Chapter 931 Sad Lung

Xia Ling never noticed it, since when did he start coughing?

Oddly enough, she remembered that he was standing in the wind on the day of moving, coughing lightly when he spoke.

Her heart sank a little bit. Could it be that he was terminally ill as Chu Chen said?Looking at the man who was carefully picking up the thousand paper cranes, she wanted to rush forward to ask for clarification, but she was afraid, what should she do if it was true?In the end, she just stood motionless by the door, thoughts swirling in her mind.

Pei Ziheng cleaned up the colorful paper cranes on the ground, smoothed them one by one, and put them back into the dark blue-purple kraft paper box that was slightly damaged by her fall.Afterwards, he carefully buckled the box, carefully repaired the damage on it, and wiped the dirt on it with his sleeve.

Xia Ling's nose was sore, he had always been such a decent and elegant person, he had never wiped anything with his sleeves like this regardless of his image, he was so shabby.

After a while, he put away the paper box, stood up and saw her, caught off guard.

The exhaustion and sadness on his face didn't have time to disappear, and he was so embarrassed that he tried his best to bring out a smile, but he only made an ugly and funny expression like crying. "Xiao Ling." He called hoarsely, seeing her come back, there was a surprise in his voice that was lost and found again.

She couldn't help it anymore: "Pei Ziheng! Don't think you can use Chu Chen to lie to me and make up nonsense to make me change my mind!"

He was slightly startled: "What?"

She yelled at him: "You are still pretending! Chu Chen said you have cancer! It's funny, you are so strong, how could you have that kind of disease?! Don't lie to people and find such a lame excuse, okay?"

His eyes were lowered, covering his expression.

After a long time, he said, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have let Chu Chen lie to you."

Her heart sank to the bottom.She knew him too well, two lifetimes, more than [-] years of getting along with him, she knew very well that if he really lied to her, he would not admit it so readily. "It's true, isn't it?" Her voice trembled.

Pei Ziheng said, "I lied to you."

"What did you call me for that night?"

He stopped talking, knowing which night she was talking about - at that time, she witnessed Qing Ge being shot, she fainted from crying, and was taken to the hospital by Li Lei in an ambulance.As for him, he was shot by Li Lei, and Chu Chen took him to the hospital for treatment, and also had a full body checkup...

It was that night that the terminal illness was discovered...

Holding the medical certificate, he stayed up all night in the luxurious single ward, opened the address book, but there was no one to talk to.Unknowingly, he dialed her number, but was hung up.

His expression was as bleak as dead ashes.

Xia Ling forced herself to be calm: "What cancer?"

Pei Ziheng was silent for a long time, and finally said: "Lung cancer."

"Show me the medical certificate." She wished she was dreaming.

"Xiao Ling..."

"Show me!" She couldn't stand it anymore, and suddenly yelled, "Pei Ziheng, you crazy, perverted, devil, beast! You can just torture others, why don't you let yourself go?! Why don't you just stay in the hospital when you're so sick? What are you doing here?! Do you think you didn't die fast enough?! Pei Ziheng, you're doing it for yourself today!"

She cursed loudly, and every time she cursed, his expression became paler.

Losing her mind, Xia Ling rushed forward and grabbed his lapel: "You bastard, scoundrel! You haven't hurt me enough all these years?! You still want to control me now! Seeing, it's hard... It's hard I can be happy with Li Lei... We have so many babies, we have our own life... Looking forward to the birth of a new child... But, but you... You are sick... Why are you sick? gone?"

Her voice gradually choked, changed its tone, and became weak.

Pei Ziheng's expression became even more gloomy, looking at her with desolation and despair.

"Pei Ziheng..." she cried, grabbing his well-crafted but worn out shirt, unable to even stand upright, "You are so bad, why, why I still can't let it go... If something happens to you Tell me, tell me how to be happy with peace of mind...?"

Her voice became hoarse, and her hand holding him gradually weakened.

He didn't expect her to say these words, his expression was shocked, and he stretched out his hand to embrace her: "Xiao Ling, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Regardless of her weak struggle, he repeated it over and over again.

That day, Xia Ling followed him back and found out the diagnosis report.

Mother Zhou told her while wiping away her tears, "Miss Ling, you don't know how sad your husband has been all these years...Since you left, he hasn't had a good night's sleep. He often wakes up in the middle of the night thinking you are still there. Me, "Where's Xiao Ling?". In order not to miss you, Mr. devoted all his time to work, but how could he not miss you? Everything was kept in his heart... Slowly, he coughed, but still refused Go and see..." Zhou's mother broke down in tears: "Finally this time, Mr. Chu took him for an examination, and the doctor said, sad lung..."

The old maid was crying badly.

Xia Ling was about to cry again, holding back her tears, and read the medical certificate at a glance, lung cancer, advanced stage, followed by a bunch of terms, vaguely such words as "metastasis" and "radiotherapy"...

Xia Ling felt powerless all over, not knowing what to do, it felt like the world was falling apart, even more frightening than when she watched Li Lei fall off the cliff.Because she knew that if something happened to Li Lei, she could still die for love, but what if something happened to Pei Ziheng?
He is her god, her god, her eternal mentor, father, brother...

And, the love and hate of the two worlds.

She thought that he was so indestructible that no matter what he suffered, he could stand forever and be an eternal king.But only at this moment did he realize that he is also a person of flesh and blood, who will live, grow old, get sick and die, and maybe at some inadvertent turning point in his life, he will disappear forever in this world...

She didn't know how she got back to her home.

Li Lei ended his official business early today, and he waited for her with a table full of sumptuous delicacies at home. Seeing her expression, he was startled: "Xiao Ling, what's wrong with you?!"

She shook her head and whispered to him like sleepwalking: "Pei Ziheng is sick."

Li Lei frowned: "Is it a serious illness?" He knew his woman well, if it was just an ordinary illness, he would never let her lose her mind like this.

Sure enough, Xia Ling said in a weak voice, "Cancer."

She curled up to sit on the sofa, hugged herself tightly, and asked herself in a low voice, as if she was asking Li Lei: "What should I do if he dies?" Although she now has a family, parents, husband, and lovely child, but no one can take the place of that man in her heart...

Although, she hates him.

But he will always be the one who takes her out of the orphanage and raises her up.

(End of this chapter)

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