Chief Secretary and President

Seeing Nangong Ling's car coming, the servant hurried out of the courtyard and waited for the master's decision. Since Nie Tong came to this villa, every night, she waited except for waiting, but the final result would disappoint her and make her happy. She lost her mind, and at this time, all the glasses and vases in the house were smashed to pieces by her, and the servant did not dare to step forward to stop her.

Nangong Ling handed the key to the servant standing at the door. Hearing the sound inside, his brows frowned involuntarily. Nie Tong would never come back.Pushing open the door, the remains of cups and vases came into view, and several young servants stood aside with scratches on their bodies, motionless.

When Nie Tong heard the sound of opening the door, he thought it was another servant coming to dissuade him, and the vase in his hand flew towards the door without warning. When he saw the person coming, he couldn't help but took a few steps back, but the vase had already passed by. .

Nangong Ling turned sideways, and the vase fell with a "bang", leaving a few scars on the wall, and the servant behind covered his face with his arms in fright.Looking at this situation, Nangong Ling knew that when he was not around, it seemed to be a common occurrence. Looking at Nie Tong who was hiding on the sofa, he thought of Nangong Hao's words again, and tried hard to suppress his anger. He dispatched the servants one by one before sitting next to Nie Tong.

Nie Tong's face was full of peach blossom tears, and there were some bloodstains left by the glass on her hands. Seeing the cold Nangong Ling not looking at her, but sitting quietly beside her, all the grievances in her heart merged into tears at this moment , leaning sideways in Nangong Ling's arms, commanding him: "Why!? You promised me to get married, but did you really regard me as your bride? I really don't care how many women you have outside , I just ask you to spend time with me at night, I will be lonely too, Brother Ling, what should I do? I don’t want to do this either. "

Nangong Ling didn't push Nie Tong away, and let her tears drip on his high-end designer suit. Falling in love with him was a mistake, but because of the grievances between parents, it should be more important to restrain each other's feelings. Painful, the house has become much quieter. Nangong Ling put Nie Tong's hand in his palm and stroked it carefully. If possible, he would rather be her dearest person for the rest of his life: "It's late, go to bed, I've already made the wedding Get ready, and be a beautiful bride with peace of mind."

Nie Tong especially hates Nangong Ling's indifferent face, but in front of him, she will always be as humble as a maid. Hearing such words, she had to wipe away her tears, wrap her hands around his neck, and sit on his lap: " I am also very tired, you hug me, coax me to sleep like you did when you were a child."

The two people in the room were sitting on the sofa cuddling each other, and Nie Tong's tears fell unknowingly. Falling in love with this ruthless person was the most painful thing in her life, but at this time, she has not looked back the road.

After Nie Tong fell asleep, Nangong Ling carried her back to the bedroom, looked at the time near the early morning, massaged her temples with both hands, and then went straight into the study. After the servant on duty brought her a cup of coffee, Then I went downstairs to clean up the battlefield just now.

After a sleepless night, memories flashed in Nangong Ling's mind. When Jiang Xiyan's sudden figure entered his mind, he had to get up and go to the nearby bath to sober himself up.

A few hours were quickly spent in Nangong Ling's busy schedule. In the early morning, the servants downstairs began to prepare breakfast. Nie Tong who was lying on the bed suddenly got up. When he saw the environment he was in, he remembered everything from last night and couldn't help Shouting loudly, "Brother Ling, Brother Ling..."

Nangong Ling heard the voice coming from the study to the bedroom. When Nie Tong saw Nangong Ling appear, he lay down on the bed again with peace of mind. Just as his head hit the pillow, he was startled by the red in front of his eyes.

When entering the door, Nangong Ling had already noticed the blood dripping from Nie Tong's nose, so she quickly took out a tissue from the table and handed it over, and sat beside Nie Tong to wipe it for her.

Nie Tong raised his head, his nose was blocked by a tissue, but after a while, the blood flowed out again, and he kept changing the tissue in his hand.

Nangong Ling looked at Nie Tong, who was bleeding profusely, and began to feel anxious. Recently, he found that Nie Tong had lost a lot of weight, and this happened in the office last time, but he didn't think too much about it at the time.

The servant who received the inside call was also shocked when he saw the scene at this time. He rushed forward to clean Nie Tong's face. Nangong Ling stopped another servant and asked, "Miss, has she appeared recently?" Have you ever been in this situation?"

The servant lowered his head and trembled, and replied in a low voice: "Yes... When Miss just came back... There were a few times. Last time, the foot was punctured and there was a lot of blood. It couldn't be stopped, and recently It has been accompanied by a fever, but it will be fine after taking antipyretics, and this is the first time this happens today."

Pushing away the flustered servants beside him, Nangong Ling picked up Nie Tong, who was covered in blood and sweating, and ran directly downstairs. The driver was already waiting at the door. After they got into the car, he accelerated the accelerator and flew towards the hospital.

The doctor urgently arranged all the examinations, and Nie Tong's blood was stopped, and she herself was very nervous, holding Nangong Ling's hand tightly and not letting go: "Brother Ling, I'm afraid, I don't want to do it. Check, I don't want to do..."

Nangong Ling held her little hand instead, the cold hand was not warm because of fear, this kind of Nie Tong made Nangong Ling feel distressed, this is the younger sister he grew up with, no matter what happened, he would not No matter: "Don't worry, it's just a routine inspection, nothing will happen, I'll wait for you here."

In the end, Nie Tong obediently let go of Nangong Ling's hand, and was pushed into the examination room by the doctor.

In the lounge, Nangong Ling paced back and forth. The current society is very developed, and Nie Tong's symptoms have already made him suspicious, but he can only wait for the results of the examination if he does not give up.

Half an hour later, Nie Tong was injected with anesthesia and fell asleep. The attending doctor brought Nangong Ling to his office and handed the test results just now to Nangong Ling. Can is explaining the condition carefully: "President, Miss... She has leukemia, and it is already in the advanced stage..."

Nangong Ling quickly flipped through the information in his hand. He didn't understand many of the English information, but when he heard such an answer, he couldn't believe it. He raised his head, and there was more worry in his eyes: "How is it possible? She has a little symptom. Nothing, just woke up this morning with a nosebleed, will there be errors in these tests?"

The young doctor shook his head. No one had thought of such an answer: "It's not been a day or two. I think the lady just didn't say anything. There is one more thing, I don't know whether I should say it or not."