My Husband is Suffering from a Terminal Illness

Qiu Xing suddenly got angry and left Xie Yang strode back to the villa. Xie Yang was accustomed to his emotional fickleness, and did not explore much. He took a clean palm feed and returned to the villa.

There was no one in the living room. Qiu Xing, who stepped on the door first, didn't know where he went. Xie Yang sat down on the sofa alone, lifted the teapot on the coffee table and poured a cup of cold tea to drink, clearing the strange smell in his mouth.

About half an hour later, Xie Xiu came down from the study on the second floor with great enthusiasm. Xie Yang sat alone in the living room, mouthed, and habitually wanted to speak with Xie Yang in command tone.

"I urge you to think before you speak." Xie Yang played with the tea cup and looked up at him. "If you make me angry, your vacation villa will soon be broken."

Xie Xiu choked, and the smile on his face was pulled out by a convulsed face with a gruesome arc. After a while, dryly said: "Yang Yang what do you say, Dad makes you angry for no reason what to do."

Xie Yang ignored him.

Xie Xiu squeezed the contract bag in his hand, squeezed out a loving father's expression, and stepped forward to Xie Yang. The bitter mother said: "Yang Yang, in fact, you misunderstood Dad. Dad used to be so severe to you. Hello, I hope you will be successful!"

"The way to train me to be successful is to beat me, scold me, abuse me, and then sell me to a man?"

Xie Xiu choked again and said haha: "Well, what is this saying, what sells or not sells, do you think the Qiu family is so good...then, what is enough to raise your living expenses? Dad will give you some more?"

"It's not enough. Let's fight. When the artist is a waste of money, first come to 500,000."

"..."

Xie Xiu gritted his teeth, and tolerated Xie Yang by 500,000. He said, "Look, Dad actually hurts you! Take this money, buy more beautiful clothes, and do skin care. Boys should also be more refined, ah."

"I remember you dropped me out of school--"

"That's dad talking nonsense, don't retreat! Don't retreat! Young people learn more!"

Xie Yang looked at him with a smile, turned to the topic and said: "Qiu Xing likes my current status as a small artist, but when the artist is easily hacked, in case there is a media that finds you on the head, you know what to do. ?"

Xie Xiu was very interesting and promised: "That dad must have praised you in front of the media. My family is so good!"

"I think it's best if you don't say anything, the media will take out of context."

Xie Xiu was good at following the flow, and immediately said he would detour after seeing the media!

Xie Yang is still picky: "You only guaranteed yourself, then are there other Xie family members? They don't like me very much."

Xie Xiu almost didn't stretch the expression of his father's face, took a deep breath, and patted his chest to ensure: "You can rest assured that Dad will go back and discipline them well, and ensure that they will not talk nonsense! Everything else has dad!"

Xie Yang was finally satisfied and signaled that Xiu Xiu moved closer.

Solve the suspicion and move closer.

Xie Yang said something in his ear.

Xie Xiu froze, holding Xie Yang's arm hard, glaring sternly, breathing heavily, and asked, "What do you mean is true?"

"Really, I don't believe you go and ask my brother, he must know that the stepmother and Uncle Wang have a good relationship. Last time the stepmother took him to travel, Uncle Wang seemed to be there."

"Smelly bitch..." Xie Xiu clenched his back teeth, his expression was green and black, black and green, and suddenly yelled, he pulled his leg and walked towards the door of the villa. After two steps, he stopped abruptly and turned around. Said, "I'm going to leave with President Qiu."

Xie Yang looked at him admiringly and applauded his endurance at this time.

On the top floor terrace, the two found Qiu Xing, who was leaning on a recliner with his eyes closed and recuperating. Xie Xiu stubbornly held a green fire and said a thank-you greeting. He also patted Qiu Xing's **** without any trace. , And guarantee that they will stare at the resort villa project.

Qiu Xing's eyes were too lazy to open, saying: "Just He Jun is going to leave, let him take you a ride."

Xie Xiu quickly expressed gratitude, then looked at Xie Yang, handed him a look of "serving Qiu Xing", and followed He Jun away.

Only Xie Yang and Qiu Xing were left on the terrace. Xie Yang went to the deck chair and said, "Thank you today."

Qiu Xing said nothing.

"I thought for a while, in order to better fiddle with repairs, I need to be closer to you."

Qiu Xing didn't open his eyes or speak, and seemed to have fallen asleep.

Xie Yang decided to change the argument.

"I am short of money."

Qiu Xing remained still.

"I was going to buy a house, but the housing price in city B was more expensive than I expected. The money in my hand was used for other purposes and I had to save money, so I couldn't buy a house."

Qiu Xing frowned and opened his eyes.

"I can't buy a house. The company's dormitory is surrounded by paparazzi. The student dormitory is too inconvenient for people to live in. It seems that I can only rent a house." Xie Yang looked down at Qiu Xing. Just one room, you can set the rent."

Qiu Xingzao sat up and looked at Xie Yang sideways.

Xie Yang asked again: "Rent?"

