Use My Life For Your Happiness

Ji Xiaoyi called in a low voice: "Xiaobei, why are you here?"

"Follow you."

What he said was so overbearing.

But I'm not Ji Xiaoyi. I won't hurt you, spoil you, follow you.

His hand, still holding my shoulder, didn't hurt me, but didn't let go. I raised my left hand vigorously and clapped it down, with a clear voice.

Ji Xiaobei's white hand is red, which makes Ji Xiaoyi feel sad and worried about his anger.

I said coldly, "let go."

"What about letting go, what about not letting go?"

It's horizontal, isn't it“ No matter what, you have to let go, Ji Xiaobei. Don't let me look down on you. "

He tilted his head and looked at Ji Xiaoyi: "second sister, I want to eat jujube cake from Xicheng District."

Ji Xiaoyi said: "the second sister called and asked someone to send it."

"You buy it." He's at the command of his father.

If I were you, I'd turn over.

But Ji Xiaoyi stood up: "OK, I'll buy it. Don't be rude to Chihiro. Girls want to coax them. Chihiro, Xiao Bei's health is not very good. Please forgive me

It's not a pet for my younger brother, it's a pamper for my ancestors.

No wonder they have always followed him to raise such overlord.

As soon as Ji Xiaoyi left, he became more overbearing and leaned over.

I hide: "Ji Xiaobei, what do you want?"

"I don't want to do anything."

"Go away."

"I want to kiss you."

I don't speak. I step on his foot and try my best.

He didn't frown, but he didn't do it again. Instead, he squeezed me to sit down: "I've fallen out with Li Hong, and I'm going to fall out with my family."

"Ji Xiaobei, don't do that."

"Where is your heart? Chihiro. "

I was stunned, and then smile: "I have no heart."

"Mo Qianxun." He grabbed my hand, then clenched it: "provoked me and wanted to leave? And the two million. Do you owe me a beating? "

"I don't want to owe you."

"I'm rich. It's amazing."

I gave him a white look: "can you stop talking like this? It feels like I've thrown you away when I'm rich."

"Isn't it?"

Well, he still has anger in his eyes, and the temperature of his palm is extremely high. He doesn't care so much about the sick people.

I haven't heard from him since I saw him in the hospital.

I really miss him a little bit, but I can't tell him.

He sighed in his heart: "Ji Xiaobei, we begin to speak well, the transaction of money is clear."

"You know that. If I told you from the beginning, Mo Qianxun, you have always been my prey, would you trade with me?"

Certainly not. I know he's cunning. He's a businessman. He can be a little more cunning.

"I'm really going to marry Joe."

"You don't love him." He growled.

"But I don't love you either. Although I am attached to the warmth you give me, I have to be rational. My family is broken up for various reasons. Ji Xiaobei, do you want me to be your mistress or junior?" I'm sorry, I'm a little greedy. I don't want to be with you even if I have no status.

Besides, I really don't love you to such a crazy degree.

"Give me time." He said softly.

So serious, not half of the taste of deception.

Although he is the second generation of officials and the rich generation, and his character is a bit rude, he is really good to me.

I hold his hand, and the heat on his finger warms my blood.

Looking up at him: "Xiaobei, you know something about me."

"I don't need to know how to know you. You can say that I won't know what you don't want me to know."

I bowed my head, face on his hand, close to the warmth.

"Ji Xiaobei, I had a miscarriage in France. I was sent to the hospital for treatment because of massive bleeding. The doctor said that my chances of having a baby in the future would be very low, and I might not have a child." These things, I only tell one person, that is you.

I really can't match you, there is no high or low in love, but there are high or low in marriage.

Qiao Dongcheng is not the same. Even if I can't give him a baby, he has a good one.

Ji Xiaobei was stunned. I gently rubbed my face against his hand for a while and pulled out his hand: "Xiaobei, it's late. I'll go back early and make a meal in the afternoon for people to send to the hospital."

With understatement, stand up to check out, and then push the door out.

The wind chime at the door is clear and crisp, and the sunlight shines on the glass on the wind chime, so bright that people dare not face it.

When I stepped down the steps and started the car, he was still sitting in the shop. I was still smiling. I felt uncomfortable floating from the bottom of my heart to my hand and tightly grasped the steering wheel.

While cooking, nanny park brought the fruit in: "Miss, I'll come. Madam is back."

"Good." I washed the fruit and served it out.

Aunt Joe was so thin that she was all thin, haggard and old.

I put the Tizi on the table: "aunt Joe, is Uncle Joe better now?"

She nodded and leaned back on the sofa.

"I'm calling to see where Dongcheng is now."

"Nothing, Chihiro." "It's OK," she rustled

"Then sit down and I'll cook."

"Chihiro." She called to me again: "don't be busy. Sit with me for a while."

I poured a glass of warm water for her: "uncle and mother Joe are very tired, so go up and have a rest."

She blinked, wet inside a: "at home, but also quite a lot of things, have to trouble you."

