He was thin, but because of his height, Yang Qianyu felt stiff and uncomfortable after being pressed for a long time.
Despite this, she remained motionless, wanting him to sleep a little longer.
But God does not fulfill people's wishes.
The cell phone suddenly rang, breaking the tranquility.
The body of the man leaning against her shook violently and he woke up with a start.
He took out his cell phone and looked at it, then whispered: "A call from the hospital."
After the call was connected, I didn't know what was said over there. His face suddenly became stiff and motionless, and the hand holding the phone was obviously clenched, and the joints turned slightly white.
Yang Qianyu sat up, raised the arm that was pressed by him, and moved it gently.
Seeing his expression, a bad premonition suddenly flashed through my heart.
Could it be that... Xu Hong's reexamination results came out?
"Okay, thank you doctor, I'll go to the hospital later and we'll talk in detail later." The man responded in a low voice, hung up the phone, and lowered his hand.
Yang Qianyu stopped moving her arms, looked at him with a serious and careful expression, and asked, "What's wrong? Is the reexamination result bad?"
"Well..." Feng Moyan nodded anxiously and looked up at her, his deep eyes filled with red bloodshot eyes and well-suppressed grief, "The doctor said it was breast cancer, what type specifically...
...We have to wait for pathological analysis after surgery to be sure.”
As we all know, breast cancer is divided into four types, two of which can achieve good prognosis with current medical methods, while the other two are relatively dangerous and are currently difficult problems that cannot be overcome by medicine.
Yang Qianyu looked at his tired and heavy face, with the words "breast cancer" echoing in her ears, and she didn't know how to react.
Xu Hong is indeed hateful, but it would be too cruel for God to punish her in this way.
I just lost my daughter and got cancer myself...
What's more, such a result is not only a punishment for Xu Hong, but also a heavy blow to Feng Moyan.
After all, she was his biological mother, the relative who raised him.
Even if the relationship between mother and child breaks down because of their different marriage concepts, when such bad news comes, no child will be without pain or fear.
"Qianqian... you should rest, I'll go to the hospital." Feng Moyan calmed down for a while, his mood became much calmer, and he whispered.
Yang Qianyu also calmed down and refocused her eyes on him, "You should also pay attention to your health."
"Well, I know." The man turned around and was about to leave. Suddenly he remembered something and turned around, "By the way, tomorrow you can take the children to move to the Royal Garden. During this period, I may have to go back to my old house to stay temporarily.
I'll go back and see you."
Yang Qianyu frowned, thinking of Xu Hong's situation, and said, "I won't go to Yuyuan for the time being. Do you have any other properties? My children and I will go live there first."
"Why?" Feng Moyan was puzzled.
Is there any difference between living in Yuyuan and living in his other properties?
Yang Qianyu thought he had misunderstood, so she held his hand and sighed slowly, explaining, "With your mother's situation, you'd better not make her angry. If I live in the Royal Garden openly at this juncture, she will
Knowing this will definitely make you angry again, which is not conducive to recovery."
She remembered that her mother died because of breast cancer. She read a lot of information after she became sensible. In addition to genetic factors and gene mutations, most of the causes of this disease are the patient's long-term depression, depression and anxiety, and severe endocrine disorders.
Although Xu Hong is hateful, it can even be said that all this is a bit like karma - but people should always have the most basic goodwill when facing illness.
She didn't want to argue with Xu Hong anymore, so she was willing to back down so that she could treat her illness with peace of mind.
Feng Moyan didn't expect her to take this into consideration. He stared at her deeply for a while, then couldn't help but pull her over and hug her tightly.
"Qianqian...I'm sorry, thank you..."
I'm sorry for making you suffer again and again after me.
Thank you for having the broad-mindedness to consider my mother like this after she hurt you like that.
Feng Moyan's heart was completely won over by her in an instant.
In this life, unless he grows old, gets sick, or dies, he will never abandon this kind and lovely woman, and he will never do anything to feel sorry for her again.
Yang Qianyu knew what he meant. She held back her wet tears in his arms, patted him gently and persuaded him: "Okay, go to the hospital quickly."
"Well, you should also go to bed early."
"good……"
The two let go, Feng Moyan raised his hand to hold her face, smiled at each other, and turned to leave.
Yang Qianyu sat alone on the chaise longue for a long time. Thinking of all these messy things, she could only lament that life is impermanent and things are unpredictable. People who are alive should cherish themselves, their health, and every day.
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The fact that Xu Hong was suffering from cancer made Yang Qianyu completely forget her grudges against the Feng family.
She decided to go to Feng Shiwen's memorial service.
Fisher heard this and was afraid that she would be bullied, so he wanted to accompany her.
On the way, Yang Qianyu mentioned Xu Hong's cancer.
Fisher was sitting in the passenger seat and was scrolling through his cell phone. He was shocked when he heard this and looked back at her: "What did you say? Who has breast cancer?"
"My ex-mother-in-law."
"She?" Fisher was surprised again. He was stunned for a moment, looking a little strange. "Although it is immoral for me to say this, I really feel... is this retribution? Who told her to be so mean and have such wrong views?
