Dear President, take it easy

"Hi, hello, who are you?" On the other end of the phone, Mu Fan's soft and pleasant voice filled his ears.

Qiao Weiwei said lightly: "Hello, Ms. Mu, I'm Qiao Weiwei... If you have time, come to private room No. 9 on the second floor of <Gone with the Wind> coffee."

"Okay..." On the other side of the phone, Mu Fan simply replied...

Twenty minutes later, the door of the private room slowly opened.

Qiao Weiwei heard the sound, gracefully put down the coffee cup in her hand, and looked towards the source of the sound.

At the door, Mu Fan, dressed in white and with black hair loose, made Qiao Weiwei's heart tremble.

She is indeed beautiful, and she looks very gentle, with the tallness of a northern woman and the softness of a southern woman.

No wonder, Liangbo loved her so much before...

"Miss Mu, come and sit down." Qiao Weiwei said calmly.

When Qiao Weiwei's eyes met, Mu Fan pretended to smile shyly, then brushed his limp hair, walked across to Qiao Weiwei, and sat down.

Qiao Weiwei is noble and glamorous, and Mu Fan is gentle and simple. Sitting together, these two people seem very incompatible.

"What are you drinking?" Qiao Weiwei asked.

"No need, you called me here because you have something to say to me?" Mu Fan was straightforward, his gaze was always soft like the sunshine of three springs.

"You look very innocent on the outside, just looking at the appearance, you really don't look like the kind of woman who will cling to other men." Qiao Weiwei smiled coldly, tapped her finger on the lavender desktop, and moved her lips ,road.

Mu Fan is direct, Qiao Weiwei is even more direct than her.

Qiao Weiwei's words made Mu Fan very unhappy.

Did Qiao Weiwei mean to scold her for being inconsistent?

Hmph, she really scolds people without the word Yuezhuang.

Raising his head, meeting Qiao Weiwei's eyes, Mu Fan pretended to smile calmly, and said, "Miss Qiao, Xiao Liangzi used to be mine."

Xiao Liangzi, these three words made Qiao Weiwei feel sore. .

I remember one time, when she was joking with Liang Bo, she once called him Xiao Liangzi, but he immediately asked her to call him Master Bo...

Heh, no wonder he didn't let her call it. It turned out that this name belonged exclusively to Mu Fan.

After being absent-minded for a second, Qiao Weiwei proudly twitched the corners of her lips, squinted at Mu Fan, and said, "Yes, you also said that it was the past... between you, it is already in the past tense, and now, the one he loves It's me, Qiao Weiwei, you said you're always pestering him, do you want to be the little girl between us?"

Although Qiao Weiwei's tone was calm, her eyes were full of sarcasm.

No matter what, she just didn't like Mu Fan in front of her very much.

"Miss Qiao, everyone has the right to pursue their own happiness. I really love Xiao Liangzi very much. If you want to ask me to quit, I'm sorry, but I can't." Although Mu Fan's heart was already burning with anger, the corners of his mouth But still smiling.

"The reason why I asked you to come out is not to tell you whether to quit or not. I just want to see how you look, and remind you kindly by the way, don't make unnecessary sacrifices, so as not to hurt yourself in the end."

Although Qiao Weiwei's words were spoken lightly, they left a deep imprint on Mu Fan's heart.

After being silent for a while, Mu Fan got up gracefully, looked at his watch, and said, "I only asked our dean Ou Xiangbei for an hour's leave, and now the time is almost up, I have to hurry back."

After speaking, Mu Fan walked out of the private room.

Looking at Mu Fan's back, Qiao Weiwei's face became more and more ugly.

He took out his cell phone and called Liang Bo.

After the call was connected, before Liangbo could speak, Qiao Weiwei said, "Little Liangzi? Do you still have an exclusive title with Mu Fan?"

"You, have you seen her?"

"Yes, I've seen it before, it's really beautiful, no wonder you can't forget it, no wonder you told me to change my words when I called you Xiao Liangzi last time, and you lost my mind, so it's because of her." Qiao Weiwei said lightly.

"Woman, I..."

"Understood, I, Qiao Weiwei, won't be angry because of such a sesame seed..." Qiao Weiwei said duplicity.

"That's good. Have a meal together at noon?"

"No, I have to go back to the company later, so let's do this first..." After finishing speaking, Qiao Weiwei hung up the phone, and then walked out of the private room with her bag.

At the same time, Liang's Private Hospital, Intensive Care Unit.

In the ward, the pale Su Qingcheng was sleeping peacefully.

On the side, Zhou Chuyu sat quietly on the sofa and read fashion magazines.

From the corner of the eye, Zhou Chuyu caught a glimpse of the bright light on the screen of the mobile phone. Zhou Chuyu hurriedly closed the magazine and picked up the mobile phone.

The words 'Aunt Xin' on the screen made Zhou Chuyu's lips twitch.

Since she divorced Ou Xiangbei, she has never lost contact with Xin Qing. The two of them always chat on the phone every now and then.

However, at this juncture, Xin Qing called her so coincidentally, she thought, Ou Xiangbei must have said something to Xin Qing.

