient, it would be best if you came over to take care of me in the evening. 。"Thank you!"

"How can you be so heartless, I'm still sick and you don't even reply to my messages" 。"

This information followed by a crying face emoji, I don't know if he was being mischievous or really uncomfortable >>> 。"I'm getting a fever again, don't you really care about me" Another crying face followed, it seems like this time she's really not feeling well. 。"A day has passed and you haven't responded to me. Are you still bothered by last night, or do you simply not care if I live or die" 。“

This was the last voicemail Xue Yao had seen so far.

After hearing this, Xue Yao felt downcast and sighed. 。No matter if he was a scoundrel or just being mischievous, Xue Yao was worried about his illness. 。Is he really running a fever Is he really not feeling better Just as Xue Yao was worried, another new message came over. 。Xue Yao clicked 。"Don't you really care about me But I can't ignore you, last night was my initiative, I will definitely take responsibility. 。"Alright, I'll go to your house and meet your parents. I'll tell them what happened last night..."

Xue Yao didn't even finish listening to Chu Yang's words before she immediately exited WeChat and called Chu Yang.

"You're crazy sending so many messages, and then coming to my house to meet my parents..." 。Is it really something to boast about 。The phone call connected, and Chu Yang hadn't even had time to be happy before he was scolded by Xue Yao. 。But the scolding sounded quite pleasant 。"I'm not crazy, I'm just sick and uncomfortable seeking comfort" 。I think I need to take responsibility for what happened last night. I should propose to your uncle and aunt directly. 。Chu Yang's second half of the sentence was what Xue Yao had just not heard. He was also forced and had no choice but to use this trick to coerce Xue Yao. 。“You can’t tell my parents” 。This is between the two of us, I can handle it myself, there's no need for you to worry. 。"

Xue Yao was a little angry, and there was also a hint of anxiety in her voice. She was afraid that Chu Yang would tell his parents about this. " 。If her parents found out, they would definitely force her to marry Chu Yang. 。Chu Yang suddenly fell silent, neither shirking responsibility nor continuing to discuss who was at fault. 。He thought this method would indeed scare Xue Yao, and then he had a way to blackmail her. 。Although this method has a high probability of Xue Yao resisting, what if the result reverses after she has a child 。

Hearing no rebuttal from Chu Yang, Xue Yao became worried instead.

。"Are you still feeling unwell" "Well, I'm still not feeling well." 。The doctor will come back later to give me an IV, but I haven't found anyone to take care of me yet. 。The previous moment, he was still mischievously thinking about how to get Xue Yao to accept him quickly, the next moment he pretended to be pitiful. 。Chu Yang's tactics constantly shifted in accordance with Xue Yao's emotional fluctuations. 。sometimes coercive, sometimes playing the victim 。To successfully win his wife back, he wouldn't miss any opportunity. 。"What about your uncle and aunt You could ask them to come take care of you, or you could go back there to get an IV." 。Xue Yao became even more worried, but she didn't volunteer. Instead, she tried to think of a solution. 。They went on vacation to Europe, no matter where I go, I am always alone. 。" Could you give me a hand, I still want you to take care of me " 。"

Chu Yang pleaded, his voice sounded sick >>> 。Xue Yao really couldn't bear it, and could only agree 。"Well, I happened to have a car for you anyway." 。Xué Yáo went to Chǔ Yáng's place with the intention of giving him a car. 。Since Qin Jingwen got off work and picked up her child, she has been busy 。What are you busy with I'm busy cooking a big feast for dinner, so that all four of us can have our last meal together at the table. It's also a way to give the child a last memory of being together as a family. 。When Qiao Shunchen arrived, it was seven thirty in the evening. Qin Jingwen had already prepared the meal and was waiting for her. 。Hearing the doorbell, Qin Jingwen hurriedly went to open the door. 。 Qiao Shunchen came in, and she immediately whispered to him. 。Let's talk about it after dinner. We should enjoy a good meal with the child first. 。Qin Jingwen finished speaking and then bent down to find slippers for Qiao Shunchen. At this moment, she heard Qiao Shunchen say a sentence that was not cold but ruthlessly piercing to the heart. 。"I have eaten..." 。These four characters, in fact, are quite common when you hear them in everyday life. 。But for a situation like today, Qin Jingwen felt it was too heartless and cold-blooded. 。She had clearly reminded him in a low voice, and he should know his purpose better than anyone. 。However, his answer was that he didn't want to have dinner with her and didn't want to give the children a last happy memory. 。Qin Jingwen threw the slippers at Qiao Shunchen's feet, didn't look up at him, but gave a firm and unyielding voice. 。"For the sake of the child, I'll cooperate." 。This is the last reunion dinner. Even if they hate me, I have to insist. 。And besides, don't frown at me in front of the children even if you dislike me. 。After Qin Jingwen finished speaking, she turned directly to face the two children. 。"Dad's here, we can have dinner now" 。My mood instantly shifted, becoming joyful and happy. 。How much mental fortitude does it take to do that 。On the dining table 。"Dad, we've been waiting for you for a long time. My tummy is rumbling." 。"

Half-Moon was eating while complaining to her father. She said if Father had come back sooner, her tummy wouldn't be rumbling. " 。"It's Dad's fault, next time Dad will come back earlier." 。You need to eat more now and get your stomach settled. 。After being warned, Qiao Shunchen's attitude changed. 。He truly couldn't get angry at the two children. 。"Okay, I'll eat more. " 。Dad and Mom, eat more too. 。"Here you go, brother. This is your favorite..." 。"

Not a single half-moon had fallen, everyone was concerned about 。This harmonious and loving scene of happiness, Qin Jingwen felt a pang of sadness. 。But there's nothing she could do, she already tried her best to maintain this relationship. 。But Qiao Shunchen tried every means to abandon her, she was powerless to refute and couldn't go back on it. 。Joe Shun-chen was also feeling miserable inside. He had promised the two children that they would be a family of four together forever, but soon after making the promise, he was about to break it. 。How is he supposed to face the two children from now on 。"Mom, you haven't been back to grandpa's for a long time. Grandpa said he misses you and your aunt." 。Joe Hsu was eating the dish his sister had passed him, chatting with his mother at the same time. 。"I've been really busy lately, but once things calm down I'll go see grandpa." 。Let's eat, have some more. 。Even though this lie was about to be exposed, Qin Jingwen still wanted to give her child a warm dinner. 。"Well, Mom and Dad eat more too." 。Even though Qiao Zixuan had questions, he didn't ask any more. 。 It takes half a moon for things to settle." 。I can't understand either. 。There are many things that are beyond our control, and we cannot just think about ourselves. We cannot be held back by love o...