C104 When you come back, marry me.

When you come back, marry me.

On the lake not far from the villa, two men with jade like bodies stood facing the lake.

When Feng Che saw Xiao Yan here, he had a lot of hostility towards him. His voice contained a suppressed rage, "Now, what is the purpose of you coming to find Qiao Mo? You want to get back together with her and continue doing things that hurt her? I tell you! In the past, you could have done whatever it took to hurt her! Now that I'm here, I will definitely not let you bully her even for a second! "

Xiao Yan's gaze was as calm as the surface of a lake. Inside his deep eyes, he could see the image of Thousand Lights, who was by the side of the lake.

"Your appearance would only bring about panic and endless harm to Qiao Mo. Xiao Yan, why are you here?"

Xiao Yan looked back, and quietly glanced at Feng Che. "I'm not at ease."

"What's there to worry about?" It's much easier for Qiao Mo in New York than it is in Seahold, and what you're worried about is yourself. If Qiao Mo lost control of herself, then the reason would definitely be because of you! "

"You can rest assured that I will not appear in front of her. I came here today to look for you. "

Feng Che let out a low breath, "What do you want to talk to me about?"

"I know that twenty-two years ago, the project on the 'Golden Age Tower' caused your and Qiao Mo's family's lives to be ruined. Although that matter wasn't done by me, I want to apologize on behalf of the Xiao's."

Feng Che's brows furrowed very deeply as he looked at Xiao Yan in confusion, "Why did you bring up this matter on your own? If I don't know about this, you're giving me a chance for revenge now. "

Xiao Yan gave a bland laugh, "You don't know how. If you truly wanted to take revenge on me and the Xiao Family, then you wouldn't be so impatient to bring her out of Ocean City after finding Qiao Mo. I know you don't want Qiao Mo to know about this even more than I do. "

Feng Che's originally cold and solemn face suddenly relaxed. The corner of his mouth slightly curved upwards, as if he had reached a consensus: "I hope that this is a secret between us."

Xiao Yan raised his head slightly, as he looked at the hazy sky, "I know, that even if I don't remind you, you will still take good care of Qiao Mo. Don't bring up the matter that I came over tonight to Qiao Mo. "

Xiao Yan turned around and walked towards the side of the carriage.

Feng Che frowned as he stared at the figure of his departing figure: "Xiao Yan, as Qiao Mo's relative, I do not wish for her to be harmed in the slightest. I request that you, in the future, do not look for her again."

Xiao Yan didn't turn around, but opened his mouth and said: "Today, I saw Qiao Mo getting along really well with a man in school. If you want Qiao Mo to forget about me as soon as possible, you should help her make more friends."

After saying this warning that went against his heart, the corner of Xiao Yan's mouth slightly lowered, and he quickly entered the carriage.

How could he hope that Qiao Mo would forget about him? How could he one day do this to make Qiao Mo like other men in order to forget him?

He … He must be crazy to become so hypocritical.

The flashy New York night, like intoxicating love, people, the mind drunk.

However, Xiao Yan was incomparably clear-headed. After tomorrow, he might not be able to see Qiao Mo again for the rest of his life.

His phone suddenly vibrated. His caller ID showed that it was Song Xiazhi.

He didn't answer right away. He was too upset to answer anyone's call.

But that phone call, after being extinguished, rang again and again. Xiao Yan finally picked it up.

"What is it?"

Song Xiazhi's voice from the other side was evidently full of excitement, "Brother Xiao, I do know. Where are you now? I heard from Assistant Zhao that you went on a business trip, but I waited for a long time and you didn't come back. I want to ask. When are you coming back? "

Xiao Yan pursed his lips and said coldly: "Things are a bit tricky, I'm not too sure."

The smile on Song Xiazhi's face stiffened, but after a long while, it seemed like her fighting spirit had been ignited once more. Big Brother Xiao, I'll wait for your return. "

— When you come back, marry me.

Xiao Yan looked at the windscreen with a dull gaze as his thin lips tightly pursed.

Song Xiazhi continued to ask, "Big Brother Xiao, you … Where did you go on business? I... Can I come to you? "

Xiao Yan asked with a stern voice: "How is your recovery going?"

"I recovered very well from my surgery. Big brother Xiao, if it wasn't for you, I might not have lived past two years. Big brother Xiao …" "Thank you."

"That's what I should do." Xiao Yan's eyes were gloomy, he said to the other side of the phone, "I've already given your big brother an explanation, if you know, don't wait for me anymore."

In this lifetime, if his wife wasn't Qiao Mo, she wouldn't be anyone else.

Song Xiazhi was stunned for a moment, "You … Big Brother Xiao, what nonsense are you talking about? "

She forced a smile and added hurriedly, "You know, in this world, you're the only person I can rely on. If I can't be with you, I'd rather die. For you, I want to live. "You know …?"

"If my wife in this life wasn't Qiao Mo, she wouldn't have been anyone else."

Song Xiazhi fell to the ground, holding the phone that she hung up from, her eyes glazed over.

Her fingers, holding the phone, were white with the force of her knuckles.

