Death?" Ji Xiuran's brows furrowed deeper and deeper.
"Yes, and this situation is extremely dangerous!"
"Is there any treatment?"
"The only option is surgery." Lu Man sighed and continued: "But surgery also has certain risks."
Zhao Ningchu was sitting in the living room, looking up at the study from time to time!
I don’t know what Lu Man and Ji Xiuran said? There’s such a gap in time and they haven’t come out yet.
Suddenly the cell phone next to me rang.
Zhao Ningchu looked and saw that it was an unfamiliar number!
She answered the phone: "Hello, who is this?"
Zhao Zhenguo's urgent voice came from the other side of the phone: "Xiaochu, it's dad!"
Zhao Ningchu's face turned cold: "Why did you call me? Didn't you promise me you wouldn't contact me again?"
"There's nothing Xiaochu's father can do, please help me!"
Zhao Ningchu frowned: "What's wrong?"
Zhao Zhenguo said hesitantly: "Dad owes some money!"
"Didn't I just give you five hundred thousand? Did you go gambling?"
"I, I didn't want to make more money, but I didn't expect that there was a crook in the casino. I lost all my money and now I still owe a lot of debt. Dad knows that he is wrong. He really knows that he is wrong. Please help me.
I!"
Zhao Ningchu frowned; "Are you too greedy? Isn't half a million enough for you to live on? Why do you still gamble?"
"Xiaochu's father really knows that he was wrong. Can you help me again? Dad is also forced to do nothing."
After hearing Zhao Zhenguo's words, Zhao Ningchu's face turned cold.
She fairly understood Zhao Zhenguo's temperament. It was a bottomless pit. What if he gave it to him this time? He would definitely borrow money from her again next time.
But she really didn't want to help this time, not to mention that she was leaving and would need money in many places in the future.
"I don't have any money on me. I said I can only give you five hundred thousand. It's your business to bet on it."
After hearing Zhao Ningchu's words, Zhao Zhenguo implored in his tone: "Xiaochu, please help daddy! Dad really knows he was wrong!"
"I do not have money!"
"Ji Xiuran, please ask Ji Xiuran for help. Dad promises you that this is the last time and I will never look for you again!"
"He won't help you, you have to figure it out yourself."
After hearing this, Zhao Zhenguo on the other end of the phone became anxious and shouted quickly: "Xiao Chu, if the money is not paid, they will chop off dad's hand. Please, help dad one last time."
"Are you threatening me?" Zhao Ningchu asked in a deep voice.
"No, dad really didn't threaten you. What dad said is true."
Zhao Ningchu sighed: "How much do you want this time?"
"Five, five million."
When Zhao Ningchu heard this, he took a breath of air: "Five million?"
Zhao Zhenguo said with some guilt: "Dad, Dad knows that he is wrong, please help Dad."
"I don't have that much money. I have divorced Ji Xiuran and left the house."
"Yes, I only have tens of thousands of dollars on me now, you can figure it out on your own."
Zhao Ningchu's tone was very calm, but it revealed a firm meaning. After hearing this, Zhao Zhenguo became a little desperate!
If Zhao Ningchu is unwilling to help him, then he is really doomed.
"Xiao Chu..."
Zhao Zhenguo wanted to say something else, but Zhao Ningchu hung up the phone impatiently.
She couldn't fill this bottomless pit.
Lu Man walked down and looked at Zhao Ningchu with a complicated expression.
'Xiao Chu...'
She stepped forward.
Zhao Ningchu raised her eyes and looked at her: "Sister Lu Man, what's wrong?"
"Shall we talk?"
Zhao Ningchu looked at Lu Man in confusion: "What's wrong?"
"You were kidnapped with Mr. Ji before, and you were seriously injured, right?"
Zhao Ningchu was stunned for a moment, then said casually: "Actually, it's okay, it's not very serious."
"It can cause blindness or even death. How can you say it's not serious?"
Zhao Ningchu's face changed, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, but he pretended to be calm: "Sister Lu Man, who are you listening to? The doctor said that the blood stasis will slowly disperse and will not cause insomnia."