"No trouble."

"Chihiro, I'm afraid I can't bear it any more. I dare not watch your uncle's chemotherapy. I'm afraid he won't open his eyes again when he comes out."

She was more and more excited, with deep fear on her face.

"You're too tired, Mrs. Joe. Take a rest. It's OK. It's common for old people to get sick and die. Cheer up."

She closed her eyes and the big tears came down.

She said that my mother is very strong, in fact, she is also very strong.

Took a tissue to her: "Joe aunt, cry out at home, will feel better."

"Chihiro, I came back all the way, I was thinking, when your mother had an accident in France, how did you come here?"

In those days, they groped and bumped in the dark.

"Back in Beijing, I didn't take good care of you." Her tears fell faster: "I always think you are so bad, so bad, even the servants of Qiao family despise you, and they don't care, and they obstruct your work."

The more she cried, the more sad she was. I said softly, "don't talk about the past, aunt Joe."

He used to hug her gently: "don't be sad. Although he may not get better, we still need to cheer up and have a good life."

Qiao Dongcheng will come back. It's a bit dusty.

See his mother cry, some worry: "Mom, is Dad's condition, and worsened."

"I went to chemotherapy today and lost a lot of my hair." She cried bitterly.

He came over and hugged us lightly: "in the days to come, I'm afraid we'll have to work hard. There's nothing we can do, so our family should be more firm. Mom, you go to have a rest. I'll discuss with Qianxun about going to the hospital."

"Dongcheng, it's hard for you to run like this..."

"Mom, your son is a soldier. He can't stand the wind and frost. Go to have a rest. I have something to say to Chihiro."

I followed him upstairs to see that he was a little slow and not as vigorous as he used to be.

When I went upstairs and saw the pain on his face, I went to help him and asked in a low voice, "what's the matter?"

"The car was hit and the foot was a little bruised."

"What about the car?"

"Downstairs, Chihiro, get the medicine box."

I immediately went to get the medicine box. He rolled up his trousers, and there was a big bruise on his ankle, red in blood.

When the disinfectant water fell down, he was not afraid of pain. He didn't shrink. He put on the medicine for him and then tied up the gauze: "you wash your face, I'll go down to get something to block your car. Later, your mother will go to the hospital, and then drive to repair it."

I went downstairs to see the car. The bumper at the back almost fell off, and there was a big crash at the front. Fortunately, the car he was driving was pretty good, otherwise it would not have been so slightly injured.

Some people want Qiao Dongcheng's life. Qiao Shibo's illness makes people dare to do anything.

After covering, Qiao Dongcheng washed his face and was shaving with a razor: "Qianxun, mom looks very tired. I'll send dinner to Dad later, and you'll have a good rest at home."

"I'll take it. You're at home with aunt Joe. She's very weak now. You've hurt your foot too. Have a good rest. I also have to go to see Joe. I'm going to the hospital tomorrow. It will take me a lot of time to get out of the hospital. "

"Then drive carefully."

"Don't worry, I'll be very careful."

When I went to the door, he stopped me and said with a smile, "Chihiro, it's so nice to have you here."

"Oh." I closed the door and went downstairs.

Qiao Shibo can't get used to the food in the hospital. The third day, most of the meals were sent by Qiao Dongcheng. I really admire Qiao Dongcheng. Since Qiao Shibo's accident, Qiao's family is obviously falling. He is always so strong.

There's a car following me and trying to get close to me. Ji Xiaobei can't even block me, just because you want to follow me, hum.

A few red lights, and then turn, put the car behind.

Squeeze on smile, carrying food up, Qiao Shibo is waking up, looking at me happy smile: "Qianxun, come."

"Bring food to Joe. Guess what's good to eat today?"

He sighed: "always let you run around, told you not to send, but also."

"Ha ha, look at the sour bamboo shoots. What Joe likes to eat. "

He put away his smile: "Chihiro, don't do that. In fact, no one knows Shibo's body better than Shibo, but you don't want me to know, so I pretend I don't know."

It turns out that he knows everything.

But it's true. I know whether my body is good or not.

"Don't talk about it, Chihiro. When are you going to have an operation?"

"In two days, we'll be in hospital tomorrow."

He nodded: "it's going to make Dongcheng busier. Shibo doesn't want to live in the hospital. It's the same when he comes home to have a rest. In fact, it's a result whether he is cured or not. It's better to live the life he wants. People will die, and then you can see your father underground. "

"Shibo, you are quite open-minded."

"I'm too old to think about it? Chihiro, I'd like to hear you call me dad and have a cup of daughter-in-law tea. "

"Well, I'm sure I'll call when I get married with Dongcheng. Shibo, please have a meal so as not to get cold."

When I went back to Qiao's house, there was a car following me. This time, two cars were driving very fast, and the purpose was very obvious. They didn't want to block me, but wanted to hit me.

I hold on to the steering wheel and drive carefully.