I was so angry that I had a myocardial infarction that I poured myself a glass of water to drink. I was shocked before I said to song Wenjie: "It's a pity that you're so good at mending things. It's a pity not to write novels. Last time Tang Wenqi came to the hospital to make trouble, I told her very clearly. Whether you believe it or not, I'll say it again. For the last time, a ship from an island country took Yan Ruyu away. If you have to think Yan Ruyu is dead, I have to admit that I killed her."

"Then why can't we find her and she doesn't contact me?" Song Wenjie pushed me. I stumbled. The test sheet pressed on the table fell to the ground. I stretched out my hand to pick it up, but song Wenjie picked it up first.

I continued to drink water and added more hot water to the cup. If song Wenjie dared to be unfaithful to me, I would give him a boiled water perm to taste. "She doesn't contact you, it's her problem. Never mind me. Please, everyone is an adult. What is the matter of Yan Ru Yu? I do it. You really think I am very idle. I also need to cook for Yan Yan. You can leave quickly, or I will beat you up, and don't blame me for falling in."

Song Wenjie looked at me in surprise after he saw the things on the test sheet. He probably didn't expect that I would be terminally ill. He shook the test sheet and asked, "is this true?"

This is the list from the initial test. I've been hiding it in my bag. It was probably found out when Qiu Linyan sorted things out. I grabbed the list back. "It doesn't matter to you. Now should you go out, or I'll call the police and say you broke into a famous house. You song Dashao has a lot of negative news recently. I don't mind adding another one."

"Hum!" Song Wenjie was just surprised for a few seconds. He suddenly sneered and said sarcastically, "you don't want to use your disease to win Lelin's sympathy. Let him get back together with you by the way."

See, song Wenjie is song Wenjie. He will never say anything good to me. I lamented his ability to mend things. I tore the test sheet into several pieces and threw it into the trash can: "go back and watch your brother. Don't let him bother me. Just leave."

I put the bangs in front of my forehead behind my ears, picked up the hairpin and stuck my hair. When song Wenjie saw my action, his expression suddenly changed. He suddenly rushed up and took off my hairpin. He shouted, "you dare to take something like jade, I know you're upset."

"What's like jade? My mother left it to me. Give it back to me quickly!" I'm worried. After all these years, the only thing left is this diamond hairpin. I've kept it all the time. What's wrong with song Wenjie.

"Go away!" Song Wenjie pushed me away: "this is clearly something like jade. You want to take it for yourself. There's no way. You'd better pray that Ruyu is okay. Otherwise, I want you to look good."

Song Wenjie said, turned and left. I hurried out. Song Wenjie had approached the elevator. I tried to press the elevator a few times. The elevator had gone to the first floor.

"Shit, all of them are psychopaths!" I kicked on the door angrily and wanted to catch up. After thinking about it, I thought it didn't matter. My mother disappeared and I was about to die. What's the meaning of what she left? It will eventually be forgotten.

If song Wenjie wants to take it, he can take it. Anyway, it's not a valuable thing. Even if someone makes such a fuss, I'm in no good mood.

After Qiu Linyan came back, he had more books in his hand, all about brain cancer, and many precautions. In fact, it was useless to read them. After dinner, we didn't want to go out. He held me on the sofa and buried his head in my neck.

I can feel this man crying silently, very sad, the kind without tears. I tried to comfort him. When I couldn't find words, I kissed his lips directly and tried to provoke his lust. My fingers crossed his Adam's apple, fell on his collarbone and slowly slipped into his clothes.

Qiu Linyan wrapped me up, approached the bedroom and had a very fierce exercise with me. He held me and didn't give up. In the middle of the night, I suddenly woke up and found that the light on the other side of the desk was on. He looked up. Qiu Linyan was reading a book. He looked very carefully and didn't miss one. I saw a burst of sadness.