Wrong love: the first is best not to meet

Chapter 133

Hospital.Gu Xicheng sat in front of the doctor in a white coat, his eyes were bloodshot due to insomnia, and his thin face looked more angular.

Ming Jue sat on the other side of the room, staring at Gu Xicheng's beautiful side face without blinking.

The doctor glanced at the information in his hand, raised his head, adjusted his glasses, looked solemnly, looked at Gu Xicheng with worry in his eyes, and asked in French: "Decided?"

Xicheng met his gaze, with never-before-seen firmness and calmness in his eyes, "I want to live."

I want to live, I want to walk with you, I want to grow old with you.

I want to try.

The man looked at him through his thin glasses, and finally sighed, "Do you want to prepare for the operation as soon as possible?"

"No. Wait for two days." He said in a deep voice.

Ming Jue at the side finally couldn't help standing up, and couldn't restrain his emotions and said, "Are you crazy? Now there is only a 20.00% success rate. If you wait any longer, the success rate will be even lower if the condition worsens!"

Xicheng pursed his lips tightly, and the lines of his face became stiff. After a long while, his thin lips like razor blades finally let out a sentence, "We will have the operation when Nangong Jiyan wakes up."

"Do you even know what you're doing?" Ming Jue growled.

"I know." Xicheng didn't see Mingjue, and was in a trance for a moment.The voice was low, but without a trace of hesitation.

Ming Jue looked at his firm expression, and finally sat down helplessly, "What do you want to do? Originally, you insisted not to have an operation. You said that you were afraid that you would die on the operating table, and you would not even have three months to do it." ;Now you decide to have an operation and postpone the treatment, what do you want to do?"

"I want to try." Xicheng turned his face and looked at the scenery outside the window, "You said that, right? It shouldn't be three months for her whole life."


Ming Jue was stunned, and sighed softly, "Perhaps, she doesn't want you to do this."

"In case I'm not here, isn't there still Nangong Jiyan?" He whispered, his voice was dull and hoarse, "With him, she will be happy."

Ming Jue didn't speak anymore, his eyes were full of unclear emotions, he turned his head, looked at the doctor beside him, and said in French: "Pierre, start preoperative radiotherapy as soon as possible. I will bring him to the hospital tomorrow."

"Okay." The man named Pierre nodded, "When did you come? Don't come to see me either."

He smiled, "Isn't this here?"

"Let's have dinner together another day," Pieere said.


When Xicheng and Xicheng walked out of Pieere's operating room, Ming Jue looked sideways at Xicheng's face, feeling panicked in his heart, "Go back tonight and tell Mo Xuan about the operation."

However, he suddenly slowed down, with a panicked look on his face, his brows were tightly frowned, "It's better not to let her know. I don't want to die in front of her."

Ming Jue looked at his appearance, opened his mouth, but still couldn't say anything after all.Language turned out to be so feeble.

The two of them walked outside side by side, the morning sun was very good and warmed their bodies, but Ming Jue only felt the bone-chilling cold in his heart, down to the marrow of his bones.

"Then Xiao Han and your dad, what are you going to do?" Ming Jue stopped, looked at his back, and asked in a low voice.

Xicheng was stunned, and also stopped in his tracks, "Xiaohan, I've already made arrangements. If I'm not here, everything about the Gu family will be hers. If I really can't come back, you can hand me a letter. Write to my dad, he will understand."

Hearing his calm tone, Ming Jue was stunned for a moment, "Everything about the Gu family belongs to her, will your father agree?"

"Yes. All of this should belong to her."

Was it supposed to be hers?Ming Jue was a little dazed, obviously he didn't quite accept the meaning of these words.

Xicheng took a step forward, "Let's go."


Ming Jue frowned, followed his footsteps, his eyes were full of puzzlement, "What about Mo Xuan?"

Over there, Xicheng had already opened the car door and got into the car. After Ming Jue got into the car, he said: "I have an apartment in Paris, let her." What she prepared was the only thing that really belonged to him, not Gu's.

Ming Jue was about to speak.Gu Xicheng's cell phone rang.


"Mo Xuan...well, he's with me...then let's go over right away...well, you should be careful too." With a gentle tone, the expression on her face also softened.

After hanging up the phone, he pursed his lips, "Xiao Yiyuan and the others will go to Paris later, let's see him off."

Mingjue didn't speak, he didn't need his own answer, he knew it.Looking sideways, Gu Xicheng's face is still unbelievably perfect, but his cheeks are thinner, and the lines of his face become clearer.

The hand holding the steering wheel is so thin that the bones are so sharp that it makes people feel a little palpitating.


Gare de Lyon.

Xiao Yiyuan looked at Mo Xuan's petite side face, and finally asked in a low voice: "Is it meaningful to persevere?"

"Huh?" She was stunned for a moment, and then she understood, "You should ask yourself, is it meaningful to Zhou Yinran and you to persevere?" The smile was shallow, and the eyes were a little sly.

"In the future, if you encounter difficulties, remember to tell me. Don't be bored by yourself." Mo Xuan couldn't accept the rare gentle tone and gentle expression.

"I see, senior. You and Sister Yin Ran are going to work together, so why don't you get me a job?" Mo Xuan said with a smile, "I can't wait."

The corners of Xiao Yiyuan's mouth raised unconsciously, and the corners of his lips were curved into a beautiful arc, "Yin Ran wants to go to Paris, but it's a pity that I can't see lavender in this season. We will come and see you in a while."

"Yes. By the way, the wedding gift hasn't been delivered yet." Mo Xuan then remembered the wedding gift, unzipped the backpack, and took out a jewelry box, "Couple pendant. Don't you think it's disgusting?"

"How come?" He smiled, and took the jewelry box in her hand.

"It is said that if you carry this, you will be together for the rest of your life. It doesn't matter whether it is true or not, as long as you believe it." Mo Xuan said with a coquettish smile.

Xiao Yiyuan narrowed his eyes halfway, "Yin Ran must like this pendant and this statement." The meaning of pampering is self-evident.


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Third update. . .


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