"It doesn't matter whether you agree or not. There's still half a month left. Just be prepared on the tenth day of next month." Suddenly Mrs. Ji was no longer so angry. Instead, she put on an indifferent expression and continued to turn up her hands.
file in it, and then read it carefully.
"Grandma!" I didn't expect that Mrs. Ji had even chosen a wedding day. This was his marriage. From the beginning to the end, he was an outsider and had nothing to do with it?!
"It's useless to call me anything. Grandma Shaoqian has her own reasons for doing this. If it wasn't for your own good, grandma would never force you! One day you will understand!" As she said this, Mrs. Ji stopped talking.
She coughed uncontrollably, feeling suffocated and uncomfortable, and her face soon turned abnormally crimson.
When Zhuo Bei saw that Mrs. Ji was coughing again, he put down the coffee in his hand and hurried to Mrs. Ji's side. He stretched out his hand and patted her back gently, "Grandma, don't get excited, take care of yourself!" Zhuo Bei's eyes showed.
A flash of worry flashed through his mind, and he looked at Mrs. Ji uneasily.
"Grandma, what's wrong with you? Why are you coughing so badly? Are you sick?" Seeing that Mrs. Ji was coughing so badly, Ji Shaoqian, who had originally planned to leave, did not dare to leave easily. He slowly walked to Mrs. Ji.
He asked uneasily in front of him.
"Shao Qian, don't make grandma angry anymore, grandma..." Zhuo Bei didn't want to say this. After all, her current status is very embarrassing, but when she thought of the physical examination report, she felt a little scared. Mrs. Ji
My body has been overloaded for so many years, and now I have such a serious illness. I don’t have much time left.
Mrs. Ji has always had a straight temper and has never been soft in all these years. Even though her body was extremely uncomfortable, she did not slack off at all and still pretended to be in high spirits.
"What's going on? Are you hiding something from me? Grandma, there's nothing wrong with you!" Ji Shaoqian suddenly had a bad feeling. Seeing Mrs. Ji's abnormal expression, Ji Shaoqian felt inexplicably worried.
"I'm fine. I'm very fine. As long as you don't get angry with me, you brat, and do as I say, I can live a long life!" How could the old lady not be clear about her own body? She just needs to be strong.
All her life, she was unwilling to admit the fact that she had terminal liver cancer. But how could the diagnosis be wrong? No one other than Zhuo Bei knew about this matter. Mrs. Ji did not intend to let more people know about it.
People know it, because it is a shame to her, and she doesn’t want to die of illness even if she dies!
"Grandma, if you feel unwell, you should go to the hospital as soon as possible. By the way, I know a very powerful miracle doctor who can treat all kinds of diseases. Otherwise, how about I take you to him for a check-up some other time?" Although Mr. Ji
The wife said this, but Ji Shaoqian was still a little uneasy. He suddenly thought of the eccentric Mr. Cen, and thought that he could check for Mrs. Ji when he went to see Bocha one day. But he didn't want to
Fortunately, when I think about Ji Shaoqian, I remember those things in France.
Mrs. Ji kidnapped Bo Cha and Lan Mi. Lan Sen told him about this. If it weren't for Lan Sen, Bo Cha and Lan Mi might still be in Mrs. Ji's hands at this moment. Ji Shaoqian wanted to ask
It was clear, but after one glance at Zhuo Bei, he swallowed the words back!