After su Mi got off the bus, she was afraid that going to the hospital would make Zhou Qingyang worried. She found a small hospital, hung up a few bottles of drops, and hurried home to change her clothes before she arrived at the hospital.

Through the glass window, she saw Zhou Qingyang looking at something. Her eyes and eyebrows were soft and a little nostalgic. It was not like looking at an ordinary company business contract.

Su Mi pushed the door in. "Why are you working again!"

Zhou Qingyang seemed to be startled by her, flustered and stuffed the contract in his hand under the pillow, "you're coming."

"I don't have a job, just stay bored and look at something." Zhou Qingyang smiled gently at Su MI.

"You can't look at anything. You should have a good rest now and save energy for the operation!"

She looked like a Wife talking to her husband, and a smile slowly appeared in Zhou Qingyang's eyes.

"Well, I'll listen to you and be a obedient man!"

Su Mi blushed at once under his funny and smiling gaze.

Zhou Qingyang looked at her with a sweet and bitter heart.

As soon as his eyes turned, Zhou Qingyang saw the scratch on Su Mi's arm. He grabbed Su Mi's arm. "What happened last night? How could you faint on the mountain road with injuries?"

With a flash of her eyes, Su Mi quickly pulled her hand out and pulled her air-conditioning shirt to cover the scar.

"I went to the mountain to find someone, but I got lost. Didn't it rain later? The road was slippery. I accidentally rolled down the hillside and climbed up. It was dark. There was no taxi nearby. Who knows that I had a fever later..."

Su Mi got up and turned around. "Look, I'm not hurt. I'm not alive now?"

How could Zhou Qingyang not know that Su Mi went to the mountain to find Fu Yichen? She didn't want him to know, so he pretended to be confused and let her ask no more questions.

But according to Su MI, she didn't see Fu Yichen.

This is not surprising, as he expected.

But Zhou Qingyang couldn't see Su Mi working so hard, especially for him.

He looked at Su MI and said softly, "Honey... If I go, promise me to take good care of myself and be happy, okay?"

He said, holding Sumi's hand tightly.

Su Mi's hands were warm. She raised her eyes and touched Zhou Qingyang's gentle eyes. Her face turned white for a moment.

"No, no, how can you die! You will live a long life and be healthy!"

Seeing her like this, Zhou Qingyang felt happy and painful. He reached out and stroked Su Mi's hair. "Fool, everyone will die. Promise me? OK?"

Zhou Qingyang said, holding Su Mi gently in his arms and patting her back comfortingly, but Su Mi couldn't help crying.

Is there really no hope?

For a long time, Zhou Qingyang loosened Su MI. Su Mi's crying eyes were red and swollen. Sorry to look up, Zhou Qingyang smiled, "I'll screw you a towel."

"I'll just go myself."

"Sit down and I'll go to the bathroom."

He wanted to take care of her. Even now, he could only twist a towel and wipe her tears.

Zhou Qingyang went to the bathroom. Su Mi sat by the bed and rubbed her painful eyes. She just saw a corner of the edge of the contract exposed from under the pillow.

Thinking about what happened just now, Su Mi curiously took the paper out from under the pillow, looked at it for two eyes, but her face changed.

It turned out to be a suicide note, a will made by Zhou Qingyang.

It is clearly written on the top that if he dies of illness, all enterprise shares, assets, more than ten real estate properties, various forms of deposits and cars under his name will be fully inherited by Su MI.

Under the will, there are three words clearly written, Zhou Qingyang!

He has signed, and he has left all his to himself!

But she is not his real wife at all. How can she afford it!

Su Mi's hand shook and her will fell on the bed. Her tears flowed out.

"Honey, you pour yourself a glass of water first. After crying for so long, you have to drink some water to make up for it."

Zhou Qingyang's advice came from the bathroom. Su Mi hurriedly stuffed her will back, then covered her mouth and ran out of the ward.

She was afraid that if she stayed in the ward, she would collapse, so Zhou Qingyang would be sad to see it.

At the door of the ward, Bai Miaomiao was carrying a basket of fruits and was bumping into Su MI, who hurried out with her mouth covered.

"Su MI, where are you going?"

Su Mi stopped and looked at Bai Miaomiao. Her tears kept dropping. Then she stepped forward, suddenly hugged Bai Miaomiao and burst into tears.

"Miaomiao, I'm so sad and happy... What should I do?"

She was sad that God was so unfair to Zhou Qingyang and happy that Zhou Qingyang was so kind to her.

Pain and satisfaction tore at her, and Sumi felt that her heart was about to be torn apart.

"Su MI, don't cry. What's the matter? Let's talk slowly. You see, so many people are watching. Go and talk in the garden."

When they sat down on the bench, Su Mi told Bai Miaomiao what had just happened and cried, "before, I had low self-esteem and didn't dare to get too close to him. Now I regret it!"

Bai Miaomiao was also touched by the red eyes. "Su MI, I envy you so much. Why don't men love me like this."

Su Mi choked, "Miaomiao, I wasted so much time. I should have confessed to him four years ago, so that we can have four years of good time..."

Bai Miaomiao looked at Su MI and hesitated, "Su MI, in fact... Are you sure you are in love with Zhou Qingyang rather than moved?"

Love is unstoppable and hot. Bai Miaomiao always feels that Su MI and Zhou Qingyang were almost nothing before.

Zhou Qingyang's kindness to Su MI was touched by her outsider. Bai Miaomiao was afraid that Su MI was also in the game. She couldn't tell the difference between moving and love.

After all, if it is love, how can there be no progress in four or five years?

Su MI was stunned. "Miaomiao, why do you say that! Of course I love Qingyang! He is so kind to me, how can I not love him!"

She suddenly stood up and said, "no, I'll confess now!"

"Su MI, calm down! Think about it. Now if you pierce this layer of window paper, it may not be a good thing for Zhou Qingyang."

Su Mi stared at Bai Miaomiao. Bai Miaomiao sighed, "Su MI, don't forget, you just talked to Fu Yichen... The doctor said that Zhou Qingyang should keep a calm and happy mood now in order to have a smooth operation."

Su Mi turned pale and fell down on the bench.

Yes, she just slept with Fu Yichen.

Now go and confess to Zhou Qingyang, and then let Zhou Qingyang know that he goes to bed with other men for him. Zhou Qingyang certainly can't calmly accept the operation.

Su Mi buried her face in her palm and the whole person was depressed.

"Come on, Su MI. Maybe Zhou Qingyang can recover from surgery. By the way, did you go to Fu Yichen again today? Did he promise?"

Su Mi trembled slightly at the thought of what happened in the villa today.

Originally, I wanted to give up and escape from that terrible man.

But now thinking of Zhou Qingyang who was so good to herself, Su Mi wavered again.

"Yes, I can't give up. If I give up, Qingyang will never wait for the operation... Qingyang and I will never have a future! I want to insist!" Su Mi's eyes are firm again.

"Miaomiao, I won't come to the hospital these days. Please help me look after Jiabei and Jiabao. I'm going to keep an eye on Fu Yichen for 24 hours, don't give up any chance to persuade him, and try my best!"

Su Mi turned and ran outside the hospital. She soon disappeared.

Bai Miaomiao looked anxiously at her leaving back and sighed. She had to bless her friends.