My Husband is Suffering from a Terminal Illness

Qiu Xing only allowed himself to be sad for half an hour. Half an hour later, he cheered up and began to arrange the funeral of the hatred mother.

He called Qiu Mu's family, Qiu Jia, Liu Sha, He Jun, etc., and notified him of the death of Qiu Mu, and then contacted the nursing home, funeral company, cemetery, and all others who should be contacted.

Xie Yang did not overly comfort Qiu Xing, only to ensure that he stayed in a position where Qiu Xing would look back.

In less than two hours, the quiet small building deep in the sanatorium was surrounded by people coming from all sides. As more people came, Qiu Xing's emotions became lighter. He resembled a snail, shrinking the soft inside into a mass and hiding it in a thick shell.

Qiu's brother Liu Jiang came to blame as soon as he came, saying: "Your mother is going to die, why didn't you tell me earlier, how to be a son, I heard that you took your mother a few days ago--"

"Shut up." Xie Yang, who had been quietly behind Qiu Xing, suddenly came out and stopped in front of Liu Jiang. He said coldly, "What did ADB do not blame you, just say more, and give me out ."

Many people looked around. Liu Jiang was so angry that he opened his mouth and scolded: "Who do you think you are? Actually talking to me like this. My sister is dead, you--"

"He Jun." Qiu Xing suddenly made a noise, reaching out to hold Jie Yang's hand and pulling him back, without looking at Liu Jiang, and commanded, "Send Chairman Liu out."

Chairman Liu, even Uncle Uncle shouted.

Liu Jiang's expression was extremely ugly, and he wanted to say something more, but was caught by Liu Zhu who hurried over. Liu Zhu's eyes are red, and he seems to have cried. He raged Liu Jiang fiercely. He said: "Brother, what are you doing? When is this? Can you stop it!"

"I do--"

He Jun walked in front of them and reached out indifferently: "Chairman Liu, please."

Liu Jiang consciously embarrassed, did not want to leave, but also wanted to slap another one two three four. Liu Zhu was angry and sad. After appeasing Qiu Xing and Jie Yang, he dragged Liu Jiang away.

The room was quiet again.

Xie Yang suddenly hugged Qiu Xing, turned his back, and coaxed: "Don't care about those people, I'll deal with it. You should accompany Mom."

Qiu Xing closed his eyes vigorously, hugged Xie Yang, lowered his head and rubbed Xie Yang's cheek, and responded inexplicably: "Well."

...

Xie Yang took over the external hospitality, he was more decisive and merciless than Qiu Xing, and he was more calm and thoughtful than everyone thought.

Those who dared to talk about nonsense were all invited by him on the spot, and those who wanted to rely on elder relations to talk about Qiuxing were all blocked by him. Both the relatives of the Qiu family and the relatives of the Liu family, who dared to take advantage of the opportunity, were suppressed by him.

He blocked in front, helping Qiu Xing prop up a space that could quietly send Qiu Mother to take the last voyage.

The Lingtang was quickly laid out, and Liu Sha helped Qiu Mu change her clothes and makeup, and then informed Qiu Xinghe, Feng Qinglin and Xie Yang. Several people put Qiu Mu into the coffin and sent it to Lingtang.

It was only then that the guests noticed that Feng Qinglin was also there.

The recent turmoil of the Feng family has been very violent. Everyone knows that there is Qiu Xing’s handwriting behind it, but Feng Qinglin is now appearing at Qiu’s funeral. This signal is really subtle.

Feng Qinglin didn't care what other people thought of him. After all the matters in Lingtang were dealt with, he put on a black suit, accompanied Qiu Xing and Xie Yang to the family thank you.

Xie Yang glanced at Feng Qinglin, then held Qiu Xing's hand and said, "You are more than me, Qinglin, Sister Liu Sha... everyone is here."

Qiu Xing didn't speak, but squeezed his hand firmly.

...