"I've seen your movie."
Zhao Ningchu froze when she heard this. Before she could speak, Lu Man continued: "Mr. Ji knows!"
It took Zhao Ningchu a long time to react: "Why did he..."
"Xiaochu, why are you lying? Do you really not want to live anymore?"
Zhao Ningchu cried and laughed: "No,"
"Then arrange the surgery quickly. The more you delay, the worse it will be!"
Zhao Ningchu shook his head: "Not now, I will do the surgery but not now!"
Lu Man knew what she was worried about, but now she had no choice.
"Xiaochu, let's abort the child and have surgery."
Zhao Ningchu's pupils shrank slightly and he looked at her in a panic: "Ji Xiuran, you told him!"
Lu Man shook his head: "No, I didn't say you were pregnant."
"That's good." Zhao Ningchu let out a long breath, but secretly prayed in his heart not to tell Ji Xiuran.
Lu Man asked again: "Mr. Ji cares about you. If you tell Mr. Ji well, he will definitely understand you."
Zhao Ningchu lowered her head: "Sister Lu Man, I want this child."
So what if you care?
What stands between them is not children? It's trust.
Ji Xiuran never believed her.
Lu Man sighed: "Xiao Chu, please be more sensible!"
Zhao Ningchu was silent for a long time before speaking: "Ji Xiuran knows, what does he say?"
"Mr. Ji is blaming himself now! You guys should have a good communication."
Zhao Ningchu looked in the direction of the study: "Actually, it's all my own choice, there's no need!"
"Xiaochu, do you really have to be so stubborn?"
Zhao Ningchu lowered his head for a while before speaking: "I will handle this matter well, Sister Lu Man, please be told that Ji Xiuran's child is still there."
Lu Man sighed: "Mr. Ji will know sooner or later?"
Zhao Ningchu shook his head: "No, he won't know, he will never know."
"Xiaochu, you, what do you want to do?"
"Nothing? I'll talk to Ji Xiuran."
Zhao Ningchu did not tell anyone about her departure. The less people know about it now, the better, so as not to make any mistakes in the future.
As soon as Lu Man left, Zhao Ningchu waited downstairs for a long time. Ji Xiuran didn't come down yet, so Zhao Ningchu knew to go to the study.
She gently pushed open the study door: "Ji Xiuran, I'm coming in."
As soon as she entered the door, she smelled a strong smell of tobacco. She covered her mouth and nose with her hand and looked at the cigarette butts in the ashtray.
How much did this smoke?
"Ji Xiuran~"
Zhao Ningchu spoke again.
Ji Xiuran raised his eyes to look at her, and it took him a long time to speak: "Why did you lie to me?"
Zhao Ningchu felt a little complicated. Before he could think of what to say, Ji Xiuran stood up and walked towards Zhao Ningchu.
The two stood face to face: "Who said you should have a good life? Is this what you mean by a good life?"
Ji Xiu then raised his voice in the next words, which made Zhao Ningchu's eardrums numb.
"It's not that serious, really."
"Why don't you tell me?"
Zhao Ningchu pretended to be relaxed and said: "Oh, it's not a serious illness. I..."
“What counts as a serious illness, blindness, or death?”
Ji Xiuran roared and directly interrupted Zhao Ningchu's words.
This was the first time Zhao Ningchu saw Ji Xiuran look so angry, and he didn't know what to say for a moment.
"I......"
"What do you think about me?" Ji Xiuran yelled again, and Zhao Ningchu was a little confused by the yelling.
The body is one's own. Whether he is dead or alive has nothing to do with Ji Xiuran. Why is it angry?
Is it possible that we still have to worry about our own life and death?
Zhao Ningchu said angrily: "I know my own body, I don't need you to worry about it!"
"Ha~" Ji Xiuran sneered when he heard Zhao Ningchu's words.
When Zhao Ningchu heard Ji Xiuran's sneer, she couldn't help but trembled in her heart and became a little scared.
It was an unwise choice to anger Ji Xiuran at this time. Zhao Ningchu lowered his posture and reached out to tug on his cuffs.
