Chapter 150 He is like a ray of light in her darkness
"Where are you?" The deep voice was particularly clear in the empty corridor.
Jiang Qingzhou is extremely fragile now, so fragile that when he hears Bo Muhan's voice, he wants to throw himself into his arms and cry.
The tragedy of Xia Yuze's death in her previous life was still vivid in her mind, and she really didn't want the tragedy to happen again.
She sniffed, "Hospital."
Bo Muhan thought Jiang Qingzhou was sick.
"Are you feeling unwell?"
"It's not me, it's Aze. His tumor has spread, and I don't know what to do."
"Send me a message Position it for me."
Bo Muhan came so quickly that Jiang Qingzhou thought he was nearby.
He was still wearing the same black shirt he had worn when he left home, looking cold, solemn and dignified.
When Jiang Qingzhou saw him, he thought that the lost child finally saw the adult who came to look for her. He could no longer hold back and burst into tears.
Bo Muhan sat next to her and did not comfort her, letting tears fall quietly from her white cheeks.
Actually, Jiang Qingzhou didn't just cry for Xia Yuze. She was too tired from recent events. Jiang Ruhai's death and his will gave her a big blow. She had been holding back and couldn't find a breakthrough. I finally let it all out today.
She cried, and he silently handed tissues to her.
When she was tired from crying and no more liquid came out of her eyes, he said slowly: "Go to the bathroom, wash your face, calm down, and I'll go communicate with the doctor."
Jiang Qingzhou morning He knew the result, but he still expected Bo Muhan to ask something different from the doctor.
She nodded at him, then stood up and entered the bathroom in the corridor.
When she came out of the bathroom after washing her face, before Bo Muhan had finished communicating with the doctor, she sat on a chair in the corridor and waited.
Waiting and waiting, she never felt that the night was so long.
After waiting for almost an hour, Bo Muhan's thin black figure appeared from the end of the corridor.
Every step he took seemed to hit Jiang Qingzhou's heart, boom, boom, boom, making her nervous and looking forward to it.
"How's it going? What did the doctor say?"
Looking at her eager face, Bo Muhan tucked the hair that was scattered around her ears behind her ears.
"It's almost dawn, go back and rest for a while!"
Jiang Qingzhou's heart sank rapidly.
“Is there really no hope at all?”
“Let’s see one phase of chemotherapy first.”
“Do you support chemotherapy?”
Bo Muhan looked out the dark window, raised his hands and put them on her shoulders, and said slowly: "What we can do now is to do our best and obey fate!"
Do your best and obey destiny!
Jiang Qingzhou chewed these six words repeatedly, as if a faint light shone into her dark world.
Do your best and then leave everything to God.
In the chaos, she seemed to have found her direction, and her anxious heart slowly settled down.
“Let’s go, I’ll take you back.”
Bao Muhan put his arm around her shoulders and turned around to walk back.
Jiang Qingzhou did not refuse, because she still remembered that there was an important battle to be fought tomorrow.
On the way back, she sat in the passenger seat of Bo Muhan.
Bo Muhan's car has no decorations. It looks the same as it did when he bought it, and the configuration is not high. In his eyes, the car is just a means of transportation and has nothing to do with anything else.
He has never liked fancy things.
"Don't you dislike Xia Yuze?" Jiang Qingzhou turned to look at his perfect side face.
Although she is a woman, she is sometimes jealous of Bo Muhan's appearance.
The facial features are three-dimensional, the face is sharp and angular, there are no dead ends at 360 degrees, there are no flaws, it is perfect like a precious work of art in the hands of an artist.
He admitted it openly and openly.
“Well, I don’t like it.”
"Then why are you helping him?"
Bo Muhan turned to look at her, his eyes clear and clear.
"I don't like you crying." I don't like you crying, so even people I don't like will lend a helping hand.
If it weren’t for the tragic experience in his previous life, Jiang Qingzhou would have been captured by his words.
As affectionate as Bo Muhan is now, he will be as ruthless in the future.
Jiang Qingzhou still doesn’t understand. How can he bring out two human natures to the extreme when he is obviously the same person?
Warm and considerate, cold and unfeeling.
"I don't like you crying."
The person who said this made her cry the worst in the end.
When they arrived at Jiang's villa, the two most important people in the family were not there, and the servants didn't dare to sleep, so they waited at the door waiting for them to come back.
Bo Yan is also among them.
Seeing Jiang Qingzhou coming back with Bo Muhan, Bo Yan immediately went up to him and pulled Bo Muhan to his side.
"Brother, you have to get up early tomorrow. Why did you come back so late today? You won't have to deal with the aftermath for someone else, right?"
At this moment, Jiang Qingzhou was exhausted. , too lazy to argue with her.
She waved as she walked in, "Good night, Butler Han."
Then she went upstairs.
"Brother, what did I tell you? You are just the housekeeper of the Jiang family. You only need to do your job well and don't worry about her too much." Bo Yan followed Bo Muhan, Nagging like a housekeeper.
“Xiaoyan!”
Bo Muhan suddenly stopped and his face became serious.
"She didn't feel sorry for you."
Bo Yan was slightly startled, but later realized that Bo Muhan said these words for Jiang Qingzhou, and he suddenly became jealous.
"Why didn't she feel sorry for me?"
"She made my best brother completely different, just because she felt sorry for me!"
As she said that, Bo Yan started to cry. got up.
Bo Muhan entered his room and sat on the sofa tiredly.
Looking at the crying Bo Yan, my heart became even more upset.
"You always blame Jiang Qingzhou, but have you ever thought that all of this is of my own free will?"
"You volunteered?"
Bo Yan Hong stepped forward and asked, "Brother, what do you mean?"
"Are you in love with her?"
"Do you like Jiang Qingzhou? Do you really like Jiang Qingzhou?"
Bo Muhan's silence made Bo Yan hysterical.
"Brother, can you wake up a little? She is Jiang Qingzhou, the unruly and willful Jiang Qingzhou!"
"You grew up with her, what is she like? Her bad habits, how many bad things she has done, how many bad consciences she has done, have you forgotten?”
Bo Muhan slowly raised his eyes, and the fatigue in his eyes increased.
“This is my business.”
“This is your business, yes, but I am your sister and we are a family. The person you like may be my sister-in-law in the future. . My sister-in-law can be any woman in the world, but she can’t be Jiang Qingzhou. I look down on her!” .
Bo Muhan stared at her for a few seconds, and suddenly realized that this little sheep-like girl had grown up. She had her own thoughts, her own judgments, and her own preferences.
She no longer just agreed with him and relied on him, she began to show independent qualities.
"Bo Yan, why don't we separate?" He looked at her and said.
After Bo Yan was stunned for a moment, his pupils were shaken.
“Brother, what did you say?!”
“You don’t want me anymore?”
"Brother, do you really not want me?"
(End of this chapter)