Lu Qingqing walked to the window and watched Sheng Mingxi walk out of the Huo family's door alone. His nose suddenly felt sore.
"Mom, do you think that if I die one day, will Sheng Mingxi marry again?" Lu Qingqing said sadly.
"You silly kid, what are you talking about whether you want to die or live? Bah, bah, bah!" Mrs. Huo was startled by Lu Qingqing's words.
"Mom, if I die one day, you must help me take care of my children. If Sheng Mingxi marries again, don't blame him. After all, he is still young, and I don't want him to be alone for the rest of his life.
Passed."
"What's wrong with you kid today? Are you possessed by an evil spirit?" Mrs. Huo said unhappily, "Why are you saying such unlucky words at such a young age?"
"Mom, what I said is true. The doctor said I only have half a year to live." Lu Qingqing turned around, tears already streaming down her face.
Mrs. Huo froze on the spot and couldn't come to her senses for a long time. Even though she had lived a very clear life, she couldn't accept this fact.
She had already lost a daughter, and she could not lose Lu Qingqing again.
"Qingqing, don't scare mom. What disease do you have? Why can't you live more than half a year?" Mrs. Huo asked with a trembling voice.
"It's a congenital heart malformation."
As soon as she finished speaking, Mrs. Huo felt dizzy. This was a hereditary disease in her family. Her grandmother died of this disease. But she never expected that it would be passed on to her daughter.
"Mom, what's wrong with you?" Mrs. Huo held her hand against the wall, her shaky look frightened Lu Qingqing, "Are you okay?"
"I'm fine. I was just thinking that your disease is not incurable. I remember that both my grandma and aunt had this disease. My grandma lived to be 28 years old, and my aunt lived to be 36 years old."
"It's all this disease? How do they treat it?" Lu Qingqing seemed to see a glimmer of hope. She was only 24 years old this year. If she could live to 36, wouldn't her children grow up?
"I was still young at the time, so I heard what your grandpa told you. I recently went back to Philadelphia and asked your grandpa in person how they treated her."
At this time, there was a rumble of thunder outside, and it seemed like it was going to rain.
Lu Qingqing remembered that Sheng Mingxi had just gone out, and was afraid that he would get caught in the rain, so he took an umbrella and went to look for him.
The thunder in the sky became louder and denser, accompanied by lightning, and huge raindrops fell.
Lu Qingqing walked several streets but did not find Sheng Mingxi.
Where has this person gone?
The rain fell harder and harder, and the wind blew harder and harder.
Lu Qingqing's pants were wet from the rain, but there was still no sign of Sheng Mingxi.
At this time, Sheng Mingxi was drinking alone in a private room of a small bar.
The proprietress of the bar recognized Sheng Mingxi as a regular customer and quickly came in to strike up a conversation.
"Long time no see, where did you go to make a fortune?" The landlady didn't know Sheng Mingxi's identity, she just felt that he was different from other people who came to drink.
Most of the others came here for the women, but Sheng Mingxi just came here to drink.
Each time he had three glasses of wine and left after drinking, but it was true that she hadn't seen him for a long time.
Sheng Mingxi didn't say anything, and the landlady continued: "Would you like to introduce a girl to you today, the new chick, I guarantee your satisfaction."
Sheng Mingxi was still drinking by himself. He was extremely depressed. He was under pressure from all aspects, but the main reason was Lu Qingqing's illness. It was like a big stone, weighing him down and suffocating him.
Since returning from Los Angeles, Sheng Mingxi has stayed up all night. He is afraid that Lu Qingqing will have a heart attack while he is asleep and will not be discovered in time, thus missing the best rescue time. Therefore, he is most nervous every night.
when.
"Hello, my name is Xiaoya." At this time, the proprietress brought in a tall and thin girl.
She looked to be the same age as Lu Qingqing. She was wearing a suspender skirt that barely covered her buttocks, and only a pair of underwear underneath.
Her body was shaking slightly, and there were deep marks on her exposed neck, shoulders and arms, as if she had been bound with ropes.
The proprietress enthusiastically introduced: "This is a new product from South Korea. It's very fresh. It's still a baby. Although it's a bit inexperienced, as long as you train it carefully, you'll get started soon."
After saying that, the landlady closed the door and went out.