"Qiao Mo, it's Qiao Mo again!"

Song Xiazhi suddenly flung all the things on the table to the ground, "Why!? How am I worse than Qiao Mo! "

Why doesn't big brother Xiao like her?!

No, it's not like that!

If she tried to conceive Big Brother Xiao's child, the result would definitely be different!

When Big Brother Xiao returns from his business trip this time, she will work even harder to love him. Even if he only thinks about Qiao Mo at the moment, so what?

America, Boston, Massachusetts General Hospital.

When Xiao Yan flew back to Boston from New York, the entire Massachusetts General Hospital was in an uproar.

Xiao Yan's sudden disappearance caused the entire hospital to sink into panic and restlessness.

Xiao Yan's identity was special, if anything happened, the higher ups of the hospital would not be able to explain themselves.

When Xiao Yan entered the hospital from outside with big strides, the entire hospital finally relaxed.

The nurse walked up quickly and took a deep breath in, "Mr. Xiao, the dean was very anxious. We thought that you would be affected by tomorrow's operation …"

The nurse swallowed the words "escaped before the battle".

Xiao Yan's gaze was ice-cold, without a single trace of warmth. "Tomorrow's operation will continue as usual."

"Alright, then please come with me for a thorough check."

Following that, Xiao Yan did a bunch of routine inspections.

Expert Joe said: "Mr. Xiao, this is the best time for surgery. Tomorrow's surgery has been planned for a long time, so I hope you can cooperate with the treatment. I also believe that I can succeed. "

Xiao Yan asked straightforwardly: "What's the success rate in the surgery?"

"This …" Expert Joe paused, frowned, and answered honestly, "20% success rate. However, our group has done a similar case of recurrence before. Our group estimated the success rate to be about 15%, but the patient survived. I hope that Mr. Xiao can have confidence in himself and the group of experts. "

Xiao Yan sat on the sickbed, his gaze heavy, "After the surgery, what side effects does the patient have?"

The expert Joe was obviously startled, he did not expect Xiao Yan to ask this question so directly, and his brows could not help but knit even more.

"The postoperative situation is pretty bad, I was unconscious for half a year, after I woke up …"

Xiao Yan raised his eyes, and stared at the expert Joe, "After you wake up, how is it?"

Expert Joe obviously didn't want to continue. He patted Xiao Yan's shoulder, "Xiao, you have a higher success rate than him, and the patient was operated on earlier. At that time, medicine and science weren't as advanced and advanced as they are now. Xiao, can you trust us? "

The man's thin lips were as white as paper. He chuckled and said, "Lowering it to the lowest …"

"The best result is that I survived. What will happen after the operation?"

Expert Joe took a deep breath, pressed the center of his forehead and sighed, "Because this is a relapse, the spread of cancer cells is very fast. From the CT scan of your brain, your cancer cells have gradually spread to some memory centers, and also to the behavior centers. Xiao … But believe me, the situation is definitely not that bad! "

Xiao Yan sneered: "Even if I survive, I'm still a fool who remembers nothing and knows nothing, right?"

"Xiao …!" Not necessarily! You believe in us! "

Xiao Yan calmly closed his eyes, "Let me be alone."

Expert Joe pursed his lips and nodded. "Don't let your thoughts run wild. Have a good rest."

The lights in the ward dimmed.

In the dark space, only Xiao Yan was sitting on the sickbed like an old man who had just passed away.

He made an overseas call to Zhao Qian, "Ask Herod to help me make a will."

Zhao Qian was stunned. "BOSS …" "You …"

"Fifty percent of all the shares in my name should be given to Lady Xiao Ru Qing. Transfer them all to Qiao Mo as compensation for the divorce. "

"Boss, why don't I call my wife right now and tell her the truth? "Actually..."

"You are not allowed to divulge even a single word to Qiao Mo!"

Zhao Qian was completely stunned. "Boss, are you really going to hide this from Madam and Madam? Madam has been inquiring about your whereabouts in various ways these past few days. It is very likely that she has already found out about your situation by now. "

"I'm going to have an operation tomorrow. If I die, I'll do it according to the will. "I'm alive …"

"Boss, tomorrow's operation will definitely succeed!"

Xiao Yan ended the call and sat by the bedside, holding his phone. He looked at the column in his contact list: Mrs. Xiao.

The man's slender, pale fingers clicked in and paused for a long time on the red button before finally pressing it.

Qiao Mo had hurt her so much that she no longer had any face to stand in front of her anymore.

There was also the saying that the late "I love you" would never be heard again.

At that time, in New York.

Qiao Mo woke up in the middle of the night. Although she would occasionally think of Xiao Yan, but something like today, where she dreamt of Xiao Yan in her dreams, had not happened for a long time.

The nightmare had soaked her entire body.

Xiao Yan was lying in a pool of blood and did not move at all. No matter how hard she tried to call out to him, he could not react.

Qiao Mo swallowed her saliva, hugged her shoulder, and took a deep breath.

The whole dark room was terrible.

What came from all directions was Xiao Yan's blood.

She grabbed her phone from the darkness and shakily called Feng Che.

"Brother, brother, I …"