, now God can see——"
"Fei Fei." Yang Qianyu stopped her, "People are like that, so don't say these things."
Fei Xue glanced at her and said, "I know that no matter how bad she is, she is still Feng Moyan's biological mother. You are in a difficult position now."
"It's not difficult. I don't like her, but I don't want her to die a good death. I hope she has better luck and won't be as miserable as my mother, who just happened to have the most dangerous kind."
"Oh!" Fisher suddenly remembered, "Your mother died of breast cancer back then."
"Well...but I was only a few years old at that time and didn't understand anything. Thinking about it now, she must have been in pain and agony..." It's a pity that she was too young to comfort her mother.
Looking back now, my mother still maintained a gentle and graceful appearance in front of her when she was in the most pain and embarrassment. She lost such a good mother so early.
Fisher didn't know what she was thinking about, and sighed: "Women are the worst sufferers of breast cancer. Many of them can't save their lives even if they are completely removed. In the end, they can't even be a complete woman. They still have to report to the King of Hell. Although Xu Hong is hateful,
But this retribution is really too tragic. She just lost her daughter and got cancer herself... Sigh!"
Fisher is also a sharp-tongued person.
From the perspective of her best friend, she certainly hopes that Xu Hong will have a hard time.
But thinking that they all had cancer and lost their daughter, in terms of retribution and punishment, these should be enough. She sighed quietly and felt that the grudges and entanglements could be over.
When they arrived at the funeral home, the two of them moved forward with the mourning crowd.
The Feng family had luxuriant branches and extensive interpersonal relationships, and the large condolence hall was packed with people.
Yang Qianyu was only thinking about Feng Moyan and didn't pay attention to anything else, but Fei Xue, who was watching all directions and listening in all directions, suddenly touched her arm: "Hey...the elders over there are Feng Moyan's enemies, right?"
?”
She looked in the direction prompted by her best friend, recognized it slightly, nodded and said, "Yes..."
The group of people stood on one side of the hall. Feng Moyan's cousin had gray hair on his temples. The two sons beside him both looked fat and middle-aged. They were followed by four children, three boys and one girl.
Seeing this, Yang Qianyu somewhat understood why his cousin was so aggressively fighting for power at such an old age.
Presumably, he wanted to provide a good place for his sons and grandsons.
Sure enough, Fisher also said: "Seeing that my family is prosperous, I guess I want to earn more for my son and grandson."
"should be……"
On the other side of the condolence hall, some female relatives of the Feng family gathered together and discussed something in very low voices.
Yang Qianyu definitely didn't mean to eavesdrop, but just followed the condolences and walked behind them.
"Eh? Xu Hong didn't come today? It's her daughter's memorial service..."
"You still don't know? Xu Hong is sick!"
"Oh, what kind of disease is heart disease, headache, and brain fever..."
"Not only that, she has breast cancer! She probably won't live for a few days."
"What? Why haven't I heard..."
"Tsk... Who would have thought that after a lifetime of glory, she would be so miserable when she gets old? If her daughter dies, she herself will die too..."
"Ha! Having enjoyed so many years of blessings is enough."
"In my opinion, their family's strength has reached its peak! Feng Moyan has nothing to do with the company!"
Yang Qianyu and Fei Xue were both surprised when they heard this.
After all, they are all members of the Feng family. Even if they fight privately on weekdays, there should always be principles when it comes to big matters, right?
Are you actually gloating about someone else's misfortune? Looking forward to the misfortune of someone else's family?
Yang Qianyu had been back for so long, but she had not officially acknowledged her identity, but now, she couldn't help it anymore.
He pretended to cough inadvertently, but as expected, the female family members immediately fell silent.
But soon, one of them spotted her with sharp eyes.
"Qianyu, it's really you... If it hadn't been for broad daylight, I would have thought I'd seen a ghost."
"Who says it's not the case? It's scary for people who have been dead for several years to suddenly come back to life."
"Hey... If only Wenwen had such good luck... This child is really pitiful." The person who was gloating about his misfortune just now started to show sympathy again.
"Qianyu... I heard that Wenwen's death has something to do with you."
Yang Qianyu was watched curiously by them, each one saying something sarcastic and sarcastic.
She avoided the question of her identity and always maintained a slightly serious look, calm and composed. She waited for those people to finish speaking before replying unhurriedly: "This is a funeral parlor, and it's not unusual for ghosts to exist here, so I kindly remind you.
Guys, don’t do anything unkind or say mean things, otherwise—you might as well weld the door shut when you sleep at night.”
If you don’t do bad things on weekdays, you won’t be afraid of ghosts knocking on your door in the middle of the night. Her reminder is exactly the opposite of what you meant.
The female family members suddenly turned pale and stared at her speechless.
When they walked away, Fisher quietly gave her a thumbs up and said, "You are really good at attacking people now."
Yang Qianyu didn't respond and looked slightly startled because she saw Feng Moyan sitting in a wheelchair not far away, waiting side by side with Feng Zhenting in the family area.