Liang Chen did not care about these problems, since she wanted to go abroad for treatment, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Liang Chen agreed to Zhou Ruobing's request.

It's nothing more than a matter of money.

Liang Chen took out the phone, opened the APP of Huifeng Bank, pressed it directly, raised his eyes to look at Zhou Ruobing and said: "The card number is sent, one million is enough!"

Hearing

that the cost of hospitalization alone for foreign treatment is unacceptably high, let alone this disease, she fiddled with her thumb and looked a little uneasy.

The mind is full of horrors later on.

When Zhou Ruobing found out this disease, he already knew the consequences, not only was the body decaying, but the virus collapsed to the whole body and even the brain.

She felt her scalp tingle when she thought about it.

A million is not enough?"

Seeing her hesitant look, she didn't seem satisfied with the price.

Liang Chen clasped his hands to his chest, looked at her with vigilant eyes, and spoke again: "As an ex, I don't need to pay attention to your current situation, giving you this million is also out of pity for you, if you feel too little, then you go to Xu Chaojie, maybe he can give you a hundred thousand look!"

The moment the corners of his mouth twitched, the expression on his face didn't care, no matter what Zhou Ruobing would become in the future, it had nothing to do with him Liang Chen, and now he was willing to give her a million, which was already the end of benevolence.

"Thank you!" she

shimmered her eyes, tears in her eyes.

He said to find someone else, and she hadn't tried it.

It's just that those people disgusted and rejected her, and even more viciously spoke to her, not to mention Xu Chaojie, and the man who proposed to her in the first place also left her.

With trembling hands, she took the bank card out of her wallet and handed it to him.

The transfer was successful.

Zhou Ruobing received the bank's message on his mobile phone, although it took so long, looking back now, he shouldn't have left Liang Chen in the first place, he is still willing to forget the previous things and spend so much money to help himself.

Thinking of this, she looked at Liang Chen's back that was gradually moving away, and she cried bitterly on the table, at this moment, she regretted it incomparably.

......

Liang Chen returned home and locked himself in the bedroom for a long time.

Lying on the silk quilt, he thought for a long time, and he had never felt so heavy, perhaps because of Zhou Ruobing's sudden illness, or the emotions in his brain, which made his thoughts uncalm.

Turning over and over, he suddenly got up, always feeling a little uncomfortable on his back, he reached out and scratched his back, and there was a tingling pain.

He suddenly got out of bed, quickly removed his shirt, and ran to the bathroom, facing the mirror made of 18K gold, he suddenly turned around.

Behind, a red imprint, a pimple that looked like pus was scratched by him just now, and there were blood stains on the imprint, he raised his hand to look at his nails, and a small piece of flesh skin was embedded in his nails.

Suddenly, his mind went blank.

Did she have AIDS before?

Always feeling that something was wrong, he turned on the faucet, wet the towel, and wiped the place where he had just scratched with the towel, only to feel a tingling pain.

At this moment, Liang Chen is not calm!

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