Ling Yanyan insisted on accompanying Shen Yushu in the hospital. With Feng Zhiming's assurance, Yang Yunfang agreed and asked the driver to drive her back first.
Feng Zhiming walked towards the ward with Ling Yanyan in his arms. As soon as he reached the door, he heard Shen Yushu's voice. He could hear it through the door. It was obvious that she was screaming with so much strength.
"Go away! I don't want to see you." Shen Yushu looked away.
"Yushu! Why are you doing this? Do you think it's easy for me to live like this? No matter whether you stayed with me because of my money or not, we have been a couple for more than 20 years."
Mo Fangming once hated and complained, but he still couldn't get divorced like this. He gave up everything in the United States and watched Shen Yushu going back and forth to various orphanages every day. He fainted many times. He just started
He just felt that she was just too tired. It was not until the last time that he knew that she had stomach cancer. He couldn't accept it. He left before she woke up. However, this time, he would take her back to the United States for treatment.
Shen Yushu looked at the man in front of her, "Didn't I already give you the divorce agreement? You just need to sign it."
"I won't sign it, and I won't get a divorce." Mo Fangming said firmly.
"Are you crazy? I'm about to die. What are you still insisting on? Get a divorce! Then, leave here and go back to the United States. I don't want to see you." Shen Yushu held back the pain and said to him.
Mo Fangming is a good man. She knows how good he has been to her and how much he has devoted to her and Yuqing for more than twenty years. However, she feels that such a good man is not worthy of him.
"If I want to go back to the United States, I must take you back with me." In the United States, she will still have hope of living. If she continues to be left to fend for herself here, he will not agree to it.
"I will not return to the United States. God made me sick to punish me, so I will stay here to atone for my sins. I will also look at Yanyan every day until I close my eyes." This is Shen Yushu.
What I want to do most before I die.
Mo Fangming took a step forward and walked up to her, "Have you never thought that if you go to the United States to cure your disease, you can stay with Yanyan longer?"
Ling Yanyan pushed the door open and entered before Feng Zhiming could stop her, "Then do you want to die like this? Okay! Then don't come to see me anymore. What the hell, how long can you see me like this? One month? Three
Months? Or half a year? Then, leave me again and leave alone? You can do whatever you want?" Then, he turned around and left the ward.
"Yanyan!" Shen Yushu watched Ling Yanyan's back disappear from the door of the ward.
Feng Zhiming didn't say anything, he just followed Ling Yanyan out of the hospital.
Standing next to the car, Ling Yanyan turned around and looked at Feng Zhiming, "Zhiming, I don't want her to die. She will definitely live." Ling Yanyan fell on his chest and sobbed softly.
"It'll be okay." Feng Zhiming patted her on the back, "I'll take you back to rest." Let her sit in the car.
"Zhi Ming, I don't want to be alone at home, please take me to the company." Ling Yanyan reached out and gently pulled his sleeve.
"Well, okay." Feng Zhiming didn't want her to think alone at home.
As soon as Feng Zhiming returned to the office after the meeting, he saw Ling Yanyan half asleep on the sofa. He walked into the lounge and took a blanket to cover her body.
Then, I walked back to my desk and looked through the information. However, when I saw Yanyan frowning and sleeping uneasily on the sofa opposite, I still couldn't concentrate on working.
He walked out of the office and went to Li Rui's office next door. "Rui, help me contact the most authoritative cancer expert in the United States. The sooner the better."
"Yes, President." Li Rui nodded.
Sitting on the single sofa nearby, looking at Ling Yanyan, his hand touched her frown, "What can you do to stop frowning?"
All afternoon, Ling Yanyan only felt that she had been drifting in a dream. She opened her heavy eyelids and looked at Feng Zhiming in her eyes, and then looked at the decoration in the room, "Why don't you go to work?" When did she?
Did you sleep in the lounge?
"You're awake, do you want to go get something to eat?" Feng Zhiming smoothed her hair and hugged her affectionately.
Ling Yanyan nodded, "Well, the baby said he was hungry." She forced a smile on her pale face.
"Okay, let's go!" Feng Zhiming took the coat and put it on for her.
Feng Zhiming took Yanyan to pick up Yiyi and took them to a buffet before returning to the villa.
However, not long after they returned to the villa, the weather became gloomy and dark. After a while, the rain kept falling from the sky like broken pearls.
Ling Yanyan was lying on the bed, but she couldn't fall asleep. Listening to the sound of rain hitting the window, she felt even more uneasy. She quietly got up without turning on the light and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, staring at the black curtain outside the window.
, her heart is also like this, there is no light at all.
Feng Zhiming stretched out his hand, but found that Ling Yanyan beside him was not on the bed. He turned on the warm bedside lamp beside the bed, looked at Ling Yanyan standing in a daze in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, and stood up helplessly and walked towards her.
Standing next to her, he asked, "Why don't you sleep?" He put his arms around her and held her in his arms. She was only wearing silk pajamas and felt a little cold.
"I just can't sleep." Ling Yanyan hugged him back, "Go to sleep, you have to go to work tomorrow!" Because of her, he was always worried and couldn't sleep well.
"Then are you going to stand here all night?" Feng Zhiming asked softly, "I will accompany you."
Ling Yanyan smiled and said, "No, go to bed now." He will definitely do what he says. If he stays up all night, what will he do at work tomorrow?
The two lay back on the bed, "Why did it suddenly rain today?"
"Don't you like rainy days?" Feng Zhiming asked calmly.
"Well, I don't like it." Ling Yanyan closed her eyes and sighed.
Feng Zhiming suddenly stood up and closed all the blackout curtains and gauze curtains, "Don't think about anything, just think about me. Have a good sleep at night."
Ling Yanyan nodded, "Well." Her face buried in his chest made a muffled sound.
But Feng Zhiming didn't sleep all night until it got light.
"Aren't you going out today?" Feng Zhiming had changed his clothes, but saw Ling Yanyan still wearing pajamas, sitting on the sofa, her eyes unfocused.
Ling Yanyan stood up and said, "Well, I'll wait for you at home when you get off work."
"Mommy, we have to wait for Yiyi to come back!" Yiyi suddenly walked into the room.
"Okay, Mommy is waiting for Yiyi to come home. You have to listen to the teacher, you know?" Ling Yanyan knelt down and looked at her daughter's level.
Yiyi nodded, "Yeah, I got it, Mommy." She slapped Ling Yanyan on the face, and then walked towards Feng Zhiming.
After watching Feng Zhiming lead Yiyi out of the villa, Ling Yanyan returned to the room.
After sitting for a long time, she changed her clothes and dialed the phone, "Can we meet?"
She hesitated for a long time, but she thought that the only one who could take Shen Yushu back to the United States was Mo Fanming.
"Then where should we meet?" Mo Fangming had no reason not to meet, not to mention that he also wanted to talk to Ling Yanyan.
"I'll go to the hospital!" Ling Yanyan put her hand on her lower abdomen. She could drive! Just once.
"I asked the driver to pick you up. You are not in good health." Mo Fangming arranged for the driver to pick up Ling Yanyan at the villa. He didn't want to leave Shen Yushu. When he thought of her expression in pain, his heart sank.