After all, they are leaving. Su Qing is happy that he doesn't want to harm Lu Beixiao, so it's rare to have a good heart attack and try to make the man hate himself.
But who would have thought that she was so natural that the man just smiled and stretched out his hand to clasp his fingers with the girl.
"Qinghuan, are you sure you like that Golden Jade dress?"
It's not that aggressive tone, but it's like listening carefully to your girlfriend's taste.
……
Su Qinghuan was stunned. She turned her head and moved her lips up and down. There was a bad feeling in her heart.
"Lord Xiao, you don't really intend to buy it for me?"
This is a cultural relic unearthed in Loulan. It can be called a priceless treasure. Even if Lu Beixiao is willing to buy it for her, the Chinese government will not be willing to sell it!
Just when Su Qinghuan felt incredible, the man looked at her with burning eyes and an understatement smile on his lips.
"If you like, can't you buy it for your collection?"
The man said, turned to the assistant and ordered a few words. He didn't know what price Lu Beixiao offered. He really persuaded the curator of the museum and the official collection to meet.
When Su Qinghuan finally got the carefully packed Golden Jade dress, the whole person was still dizzy.
She lowered her head and opened the gift bag. I can't believe that hundreds of millions of cultural relics were easily brought home by her.
……
"Don't you like it?"
The man looked at the girl with eager concern on his lips.
Looking at the handsome unmarried face, she gazed deeply at the landing North owl, and some wanted to talk and stop.
"I like it, but Lord owl, what price did you pay for such a valuable thing?"
"As long as you like it, everything else is not important."
The man's look was still light and light. He grabbed the girl's slender arm and solemnly held her in his arms.
"Good, they say you don't call me Lord owl in the future. You can call me North owl directly, or call me owl."
“……”
Why is it so strange to call a nickname
Su Qinghuan sighed. The more gentle and spoiled the other party, the stronger the sense of guilt in her heart.
She is destined not to belong to this world. She is such a heartless little fox. She is not worthy of each other's love.
After thinking for a long time, Su Qinghuan decided to give Lu Beixiao a big gift as a reward for the Golden Jade dress.
"Lord owl, I'm used to what to call. If you trust me, I can help you take out the bullet."
The girl's Apricot eyes are clear and straight to the man's deep eyes like a cold pool.
"Can you still do this? As far as I know, you haven't studied medicine..."
Lu Bei Xiao frowned. Although from the day Su Qinghuan mysteriously appeared in his courtyard, the man felt that Su Qinghuan didn't seem to be the girl before.
"Those are not important. Lord Xiao, do you believe me? If you don't believe me..."
The girl looked relaxed. If Lu Beixiao didn't want to, she would save trouble. Who knows that the man suddenly stretched out his fingers to cover her lips.
"Yes, I'm willing to do anything you want."
The man's fingers had a heat that could not be ignored. Su Qinghuan's lips moved. Suddenly his face was slightly red and his heart was more and more firm.
"OK."
The other party is willing to give their lives to her. What does she refuse?
……
When Lu Beixiao's subordinates knew that Su Qinghuan was going to take bullets for his boss, they all thought that Su Qinghuan was crazy and the boss was crazy. Isn't this equivalent to looking for death?
And Su Qinghuan also asked to hold back, isolate the monitoring, and only allow her and Lu Beixiao to appear in the operating room.
Some people even doubt whether Su Qinghuan is going to murder her husband before the wedding.
In the face of these questions, Lu Beixiao always looked calm.
"I believe her."
A man's thunder means that even if others think carefully, they don't dare to discuss it any more.
……
The day of the operation was surprisingly smooth. Only system 233 knew what price Su Qinghuan paid.
"Host, are you sure you want to take out half of the points of this task for Lu Beixiao's peace?"
"Who makes us Qingqiu people know the best about gratitude?"
In fact, Su Qinghuan's heart is also very painful, but she really doesn't want to owe Lu Beixiao a favor. She thinks about it and smiles very much.
"Tong'er, when I was poor, you asked for my life to help me. Anyway, you don't lack that thing now. Will you fill it with Lu Beixiao?"
"Shit, why did you catch up with me when you paid off your debt?"
"Tong'er is the best!"
Under Su Qinghuan's insistence, system 233 finally succumbed. There's no way. The little fox is so spoiled that it can't carry it!
……
After the operation, Lu Beixiao felt his unprecedented energy. All doctors were shocked and claimed that it was a miracle, but Su Qinghuan fell ill.
After filming, Lu Beixiao got Su Qinghuan's medical record.
It says impressively that in the advanced stage of gastric cancer, I'm afraid it won't last long.
The man's original ecstasy of recovering from a serious illness turned into dust.
……
Lu Beixiao looked at the quiet sleeping girl on the sickbed and his eyes darkened a little.
Memories are pouring in. Su Qinghuan, who loves to laugh, deliberately asks for a fight, and Su Qinghuan, who teases the cheetah
Every one of her is so fresh and lovely, but now the girl can only lie sick in this room full of disinfectant smell, like white paper.
……
Two days and two nights later, Su Qinghuan finally woke up.
She saw Lu Beixiao in front of her bed, a man who had always been noble and cold. At the moment, Feng's eyes were full of blood. It was obvious that she had not slept all night, and the expensive custom suit was also full of creases.
"You know?"
Su Qinghuan bowed his head and dared not face the man's haggard.
The man stared at her deeply, and there was something far more sad in his eyes than sadness.
"Do you mean gastric cancer or something else?"
???
Su Qinghuan was stunned and saw the man staring at her.
"Su Qinghuan, who the hell are you?"
Su Qinghuan felt incredible for the acuteness of men, but it was really suspicious that an ordinary person who had never studied medicine could take out bullets that were difficult for experts.
Su Qinghuan pretended to shake his head easily.
"It's said that I'm Su Qinghuan. Otherwise, what identity can I have? If you don't believe it, you can go to check the DNA."
"I have."
Lu Bei Xiao looked at her, his face burst out blue veins, but his voice was still plain, obviously forbearing.
"You can save me or yourself, can't you?"
“……”
Su Qinghuan shook his head.
"No, I'm dying."
……
When the deadline was approaching, the doctor directly sympathized that she would not survive this week. Su Qinghuan was relieved and did not ask the system to directly transmit herself to the next plane.
She thought that in this case, even if Lu Beixiao was sad, he would slowly cheer up and cut off his mind to be with her.
But two days later, Su Qinghuan woke up ignorant, but found that he was not in the hospital. It was dark all around and he couldn't see his fingers.
She wanted to sit up, but she couldn't work hard at all. Her fingers were numb. People were forced to lie flat.
When Su Qinghuan was surprised and suspicious, the man's warm breath came, and his palm covered her waist. It was particularly reassuring in the dark.
"Qinghuan, I'm here."
"Where is this?"
She's dying. What's the matter with this big guy!
……
[ah, author Jun overestimates himself. He will finish this plane tomorrow!!!]
[spoiler alert, Lord Xiao is actually a sick girl! So you know, run away with the lid...]