Qiu Xing smiled, smirked, and said coldly: "Xie Yang, you will fall in love with me, right? You will find me when you are short of money, if you are in trouble, or if you have no place to live, but I will find you You don’t have time for a meal, do you think I am a charity?"

"If you rent a room to me, I can provide a meal service."

Qiu Xing's mouth pulled down: "For the first time, I heard someone say the rice is so fresh and refined."

"Then do you rub it?"

Qiu Xing looked at Xie Yang coldly.

Xie Yang stared at him and suddenly said: "Please."

Qiu Xingxiang was so hot that he stood up and pointed at Xie Yang with his finger. After a while, he withdrew his hand hard and said fiercely: "Let me see you eating something messy... The room on the third floor is empty. , Pick it yourself!" Then he turned and strode away.

Xie Yang was stunned for a moment, remembering the fish feed that he had licked before, and smiled silently, then said with a loud voice: "Thank you."

Qiu Xing shut the patio door loudly.

Finally, Xie Yang picked up the master bedroom on the third floor, which is the room directly above Qiu Xing's bedroom. The room is large and spacious, and there is a large balcony, Xie Yang is very satisfied. After putting the backpack in the bedroom, Xie Yang went downstairs to the dining room and saw that it had already been eaten, and naturally sat opposite Qiu Xing.

Qiu Xing expressionless: "You are welcome."

"I said, if you agree to rent a house, I will accompany the meal service."

Qiu Xing looked at him for a while, but said nothing, and called for the nanny to have dinner.

A meal was quiet and harmonious, Xie Yang was not full at noon hotpot, it would be very hungry, and ate three bowls of rice in one breath. Compared with him, Qiu Xing's appetite is much smaller, and he puts his chopsticks immediately after eating a bowl of rice.

"Tomorrow I am going to school and I will go to the dormitory to move things. I may not be able to rush back to accompany you to dinner at night."

Qiu Xing got up and dropped a sentence: "Who controls you."

On the first night of his stay at the Qiu Family, Xie Yang slept very well. The next day he fell asleep until he woke up naturally. When he went downstairs, he found that Qiu Xing was no longer there, but there was breakfast on the table. He smiled and stepped forward to sit down and eat.

After breakfast, Xie Yang went upstairs to make a call to Wu Shui and asked Wu Shui to come over and pick him up to report to school. Then he sat at his desk and turned on the computer to start arranging the music.

He thought that Jinghe Garden was so biased, Wu Shui came here at least an hour, but he didn't expect Wu Shui to call him just a few minutes later. He accidentally brought something downstairs. When Wu Guoran had arrived, he asked with curiosity, and then he knew that Wu Shui had lived in a small building not far behind the villa.

The two got on the bus and were ready to leave.

"Wait!" Liu Sha chased out of the villa, stooped down and handed in a key through the half-down window, "Little Boss, you fell here."

Xie Yang looked at the key in her hand and reached for it.

"Thank you Assistant Liu."

"You're welcome." Liu Sha backed away. "The boss then has a business to go abroad to discuss. It is scheduled to be at 10 o'clock in the evening. He will depart from home at about seven."

Xie Yang remembered yesterday that Qiu Xing had asked him to have dinner today, understood her hint, and replied: "I will try to come back before seven."

Liu Sha smiled: "Thank you."

"Assistant Liu is polite."

Xie Yang raised the window to signal Wu Shui to drive, then looked down at the key to the villa door and threw it into his backpack.

On the back-to-school day, C was full of people. Xie Yang was afraid of encountering fans of paparazzi and IUDs, so he gave his information to Wu Shui, asked Wu Shui to help with the procedures, and sat in the car.

After waiting a few minutes, Hu Biao suddenly made a phone call.

"Where are you Xie Yang?" Hu Biao's voice was dumb, and his tone was exhausted. "I just saw the report on the Internet. Did you go to dinner with Tong Jian yesterday?"

"Ok."

"Then... did you talk about anything?"

"What does Brother Biao want us to talk about?"

After a long silence, Hu Biao suddenly sighed and said: "Xie Yang, I don't know how much you know. I just want to tell you that I'm still fighting, trying to fight as much as possible. You will definitely be held responsible to you, don’t worry, okay?"

Fight, that is to say, Hu Biao is still trying to preserve the entire IUD.

Too naive, but Xie Yang likes this innocence, which proves that Hu Biao really loves his entertainers.

"Big Brother." Xie Yang no longer circled with him and said directly, "You can fight for it, but I told you in advance that Mo Bin is so pitted on me now, I won't do anything. Is it worth it for an entertainer who has already centrifuged you?"

Hu Biao's tone became serious, and he was wary: "What do you mean by this, what did someone tell you?"

"No, I just guessed something."

After another silence, Hu Biao's tone became more and more exhausted, and he was helpless: "Xie Yang, how did I never find out that you are so, so..."

"Big Brother." Xie Yang interrupted his words, "an artist who has been centrifuged with you, and three artists who want to catch you, which one do you want to choose?"

Hu Biao apparently did not respond: "Which one is three, what are you saying-wait! You won't...you don't...so you ate together yesterday...you won't be..."

"That's what you think."

Hu Biao gasped, and hung up in surprise.