Zhuo Jian's heart tightened, and it took him a while to say a complete sentence: "No, it's not!"
She just wants to cut through the mess quickly!
In fact, it was not only her who was urging him, but Ruxiang was also giving hints three times a day.
Even he himself didn't know what illness he had.
They have no real relationship as husband and wife. When they got married, they said it clearly, and when they divorced, they should also be straightforward.
But he has not signed the divorce agreement yet.
Zhuo Jian didn't dare to look at him. When he came closer, she lowered her head more consciously.
Fu Yanye looked at her worriedly: "I've been a little busy recently, wait a few days, eh?"
His tone already showed that he was angry, and she nodded without daring to say anything.
The wind blew again, causing the hem of her skirt to brush against his suit trouser legs.
Fu Yanye frowned subconsciously, and Zhuo Jian immediately pressed down the hem of her skirt: "Sorry!"
Fu Yanye frowned even more when he realized that she was too nervous. Without saying anything, he turned around and got in the car.
Zhuo Jian quietly breathed a sigh of relief after seeing him leave. She just hoped to get the divorce from him quickly.
In this way, she no longer has to worry about being unable to control her own heart, right?
Not long after, the hospital also called her. After answering the phone, the old lady quickly sent a driver to take her away.
Her mother received a painkiller injection and was already sleeping in the hospital bed when she went there.
In just three years, when she passed away, although her mother was thin, she weighed at least one hundred pounds.
But now...
Illness can make people lose weight, and cancer can make people lose their shape!
She suspected that eighty pounds were gone!
Zhuo Jian sat in front of the hospital bed, thinking about what the doctor said to her.
"You have to be prepared for her to leave at any time!"
"..."
Zhuo Jian's eyes were shining with tears, but the tears never fell.
Yes, she won't cry!
Her mother is still alive, why should she cry?
Stomach cancer was cured three years ago!
There will definitely be a miracle, now that medicine is so advanced.
She has seen "many" examples of people who have overcome cancer.
"daughter!"
Soon, the person in the hospital bed woke up and called her weakly.
"Mom, you're awake!"
Zhuo Jian grabbed her hand and leaned in front of her so that she could see him clearly.
"Don't be afraid, everyone's final destination is death."
"mom!"
Zhuo Jian couldn't say anything else, but just held her hand hard.
"My silly daughter, if you live well, your mother can leave in peace!"
"mom……"
She doesn't want to hear this!
She didn't want to live her life in a way where she would be alone in this world.
"Now tell mom, did Xiaoye file for divorce with you?"
"yes!"
Zhuo Jian knew that he couldn't hide it from her anymore, so he sat down and talked frankly with her.
"That's fine! My precious daughter is so good, why should I worry about finding someone who loves her? Divorce is his loss!"
Zhuo's mother touched her daughter's face and said.
Zhuo Jian smiled: "Of course!"
"That's right! No matter what time, you have to face it happily, eh?"
Zhuo's mother comforted her.
"Um!"
Zhuo Jian obediently agreed, but she knew in her heart that there were not so many things in this world that she could face happily.
For example, her father jumped off a building, she fell in love with someone she shouldn't love, and her mother also wanted to leave her.
Her grandparents and grandparents have all left long ago, and there are also some so-called relatives who have long lost contact after her mother and her father divorced.
Later, Zhuo Jian's mother fell asleep again, and Zhuo Jian stayed with her.
She even selfishly wanted her mother to survive for a few more years, even if it was very painful.
She was so scared that she would be left alone.
She fell asleep beside her mother's hospital bed.
But she didn't expect to see Fu Yanye when she woke up the next morning.
Staff members had already delivered liquid food to the ward. Zhuo's mother kicked the two of them out to talk while she drank soup inside.
"Were you scared last night?"
Fu Yanye asked her.
He was five years older than her, and he sounded like an elder brother when he asked her questions.
Zhuo Jian smiled: "How could I be so timid?"
"You can ask me to accompany you next time!"
"We're all going to get divorced!"
"I watched you grow up, Zhuo Jian..."
"Sister Ruxiang won't be happy that you are close to me. She is not in good health either. It's better not to worry her!"
After Zhuo Jian said this, he looked inside.
Fu Yanye narrowed his eyes, "You are very sensible, but Ruxiang has also eaten the food cooked by your mother, so you won't let me sit idly by."
"So you take care of my mother because of Sister Ruxiang?"
"Legally you are my wife, and your family is my family."
"But not anymore!"
Zhuo Jian was still very touched by this answer, but they did have nothing to do with each other very quickly.
Fu Yanye looked deep into the corridor and saw a nurse walking over. He moved in.
Zhuo Jian stood close to the wall, and suddenly his vision dimmed.
He looked down at her: "It will be the same in the future!"
Zhuo Jian raised his head and looked at him with clear eyes.
He was so good that she was fascinated by him.
There was only a slight distance between the two of them, and he could clearly smell the perfume on her body, and couldn't help but ask her: "Don't you change the brand after all these years?"
"Get used to it!"
Zhuo Jian was startled at first, but soon he smelled the aroma.
From this moment on, she decided to quit!
Fu Yanye groaned and said nothing more.
After a while, someone inside called them, and Zhuo Jian said, "Just go! It's okay!"
"That's rude!"
After Fu Yanye finished speaking, he entered the ward first.
Zhuo Jian actually didn't want him to see her mother again, and she didn't want him to pretend to deal with her mother.
When a relationship ends, it ends.
She liked what others said very much, and they stopped communicating with each other after they broke up.
"If you two are divorced, you will get married separately. Jian Jian will bless you, and you will bless Jian Jian, right?"
Zhuo's mother looked at Fu Yanye with keen eyesight.
"certainly!"
Fu Yanye looked at the girl who came to stand next to him, and felt mixed emotions in his heart for a moment.
"That's good. She grew up with you. Don't embarrass her after I leave. Of course, as a mother, I hope you can help her when my daughter encounters difficulties."
Zhuo’s mother continued.
"Mom! What did you say?"
Zhuo Jian suddenly became very angry, as if she was explaining the funeral arrangements.
"I've said before, separation between life and death is normal. You have to calm down. Otherwise, what will you do if your mother is gone?"
Zhuo's mother was worried that her daughter wouldn't be able to survive, so she specifically told Fu Yanye.
Zhuo Jian burst into tears when she heard this, and said stubbornly: "You won't leave!"
"I don't want to leave either, but God won't leave me alone. I had two cancers. I escaped by chance the first time, but this time..."
Zhuo's mother looked at her skinny hands and knew that her life would end soon.
"Don't worry, we are a family no matter what, and I will take care of her!"
Fu Yanye suddenly grabbed her hand.
Zhuo Jian shed a tear, and she lowered her eyes to see him holding her hand.
His palms were still so warm. This chapter has been completed!