Domineering president's special love

"Qinghuan..."

Xiao Yang stared at Shi Qinghuan, but he still didn't quite understand what she meant. Qinghuan, what do you mean?

Shi Qinghuan took a deep breath and shouted, "Xiao Yang, get better! We're getting married! Yes, I'm for inheritance, but... Is marriage a children's play? Marriage is sacred! Now that I have chosen you, you must be responsible to me to the end! No, no... "

At this point, Qinghuan choked.

She looked red and spoke hard, "no, leave me halfway..."

"Qinghuan." Xiao Yang was disappointed and silently embraced Shi Qinghuan into his arms.

When Qinghuan cried and vented.

"Ah... Xiao Yang, please, you must live well! I haven't had a mother for a long time. Now I don't even have a father. Don't leave again! You must live well, promise me, promise me. "

Xiao Yang felt her pain, nodded and solemnly promised her, "OK."

……

In the living room outside, Shi Qinghuan asked Xiao Yang to sit, "don't move. I'll go and see what's in the kitchen. It's so late. Just make something and make do with it."

"OK." Xiao Yang smiled and nodded.

Looking at Qinghuan busy in the kitchen, the corners of Xiao Yang's mouth rose slightly.

He knew that Shi Qinghuan's heart was long gone from him. However, Qinghuan is a kind girl. He is now terminally ill. It is not so much that she has lost her relatives and needs him as that he is facing death and needs her.

Until then, people can't really understand this fear of death.

Qinghuan is so kind. He gave him such a reason to rely on her

Xiao Yang smiled softly. Well, since she needs him like this, he will listen to her.

Shi Qinghuan acted quickly. He soon cooked instant noodles and cooked them with the soup frozen in the refrigerator. They looked very nutritious and smelled very fragrant.

"Well, Xiao Yang... Come and eat."

"OK." Xiao Yang smiled and walked over.

Shi Qinghuan handed him the chopsticks. "It's a little hot. Slow down."

"Yes." Xiao Yang nodded, took chopsticks, picked up noodles, blew, and took a big bite into his mouth.

Shi Qinghuan looked at him expectantly, "how's it going? Is it delicious? "

"Yes." Xiao Yang gave Shi Qinghuan a thumbs up. "It's very delicious... Although I taught you this craft, it's obviously much better than me."

"Hee hee..."

Shi Qing laughed and said, "don't always put gold on your face. I'm not only learning from you, Mr. Xiao, but also my grandmother. My grandmother is in Ningcheng. That's a well-known good craft. Now, if any family has a big event and doesn't invite the restaurant chef, they will invite my grandmother. "

"Oh." Xiao Yang raised his eyebrows. "Really? Will grandma not? "

"No." Shi Qinghuan shook his head, "noodles, Chinese food and Western food, she won't do without her."

"So powerful." Xiao Yang smiled. "Then you have to study hard. When I stop taking pictures, you have to cook for people to support your family."

"Huh?" Shi Qinghuan was stunned and smiled, "ha ha... I'm working hard. In fact, I'm almost learning 7788 now, but I still need heat to get to my grandmother's position."

"Ha ha."

Xiao Yang smiled, "then I'm waiting for you to become a chef..."

Suddenly, Xiao Yang covered his stomach“ Er... "

Shi Qinghuan was stunned and hurriedly put down the dishes and chopsticks, "what's the matter? Your stomach hurts again? Didn't you just get an injection? What's the matter? "

"Qing..."

Xiao Yang said only one word, his eyes straightened, turned over and fell down.

"Xiao Yang!"

Shi Qinghuan exclaimed and came to help him up. However, with such a help, Shi Qinghuan was frightened. I saw blood gushing out of Xiao Yang's mouth and nostrils. I couldn't stop it... This posture, Qinghuan's six gods and no masters when teaching directly!

"Xiao Yang, Xiao Yang..."

When Qinghuan's hand was full of blood, he couldn't wake him up when he called Xiao Yang!

Shi Qinghuan burst into tears, "Xiao Yang..."

Is Xiao Yang finally going to make it this time?

She took out her cell phone and was ready to make an emergency call. However, the mobile phone rang just then. It was Chu Mo who called. Shi Qinghuan couldn't care. Then he shouted, "help! Xiao Yang can't! Help! "

At that end, Chu Mo Teng stood up.

Frown, "Qinghuan! What's up? Where are you? "

"Wuwu..." Shi Qinghuan asked for help, "help me and save Xiao Yang!"

"Qinghuan, don't be afraid... I'll come right away!"

——

In the hospital.

Shi Qinghuan sat on the bench, shivering all over, his hands still stained with blood

In the doctor's office, the doctor is talking to Xiao Yang's parents.

"The situation is urgent now. We need to have an operation immediately! There can be no delay! "

Xiao Yang's parents are honest people. They are all at sixes and sevens when they see this scene.

Chu Mo accompanied them and pointed to the place where they signed, "two elders, sign. As for the operation, I have asked the best doctor and will try my best to save Xiao Yang! Don't panic, trust the doctor. "

"Oh."

Xiao Yang's parents nodded and signed.

Xiao's mother looked up at Chu Mo, "you are Xiao Yang's friend."

Chumo frowns, friend?

He was too lazy to explain, nodded vaguely, "well."

Time was pressing. After signing, the doctor immediately went to make preoperative preparations for Xiao Yang. The nurse pushed Xiao Yang into the operating room. All around, suddenly quiet down

Dada

After Chu Mo was busy, he took a step to see Shi Qinghuan.

He squatted in front of Shi Qinghuan and held her hand. "Qinghuan?"

“？” Shi Qinghuan was shocked and trembled,

Chu Mo took her hand and coaxed her with a warm voice, "don't be afraid... Xiao Yang has entered the operating room. I believe the doctor, Xiao Yang will be fine."

Shi Qinghuan didn't move. He didn't seem to hear Chu Mo's words.

Aside, Rong Yao came, "less ink."

"Yes." Chu Mo nodded and said, "please take care of Xiao Yang's affairs."

"Yes."

Chu Mo looked at Shi Qinghuan's hand. "Rong Yao, go and ask for a clean wet towel."

"Yes." Rong Yao agreed, went over and took a wet towel and handed it to Chu mo.

Chu Mo took it, held Shi Qinghuan's hand, and wiped it carefully. It seemed that he was afraid of hurting her.

Chu Mo knows that Qinghuan is in pain... She has just lost her father. If something happens to Xiao Yang, she will not be able to bear it! For her, Xiao Yang, after all... Is a life-saving benefactor, an ex boyfriend who has been dating for two years, and a person who is kind to her wholeheartedly.

He watched Chu Mo squat in front of him and wipe his hands.

Shi Qinghuan's consciousness finally came back bit by bit.

Tears, Bata... Fell on the back of Chu Mo's hand.

Chu Mo suddenly looked up, "Qinghuan?"

"Sobbing..." Shi Qinghuan sobbed, "why do the people around me always leave me like this?"