The long and heavy three days finally passed, and under the witness of all his relatives, Qiu Mother was sleeping peacefully next to Qiu Father. The guests left one after another, leaving only three people, Qiu Xing, Xie Yang and Feng Qinglin, in front of the tombstone.

Feng Qinglin said suddenly: "I will bring Mom back as soon as possible."

Looking at the tombstone, Qiu Xing returned to God and reached out to touch the group photo of Qiumu and Qiufu on the tombstone: "Well."

After leaving the cemetery, Feng Qinglin left alone. Qiu Xing did not ask him where to go, and took Xie Yang into the car to go home.

The car slowly drove away from the cemetery, Qiu Xing always looked out of the car, expressionless.

Xie Yang reached out and hugged Qiu Xing.

Qiu Xing returned to his mind and took back his eyes to Xie Yang.

"Sleep for a while." Xie Yangshun's back said, "You haven't closed your eyes for three days."

Qiu Xing looked at Xie Yang, his body stiffened and stretched for three days, slowly relaxed, lowered his head to hug Xie Yang, closed his eyes, and slowed his breathing.

"Xie Yang."

"Ok."

"I won't let you send me away like this...I can't do this to you."

Xie Yang adjusted his posture so that Qiu Xing could rest comfortably in his arms, and followed Qiu Xing's back, saying, "It's a coincidence, I think so too."

Qiu Xing tightened his arms.

"You are nine years older than me."

"It's eight and a half years old."

"Well, eight and a half years old." Xie Yang lowered his head and kissed Qiu Xing's ear. "So you have to fight to live eight and a half years longer than me. When the time comes, let's go together and no one will send anyone."

Qiu Xing felt the temperature from Xie Yang's body and hugged Xie Yang more tightly: "Okay."

...

The funeral lasting three days consumed Qiu Xing's good looks. Although Xie Yang gave him a good day's sleep as soon as the funeral ended, Qiu Xing gave him a good day's sleep, but the anger that had been consumed by Qiu's mother was obviously not a day Sleep can make up for it.

The current hatred walked out, and everyone who saw him immediately realized that this was a patient. A thin body, a special hairstyle, and an unhealthy complexion...the illness once again concealed the glory of Qiu Xing.

On the fourth day after the funeral, Xie Yang saw a secret photo of him and Qiu Xing on Weibo. In the photo, he and Qiu Xing are walking in the community, probably because the sky is too dark and the road lights are too bad. Qiu Xing in the photo looks far worse than the real situation, thin, gray, and can't hide the patient's breath. .

It was a personal number that sent this secret photo. His essay was very sensational: I found out that I lived in a community with Xie Yang and met him and my fiancé out for a walk. OMG, Chou Xing. Is this...would he do it?

Because of this photo, rumors that Qiu Xing was about to do suddenly spread on Weibo. A few days ago, Xie Yang's move to propose marriage and hatred was soured by others. He was comforting Qiu Xing, who was about to fail. Some were even more malicious. He even guessed that Xie Yang was stabilizing his hatred. He changed his will before he died.

Xie Yang frowned, contacted Qin Cheng, let him go to public relations to dismiss the news, then immediately left Yang Xing and rushed to Rong Ding.

Qiu Xing is approving the document, and his opinions are raised. He asks: "It's not that Yang Xing has a job. Why did he come here?"

"Come to Chagang to see if you are hiding me in the office with a goblin behind you." Xie Yang replied, sitting directly in Qiu Xing's arms and holding Qiu Xing's face in check.

Qiu Xing immediately hugged Xie Yang, and then trained first: "What a little goblin, nonsense."

This is a small habit newly developed by Qiu Xing after the death of Qiu Mother. Once he encounters Jie Yang, he will inevitably hug Jie Yang, and his strength is very tight, as if he is afraid that Jie Yang will also disappear.

Xie Yang observed Qiu Xing's face, leaned over to kiss him, and said, "He is very handsome. The person who secretly photographed is probably blind."

