But Su Qiaoqiao smiled at him gently, "It's okay, Brother Yan Xu, as long as you have me in your heart, that's enough. No matter what kind of status I'm by your side, I'm satisfied."

And the more Su Qiaoqiao said that, the more distressed and guilty Zhan Yanxu felt!

Su Qiaoqiao held Zhan Yanxu well.

"Brother Yan Xu, go back."

"If grandma wakes up and sees no one around, she will definitely be disappointed."

"You stay with grandma well, don't mention my name, don't provoke grandma anymore."

After finishing speaking, Su Qiaoqiao waved to Zhan Yanxu, turned around and got into the car.

Zhan Yanxu stood where she was, watching Su Qiaoqiao's car leave with reluctance.

He was reluctant to part, but he didn't know that after getting into the car, Su Qiaoqiao's expression of nostalgia completely disappeared.

The emotion in her eyes is as cold as the wind and snow in an extremely cold place, and it hurts when it is cut on a person.

"Uncle Su, stop."

The middle-aged man who was replaced by Uncle Su parked his car on the side of the road.

"Miss, what are your orders?"

It took a while for Su Qiaoqiao to speak.

"I remember, Uncle Su has a daughter, right?"

Uncle Su nodded, "Yes."

I don't know what she wants to do by asking this question?
"Uncle Su's daughter, if she is not sick, she is probably in college right now."

Hearing this, a flash of pain flashed in Uncle Su's eyes.

His daughter, his poor daughter who suffered from leukemia and was tortured badly by the disease, but still survived strong!
"Uncle Su, how about I discuss a business with you?"
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Eleven at night.

Zhan Yanxu received another call from Su Qiaoqiao.

"Jojo?"

"Brother Yan Xu, I feel so uncomfortable!"

Su Qiaoqiao's voice, even through the phone line, Zhan Yanxu can imagine how uncomfortable she is now.

He stood up abruptly, as if his heart was being grabbed by someone's hand.

Difficult to breathe.

"Jojo, what's wrong with you?"

"I don't know! Woooooo...Brother Yan Xu, I'm so uncomfortable, I'm dying...Maybe...I'm sick..."

Zhan Yanxu knew that Su Qiaoqiao was mentally ill.

But he didn't know that Su Qiaoqiao's illness would be so serious.

"Where are you now?"

"In the apartment, Brother Yan Xu, come and save me! My parents are not around, Brother Yan Xu, I only have you."

Saying that, Su Qiaoqiao broke down and cried, screaming for pain all the time.

Zhan Yanxu gritted his teeth, looked at the grandma on the bed, and listened to the painful cry of his beloved.

In the end, she made up her mind, "Jojo, wait for me, I'll come right away!"

Just a moment!

It only takes a moment!
He'll be right back!

"Where are you going?"

Suddenly, grandma opened her eyes.

She woke up when she heard the surprised voice of her grandson.

He didn't speak all the time, because he wanted to see his decision.

But in the end, she was disappointed.

Zhan Yanxu has already hung up the phone.

Hearing grandma's voice, he felt guilty of being caught stealing, rubbed his hands on his pants twice, and called out stiffly, "Grandma."

"You... you're awake."

Grandma said again: "I asked where are you going?"

Zhan Yanxu pursed her lips, not daring to speak.

"Since I didn't go anywhere, I'll stay here with my wife."

"I……"

Zhan Yanxu opened his mouth immediately, but felt that it was wrong for him to immediately reject grandma, so he paused again.

But it's impossible not to find Su Qiaoqiao!
"Grandma, I want to go out for a while."

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