"sorry!"
Sure enough, Ji Xiuran's expression relaxed a little after hearing her words.
Zhao Ningchu continued: "I, I'm just afraid. I don't dare to do surgery. My mother suffered a cerebral hemorrhage and her life ended on the operating table. I'm afraid that if I go up, I won't be able to get down...well..."
Before she finished speaking, Ji Xiuran lowered his head and blocked her red lips.
Zhao Ningchu stared at the handsome face so close with wide eyes.
Ji Xiuran would actually take the initiative to kiss herself?
Ji Xiuran's kiss was very deep, as if he wanted to tear her bones apart into her belly.
Zhao Ningchu couldn't bear it anymore and felt like she was suffocating. She reached out to pat Ji Xiuran's chest, but her wrist was stopped by Ji Xiuran.
Zhao Ningchu was forced to endure it.
It took a while for Ji Xiuran to let go of him, and both of them were a little stunned.
"I asked Su Yang to contact the best brain doctor. You will be fine."
What else does Zhao Ningchu want to say?
But in the end I chose silence.
She thought that before she left, she might as well leave a good impression on each other.
"Ji Xiuran, can you take me out for dinner today? Let's celebrate."
Ji Xiuran felt a little dazed listening to the girl's brisk tone.
"Celebrating what? Celebrating your impending blindness or death?"
Zhao Ningchu:......
How come this person doesn't understand any sense of humor?
She stretched out her hand and pushed him away, and said angrily: "If you don't want to, forget it."
After saying that, he turned around and left the study.
Zhao Ningchu came to her bedroom angrily, and the more she thought about it, the angrier she became.
I wanted to have a dinner to leave a good impression, but if I didn't want to, forget it.
The whole day, Zhao Ningchu didn't leave her room. Even when Uncle Chen called her to go downstairs for dinner, she didn't go.
When Ji Xiu came in.
Looking at the girl leaning on the bedside playing with her mobile phone, Ji Xiuran stepped forward and said, "Get up!"
Zhao Ningchu turned to look at her and said impatiently: 'What are you doing?'
“Hunger strike??”
"I just don't want to eat it."
"Get up, don't make me say it a third time."
Zhao Ningchu choked up and said, "You know how to threaten me."
Although I didn't want to, I still went downstairs to eat.
Arriving at the restaurant, Zhao Ningchu looked at the dishes on the table and was a little surprised: "Uncle Chen, the dishes you cooked today are so rich."
Uncle Chen looked at Ji Xiuran and was about to speak, but Ji Xiuran gave him a look.
Uncle Chen could only nod his head: "As long as you like it, madam!"
Ji Xiuran served Zhao Ningchu a bowl of soup: "Try it!"
Ji Xiuran's sudden inspection made Zhao Ningchu a little at a loss. She quickly picked up the spoon and took a sip.
Ji Xiuran looked at her: "How is it?"
“Delicious!”
"Then try this!"
After saying that, he started feeding Zhao Ningchu.
Zhao Ningchu always felt that Ji Xiuran was a little abnormal today. Could it be that he was treating him well because he had a disease in his head?
"Ji Xiuran, you..."
"We have already contacted doctors from abroad. We will go to Yanjing tomorrow for a comprehensive examination."
Ji Xiuran spoke.
Zhao Ningchu froze: "So fast?"
Ji Xiuran put the squirrel fish in the chopsticks into Zhao Ningchu's bowl: "Your situation can't be delayed any longer. You must have surgery as soon as possible."
Zhao Ningchu hesitated for a while: "Ji Xiuran, can I do this surgery later? I'm afraid..."
Ji Xiuran didn't speak, and Zhao Ningchu continued to speak: "I'm waiting for five months. I'll have the surgery in five months. Is that okay?"
While in the room, she thought a lot. If Ji Xiuran really cared about and liked herself, as Lu Man said, then he would accept everything from her, including their children.
Ji Xiuran frowned: "No, we must have surgery as soon as possible!"
Zhao Ningchu froze up and lowered his head without speaking.
