The marriage battle is endless, the boss is getting more and more brave!

Chapter 104 When you come back, marry me.

By the lake not far from the villa, two tall men stood facing the lake.

When Feng Che saw Xiao Yan appearing here, he was very hostile towards him, and his voice suppressed his anger, "What is your purpose in coming to find Qiao Mo now? You want to get back together with her and continue to do things that hurt her." Things? Let me tell you! In the past, you could do things that hurt her unscrupulously! Now that I am here, I will never let you bully her again!"

Xiao Yan's gaze was as calm as the surface of a lake. Thousands of lights by the lake were reflected in his deep pupils. He pocketed with one hand and said calmly, "I didn't intend to show up."

"Your appearance will only bring panic and endless harm to Qiao Mo. Xiao Yan, why do you still appear here?"

Xiao Yan looked back, and quietly glanced at Feng Che, "I'm not at ease."

"What are you worried about? Joe Mo is much more relaxed in New York than in Haicheng, and your worry is yourself. If Joe Mo loses control, then the reason must be because of you!"

"I won't appear in front of her. Don't worry about that. I'm here to find you today."

Feng Che took a deep breath, "What do you want from me?"

"I know that 22 years ago, the bean curd project of the 'Prosperity Building' destroyed you and Qiao Mo's family. Although I did not do that, I want to apologize to you on behalf of Xiao."

Feng Che frowned deeply, and he looked at Xiao Yan puzzled, "Why did you take the initiative to raise this matter? If I don't know about this matter, you are now giving me a chance to take revenge."

Xiao Yan smiled lightly, "You won't. If you really wanted to take revenge on me and the Xiao family, you wouldn't find Qiao Mo and take her away from Haicheng so impatiently. I know that you want Qiao Mo less than I do." Mo knew about it."

Feng Che's originally cold and serious face suddenly relaxed, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly, as if he had reached a consensus with him: "I hope, this is a secret between us."

Xiao Yan raised his head slightly, looking at the hazy sky, "I know, even if I don't remind you, you will take good care of Qiao Mo. Don't mention to Qiao Mo that I came here tonight."

Xiao Yan turned around and walked to the side of the car.

Feng Che frowned, staring at his leaving back: "Xiao Yan, as Qiao Mo's relative, I don't want her to suffer any more harm. I beg you, don't come to her again."

Xiao Yan didn't look back, but said: "Today, I saw that Qiao Mo got along well with a male classmate at school. If you want Qiao Mo to forget me as soon as possible, I will help her make more friends."

After saying this remonstrance against his will, the corners of Xiao Yan's lips sank slightly, and he quickly stepped into the car.

How could he want Jomo to forget himself?How could he one day make Jomo fall in love with other men in order to forget him?

He... must be crazy to be so hypocritical.

The flashy night in New York is like an intoxicating lover, fascinating people's minds.

Xiao Yan was extremely sober. After tomorrow, he might never see Qiao Mo again in his whole life.

The phone vibrated suddenly, and the caller ID was Song Xiazhi.

He didn't answer right away, feeling upset at this moment, he didn't want to answer anyone's call.

But the phone rang again and again after it went off, and Xiao Yan finally picked it up.

"what's up?"

Song Xiazhi on the other end was obviously very excited, "Brother Xiao, I'm Zhizhi. Where are you now? I heard from Assistant Zhao that you went on a business trip, but I waited for a long time and you didn't come back. I want to ask Ask... when will you come back?"

Xiao Yan pursed the corners of his thin lips, and said coldly: "The matter is a bit tricky, I'm not sure."

The smile on the corners of Song Xiazhi's lips froze, but after a while, it seemed as if his fighting spirit had been rekindled, "I... Brother Xiao, I'll wait for you to come back."

— When you come back, marry me.

With cold eyes, Xiao Yan stared at the windshield dimly, her thin lips pursed tightly.

Song Xiazhi continued to ask: "Brother Xiao, you... where did you go on a business trip? I... can I find you?"

Xiao Yan asked in a low voice: "How is your recovery from surgery?"

"I recovered from the operation very well, Brother Xiao, if it weren't for you, I might not live for two years, Brother Xiao... Thank you."

"This is what I should do." Xiao Yan's eyes were deep, and he said to the other end of the phone, "I have an explanation to your elder brother, Zhizhi, don't wait for me."

In this life, if his wife is not Jomo, it will not be someone else.

Song Xiazhi on the other end was stunned, "You... Brother Xiao, what nonsense are you talking about?"

She forced a smile, and said hastily: "You know, in this world, I only have you to rely on. If I can't be with you, I would rather die, because of you, I want to survive .you know……?"

"If my wife is not Jomo in this life, I won't be someone else."

Song Xiazhi fell to the ground, holding the phone that had been hung up, staring blankly.

Her fingers, holding the phone, knuckles hard, appear pale.

"Jomo, it's Jomo again!"

Song Xiazhi suddenly threw everything on the table to the ground, "Why! I'm no worse than Qiao Mo!"

Why brother Xiao just doesn't like her!