Speaking of taking out the phone in front of Qiu Xing, he opened Weibo and switched to large size, and reposted the popular Weibo that was already on the top, with the article: just observed, Qiu Xing is still very handsome, at least I can still Live a hundred years.

Qiu Xing then understood what Xie Yang was going to do, looked at the secret photo on Xie Yang's phone screen, and said, "I'm sorry."

"Why do you say I'm sorry? Obviously these people are talking nonsense." Xie Yang kissed Qiu Xing again, then stood up and said with a smile, "Good work, I will come to accompany you after the meeting."

Qiu Xing held Xie Yang's hand and said nothing, but he was obviously unwilling to let Xie Yang go.

Xie Yang stopped and bent over to Qiu Xing.

Qiu Xing took off Xie Yang's neck, and kissed Xie Yang tenderly.

"Yangyang."

Xie Yang looked at Qiu Xing quietly.

Qiu Xing touched Xie Yang's eyebrows and suddenly smiled, although the smile was a little shallow, and then got up to hold Xie Yang's hand and said, "Go, I will send you back to Yang Xing." The tone is a rare spirit these days. .

Xie Yang also smiled and nodded: "Okay."

Qiu Xing has always sent Xie Yang upstairs to Yang Xing. This is also the first time that Qiu Xing officially made his appearance in Yang Xing except for secretly running up. He wasn't shy at this time and took Xie Yang's hand to enter Xianxing. He didn't release his hand until Xie Yang was sent to the office.

"Come here after the meeting."

Xie Yang nodded.

Qiu Xing kissed Xie Yang's eyebrows for a moment, and then looked at Yang for a few seconds before turning to leave.

As soon as Qiu Xing left, Qin Cheng walked in with a cell phone, and hesitantly asked, "Mr. Qiu, how is he?"

"It's getting better." Xie Yang replied and commanded, "People should keep an eye on the Internet, and then the rhythm of Qiu Xing's physical condition will appear. I will deal with it as soon as possible. I will also ask He Jun to let him send someone together Stare."

Qin Cheng nodded his head and said, "Go to a meeting? There are a few jobs on my side that I can't push you to attend. They are all relatively large-scale events."

"Go."

...

From this day, Qiu Xing took the initiative to adjust his state. He consciously eats less, eats more, sleeps more and rests, and consciously tries to make his face more expressive and talk with Xie Yang more.

He is trying to get better.

Xie Yang worked with Qiu Xing together. He went to Rong Ding to have lunch and afternoon tea with Rong Ding on time every day. After dinner, he took Qiu Xing for a walk. He spared an hour or two at night to concentrate on nourishing Qiu Xing's body with his powers.

Soon, coming in October, Qiu Xing carried out the last treatment of the first course of treatment.

On this time's checklist, Qiu Xing's weight figure was a little dazzling.

Kirkman put down the checklist, looked at Qiu Xing, and said, "Take good care of your body in the past two months. I will return to China and work with the team to readjust the treatment plan according to your current physical condition. You are mentally prepared When the next course of treatment begins, you will have to put down your work and stay in the hospital for a long time to prepare for the operation."

Qiu Xing asked: "Is it necessary to be hospitalized?"

"Must, before the formal operation, every change in the tumor in your brain will affect the result of the operation. Doing so is responsible for your body."

Qiu Xing frowned.

"Then be hospitalized."

Qiu Xing looked towards Xie Yang.

Xie Yang looked back at Qiu Xing and asked, "If you finish the operation and find that I have defeated Rongding, will you be so angry that you will not have a wedding with me?"

Qiu Xing was stunned, his eyebrows stretched slowly, and his hands were tightened: "What nonsense you talk about... whatever you lose, if you lose, I will earn you back."

Xie Yang smiled with satisfaction, and asked: "From tomorrow onwards, will you let me handle Rongding's affairs slowly?"

"..." Qiu Xing interlocked with Xie Yang and nodded, "Okay."