Hidden Marriage President

Misha grabbed the towel tightly and wrapped herself tightly.

Supporting him, she stood up panting, looked up at him, her cheeks blushed uncontrollably.

An Rong brought another towel and wiped her wet hair.

"I'll do it myself..." Misha accepted it in embarrassment, lowering her head and rubbing her hair.She looked up at him, bit her lip, and said uncomfortably, "Just now... I fell in by accident."

He nodded, "I know, you won't be overwhelmed."

Misha twitched the corners of her lips, "It's as if I'm very heartless."

He smiled, took her towel again, and wiped her hair meticulously, his movements were very natural, "It's not that you are heartless, but that you are stronger."

Misha was so tired that she sat down, let him toss her long hair, lowered her eyes, and said softly, "What's so good about being strong? Don't men like women's tears?"

Just like just now, he was also at a loss by Wu Na's tears.

An Rong thought for a while, squatted down, and met her gaze level, and said face to face, "Wu Na is the... only woman I have ever loved."

Misha raised her eyes, and from his eyes, she could see that he really loved Wuna with all his heart.

"Then why did they separate later?"

He was silent for a moment, then said slowly, "She left me."

Misha was startled, seeing how sad Wuna was when she saw him, how could she leave him on her own initiative?Among them... there must be a misunderstanding, right?

"She..." An Rong paused and said, "After she found out about my condition, she disappeared."

Misha's heart tightened, a trace of surprise flashed across her face, she opened her mouth, and finally murmured, "What's wrong with you?"

He smiled helplessly, "amyotrophic lateral sclerosis..."

Misha wondered, "What is that?"

"Amyotrophic lateral sclerosis... soon, I will be paralyzed, maybe my upper limbs, maybe my lower limbs, maybe... the whole body." He smiled and lowered his eyes, "Who knows, just let fate .”

Misha was shocked, the words "resign to fate" never seemed to come from someone like An Rong.However, he gave up completely. Could it be that this disease is really that serious?

That's why Wuna left because she knew this?

Misha suddenly became angry, "Just because of this, she left you? If that's the case, why come back to you now?"

An Rong raised her lips and let out a faint smile, "She left me not because she was afraid of a burden, but...she didn't have the courage to accept the fact that I would leave her sooner or later."

"So, she left first?" Misha said angrily, "If you don't even have the courage, then this woman doesn't deserve to stay by your side! It's fine to leave, be quiet!"

After all, Misha frowned solemnly again.

But the problem is, she is back now, which is a bit of a headache.Don't look at An Rong's vicious behavior on the surface, but he is actually a very hurt person!As Misha thought about it, she became worried again.

Suddenly, she sneezed.

An Rong saw it, and immediately pulled her out of the bathroom, "Find some clothes for yourself, I'll go out first."

Misha stopped him suddenly, "Do you need me?"

An Rong stood where she was, shook her head, "I just want to take a look."

Misha's heart trembled slightly. Why, she could always see his inadvertent care?

Is she thinking too much?

But such concern should not belong to him.

An Rong walked out of her room. Misha changed her clothes absent-mindedly, dried her hair, and stared blankly at her haggard self in the mirror with her hands on her cheeks.

Amyotrophic lateral sclerosis...

She got up suddenly, fetched the computer, and wanted to think about it, what kind of disease is this?

When she saw the result, her eyes froze and she couldn't leave the page for a long time.

Amyotrophic lateral sclerosis muscle, also known as atrophic lateral sclerosis, referred to as als.Is a progressive and fatal neurodegenerative disease...affects the upper motor nerves, affects the lower motor nerves and the trunk, limbs...

There is currently no effective therapy.

Misha put down the computer, thinking of An Rong's painful appearance every time she got sick, even finding it difficult to stand up, her heart seemed to be grabbed by an invisible hand.A little stuffy, a little heavy, in short, very uncomfortable.

After thinking about it, she immediately got up, opened the door and went out.

When she came to Yu Yi's door, she patted it a few times, "Yu Yi?"

"Oh, here we come!" Yu Yi hastily opened the door, "Sister Sha, what's the matter?"

Misha spread her hands, "Mobile phone!"

Yu took out his phone, "Sister Sha, who do you want to call?"

Misha ignored him, took the phone, went back to her room, and dialed Ito's phone.

Immediately, Ito's voice came from the other end, "Misha! You heartless girl, you have been hurting you for so long, why are you calling me now? Are you trying to kill me?"

Misha didn't greet him either, and said directly, "Ito, I want to find Visa."

"Looking for him?" Ito asked suspiciously, "Why are you looking for him?"

"Stop talking nonsense, I have something to ask him, you give him the phone quickly."

"Okay, just wait a moment."

Not long after, Visa's cold voice came from the phone, "You better be really busy."

Misha immediately asked, "Visa, do you know about ALS?"

Visa responded, "I know."

"Great! Then can you heal?"

Visa said frankly, "Never contacted."

Immediately, Misha said, "Visa, can you look into it?"

Visa paused for a moment, and asked slowly, "Why should I help you save An Rong?"

As soon as he said that, Misha froze, "You...you know?"

Visa did not explain how he learned about An Rong's illness, but continued to say with a cold attitude, "Other people's affairs have nothing to do with me, I don't have that kindness." After finishing speaking, he directly threw the phone to Ito, who answered Come over, with a serious tone, "Misha, you are looking for Visa, is it really for An Rong?"

Misha was silent for a long time before saying, "Ito, I want to save him."

Ito also froze a bit, "Misha...are you..."

Knowing what he wanted to ask, Misha pursed her thin lips and said softly, "I don't know, I just... want to save him."

Ito stopped talking, maybe he didn't know what to say.

"Ito, can you help me?" Misha looked a little helpless, "Thinking of Xi Cen's appearance at that time, you can know what kind of pain An Rong is suffering. I understand that he is still our enemy now , but...he saved me and helped me, I can't just watch him become a useless person little by little. "