No, it's not like that!
If she tried hard to conceive brother Xiao's child, the result would be different!
When Big Brother Xiao comes back from a business trip this time, she will work harder to love him. Even if he only thinks about Qiao Mo temporarily, so what, Qiao Mo will not come back, and those who are by his side will always be there. It was her, Song Xiazhi.

Massachusetts General Hospital, Boston, USA.

When Xiao Yan flew back to Boston from New York, the entire Massachusetts General Hospital was boiling.

Xiao Yan's sudden disappearance plunged the entire hospital into panic and uneasiness.

Xiao Yan's status is special, if something goes wrong, the hospital's senior management cannot explain it.

When Xiao Yan strode into the hospital from the outside, the whole hospital relaxed.

The nurse came up quickly and took a deep breath, "Mr. Xiao, the dean is very anxious. We thought it was because of tomorrow's operation..."

The nurse held back the words "fleeing in battle" and swallowed them.

Xiao Yan's eyes were cold, without a trace of warmth: "Tomorrow's operation will proceed as usual."

"Okay, now please go over with me to do a full inspection."

Next, Xiao Yan did a lot of inspections routinely.

Expert Joe said: "Mr. Xiao, now is the best time for surgery. We have planned for tomorrow's surgery for a long time. I hope you can actively cooperate with the treatment. I also believe that it will be successful."

Xiao Yan asked straightforwardly: "What is the success rate of the operation?"

"This..." Expert Joe paused, frowned, and replied honestly, "20.00% success rate. However, our expert group has done a similar recurrence case before, and our expert group's estimation of the success rate , It was around 15.00% at the time, but the patient survived in the end. I hope Mr. Xiao can have confidence in himself and the expert team."

Xiao Yan sat on the hospital bed with deep eyes, "After the operation, what sequelae does that patient have?"

Expert Joe was obviously taken aback. He didn't expect Xiao Yan to ask so directly, and his brows furrowed even deeper.

"The postoperative situation was a bit bad. I was in a coma for half a year. After waking up..."

Xiao Yan raised his eyes and stared narrowly at expert Joe, "After waking up, how is it?"

Expert Joe obviously didn't want to go any further, he patted Xiao Yan's shoulder, "Xiao, you have a higher success rate than him, and that patient's operation time was earlier, when medicine and science were not as advanced and advanced as they are now. Well-developed, I think tomorrow's operation will definitely minimize the risk. Xiao, trust us, can you?"

The corners of the man's thinned lips were as gray as paper, and he chuckled a few times, "To the minimum..."

"The best result is that I survived, what will happen after surgery?"

Expert Joe took a deep breath, pressed his eyebrows and sighed: "Because this is a relapse, the cancer cells spread quickly. According to the CT of your brain, your cancer cells have gradually spread to some memory centers, and your behavior As for the central nervous system, we won’t know until after the craniotomy. If the situation is extremely bad, in order to save the patient’s life, we will take part of the central nervous system. Xiao... But you believe me, the situation is definitely not so bad! "

Xiao Yan sneered and said, "Even if I survive, I'm still a fool who doesn't remember anything and knows nothing, right?"

"Xiao...! Not necessarily! You trust us!"

Xiao Yan quietly closed his eyes, "Leave me alone."

Expert Joe pursed his lips and nodded, "Don't think about it, take a good rest."

All the lights in the ward dimmed.

In the dark space, only Xiao Yan was sitting on the hospital bed like an old man.

He made an overseas phone call to Zhao Qian, "Ask He Lu to help me make a will."

Zhao Qian was taken aback, "Boss...you..."

"50.00% of all the shares under my name are transferred to Ms. Xiao Ruqing, and the rest... all are transferred to Qiao Mo as divorce compensation."

"Boss, why don't I call my wife now and tell her the truth. Actually..."

"Don't tell Jomo a word!"

Zhao Qian was in a daze, "Boss, do you really want to hide this from Madam and Madam? Madam has been inquiring about your whereabouts through various channels these days, and it is very likely that she already knows about your situation by now."

"I'm going to have an operation tomorrow. If I die, I will do it according to the will. If... I live..."

"Boss, tomorrow's operation will definitely be a success!"

Xiao Yan hung up the phone, sat on the edge of the hospital bed, held the mobile phone, and looked at the column in the address book, Mrs. Xiao.

The man's slender and pale fingers clicked in, stayed on the red delete key for a long time, and finally pressed it.

Jomo, he hurt her so deeply that he no longer has any face to stand in front of her.

There is another sentence, "I love you" that is late, and she will never be able to hear it again.

At that time, New York.

Qiao Mo woke up in the middle of the night. Although she still thought of Xiao Yan from time to time, it had been a long time since she dreamed of Xiao Yan in her dream like today.

The nightmare made her drenched.

Xiao Yan was covered in blood and fell into a pool of blood, motionless. No matter how hard she called him, he didn't respond.

Qiao Mo swallowed, hugged his shoulders, and took a deep breath.

The whole dark room was terrifying.

The blood that came from all directions was full of Xiao Yan's blood.

She grabbed the phone from the darkness and called Feng Che trembling all over.

"Brother, brother, I..."

(End of this chapter)