After pressing the answer button, Zhou Chuyu got up, walked out of the ward quickly, and said in a low voice while closing the door, "Hello, Aunt Xin."

"Cough cough cough...Chu Yu. Can you come to Ou Xiangbei? I want to see you."

Xin Qing's coughing on the phone, as well as the weak and trembling voice, made Zhou Chuyu's heart tighten.

She immediately asked, "Aunt Xin, what's the matter with you?"

"Hey, it's hard to say, Chu Yu, come here."

"Okay, I'll go right away." Zhou Chuyu immediately nodded nervously and said.

After speaking, Zhou Chuyu hung up the phone.

Seeing the passing nurse, Zhou Chuyu immediately ran to the nurse and said, "Nurse, please take care of Su Qingcheng for me, I have something urgent to go out now."

"Okay, Miss Zhou" the nurse nodded.

After seeing the nurse nodding, Zhou Chuyu immediately ran into the special elevator.

After coming out of the hospital, Zhou Chuyu hurriedly got into his newly bought silver-white Bentley, then started the car and left the hospital.

Xin Qing's voice on the phone made Zhou Chuyu feel that Xin Qing's condition seemed to be very bad.

Xin Qing has always been very kind to her, and she has always regarded Xin Qing as her second mother. Hearing Xin Qing's voice, Zhou Chuyu felt very upset.

Fifteen minutes later, Zhou Chuyu's car stopped at the gate of Ou Xiangbei's villa.

Quickly pushing the car door open, jumping out of the car, Zhou Chuyu hurried to the gate and rang the doorbell.

After 2 minutes, the door slowly opened.

It was Ou Xiangbei who opened the door, with a lingering sadness covering his face.

Ou Xiangbei's expression aggravated Zhou Chuyu's anxiety even more.

"Xiangbei, Auntie, what's wrong with her?" Zhou Chuyu asked.

Ou Xiangbei sighed, looked at Zhou Chuyu, and said, "Hey...she's not in a good condition, you should go in and have a look."

Ou Xiangbei's answer made Zhou Chuyu's heart 'thump'.

Zhou Chuyu immediately pushed Ou Xiangbei away, and ran quickly to the open inner door.

Standing at the door, Zhou Chuyu tidied up her wind-blown hair, then kept stroking her madly beating heart, and entered the door.

After putting on his slippers, Zhou Chuyu quickly walked into the living room.

Ou Xiangbei followed closely behind.

As soon as he entered the living room, Zhou Chuyu saw on the sofa, his complexion was pale, his lips were blue and purple, and he looked weak...

When the four eyes met, Xin Qing pretended to be weak and coughed lightly, then waved to Zhou Chuyu and Ou Xiangbei...

"Son, Chu Yu, you two come here."

Seeing this, Zhou Chuyu immediately walked to Xin Qing's side and sat down.

Ou Xiangbei stood where he was, and after admiring his mother's acting skills and the makeup artist's special effects in his heart, he walked slowly to Zhou Chuyu's side and sat down.

"Auntie, what's wrong with you?" Zhou Chuyu's eyes were slightly red as he held Xin Qing's slightly cold hand.

"Hey, it's hard to say. I'm in the late stage of lung cancer, Chu Yu. Cough, cough..." Xin Qing pretended to be weak, and then, trembling, took out a handkerchief from her pocket, covered her mouth, and pretended to cough .

Hearing what his mother said, Ou Xiangbei felt thunder rolling in an instant.

Before Zhou Chuyu came, didn't my mother say that she was going to pretend to have stomach cancer? How could it be lung cancer again...

"What? Advanced lung cancer?" Xin Qing's words instantly made Zhou Chuyu's mind go blank...

"Yeah, it's late. Here's the hospital's test report." As she spoke, Xin Qing took out a fake test report from her pocket that she asked the hospital to issue in advance, and put it in Zhou Chuyu's hand.

After taking a look at Xin Qing, Zhou Chuyu immediately opened the crumpled test sheet.

Zhou Chuyu's eyes filled with tears on the laboratory test sheet - the word "advanced cancer".

To Zhou Chuyu, these four words were undoubtedly a bolt from the blue.

"The doctor said, I only have two months to live." Xin Qing sighed and said again.

"Two...Two months?" Zhou Chuyu asked, wiping away tears.

Seeing that Zhou Chuyu was convinced of her lies, Xin Qing felt overjoyed, closed her eyes lightly, and said, "Yes, I only have two months to live."

On the side, Ou Xiangbei, who had been silent all the time, winked his eyes at Xin Qing where Zhou Chuyu couldn't see, and said with his mouth: "You are awesome!"

Xin Qing gave Ou Xiangbei a cold look, then turned her eyes back to Zhou Chuyu's face, holding Zhou Chuyu's hands with trembling hands, and said, "Chu Yu, can you grant my last wish?"

"Auntie, tell me, what do you want me to do for you?" Zhou Chuyu asked, taking a deep breath and weeping.

"I heard from Xiangbei that you are going to marry a man named Su Qingcheng. Can Auntie beg you not to marry him? If you want to marry, you should marry us to Xiangbei. My last wish in this life is to I hope you can remarry Xiangbei...can you promise me?" Xin Qing asked.