Ji Xiuran sighed and said in a deep voice, "Don't worry, this doctor is very experienced and you will be fine."
"Ji Xiuran, if, if I can't do the surgery for other reasons, will you still force me to do it?"
"No matter what the reason is, once the doctor comes, arrangements must be made."
Ji Xiuran's words instantly made Zhao Ningchu wake up. She originally wanted to try it, but the result was the same.
Ji Xiuran probably cares about her, but unfortunately, he doesn't care that much.
I have to leave tomorrow.
"Tomorrow we will go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get the certificate, and then we will arrange your surgery."
Ji Xiuran suddenly spoke.
Zhao Ningchu responded calmly: "Whatever you want."
It's useless to say anything now, Ji Xiuran won't agree to it.
Rather than holding on to unrealistic hopes, it is better to leave.
Early the next morning.
Ji Xiuran went to the company early. After Zhao Ningchu had breakfast, Ji Xiuran's phone call came. It was from the landline in the living room.
After Uncle Chen answered the phone, he came over and said, "Madam, sir, he asked you to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau after breakfast. Mr. Ji will go from the company."
Zhao Ningchu nodded: "I understand."
"Madam, let me go with you."
When Zhao Ningchu heard this, he was stunned: "Ah, no need!"
"Mr. Ji is worried!"
Zhao Ningchu thought: Are you worried about yourself and afraid that you will run away?
She planned to run away on the way to the Civil Affairs Bureau, but she didn't expect Ji Xiuran to be so wary and ask Uncle Chen to follow her.
It looks like the plan is about to change.
As soon as he got in the car, Zhao Ningchu leaned on the car seat and rested with his eyes closed.
He had to think of a way quickly. Maybe Gu Ran would be waiting for him at the dock now. If he missed it, it would be all over.
what to do?
How should she get rid of Uncle Chen and leave quietly by herself?
"Did you go the wrong way? This is not the way to the Civil Affairs Bureau?"
Uncle Chen's voice suddenly came.
Zhao Ningchu opened her eyes and looked out the window.
However, this is not the direction to the Civil Affairs Bureau.
Is it one of our own?
The driver said: "No!"
"You're obviously going the wrong way, stop the car!"
Uncle Chen looked serious.
Zhao Ningchu looked at the driver in front of him, feeling a little confused.
Was it sent by Jiang Cheng?
But why didn't Jiang Cheng tell him?
Just as she was doubting herself, the driver said: "Mrs. Ji, Butler Chen, I'm sorry, I really can't help it."
Zhao Ningchu looked confused.
what's the situation?
She said, "Aren't you Ji Xiuran's driver?"
"I am Mr. Ji's driver, but I really can't help it. I need money, I really need it."
"Where are you taking us?"
"Those people just want money. Don't worry, as long as Mr. Ji gives you money, anything can be said."
When Uncle Chen heard this, his expression suddenly changed.
"Stop the car, stop the car quickly, or I'll call the police."
The driver didn't say anything. When Uncle Chen saw that the road was getting more and more remote, he reached out to grab the driver's steering wheel.
"I asked you to stop the car, did you hear me?"
After saying that, he shouted to Zhao Ningchu in the back seat: "Madam, call Mr. Ji quickly and ask him to come and rescue us."
Compared to Uncle Chen's panic, Zhao Ningchu was much calmer.
If the other party asked for money, she could take this opportunity to get rid of Uncle Chen, so there was no need to make the call.
When Uncle Chen saw Zhao Ningchu dazed, he thought she was scared, so he quickly said: "Madam~"
Zhao Ningchu looked at him with complicated eyes: "Uncle Chen, he will not let us go."
Uncle Chen didn't care and forced the driver to stop the car on the side of the road.
He quickly said: "Madam, please go quickly and find Mr. Ji."
After saying that, he grabbed the driver tightly to prevent him from catching Zhao Ningchu.
Zhao Ningchu hesitated for a while, then opened the car door and got out of the car in a panic.
She had just taken two steps when a black car came from nowhere and blocked her path.
After Zhao Ningchu saw the familiar figure inside, his expression suddenly changed and he ran back.