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It had been a week since he had seen his mother, and Cheng was sitting at her bedside, unwilling to leave.

If she wasn't worried about being scolded by the doctors there and delaying treatment, she really wanted to stay here with her mother for a long time. After all, her mother's days were running out. Without the help of the Shen family, she didn't even know how long her mother would live.

The nurse urged him countless times, "Miss Cheng, it's time for us to go back."

Cheng Tian Hua let go of his mother's hand and said goodbye.

The nurse quickly walked in and pushed her toward the door.

Walking out of the ward, he passed by the door of Yang Tensing's ward. Cheng Tiantao unconsciously pressed on the brake of the wheelchair, and the wheelchair instantly stopped. The nurse was shocked and asked curiously, "Miss Cheng, what's wrong?"

Cheng Tian Hua took a light breath and shook his head, "It's nothing, let's go."

What happened to her? Did he actually go in to see Yang Tingxin's thoughts?

Ever since the poison incident, she had almost never gone to see Yang Manxin in order to avoid suspicion, so she shouldn't have gone today. Other than a love rival, there was no other relationship between her and Yang Tingxin, right?

At the corner of the corridor, Cheng Tian Hua once again pressed down on the brakes of the wheelchair. No matter how good her temperament was, the nurse was still grinded to the point of flying into a rage.

"Please wait a moment." After speaking to the two of them, Cheng Tianwen's gaze once again fell on Shen Mushi, who had just stepped out of the elevator.

It was quite a coincidence to see him twice in the span of a day.

Shen Moxi also saw her and knew without even asking what she was doing here. His eyebrows creased as he asked, "How can you run around?"

"I came to see my mother." Cheng Tian Painting was still considered calm as he looked at him and asked, "Why are you with that woman?"

She had wanted to ask this question just now, but he had left in such a hurry that she hadn't had the time to open her mouth.

She had never mentioned Aunt Shuang to Shen Muxi, so he probably didn't know her.

Shen Muxi only pursed his lips, mockingly spitting out a sentence: "What? You can even eat the vinegar of a woman who's over a hundred years old? "

"Shen Muxi, do you think I'll still be jealous of that woman for you?" After a moment of anger, Cheng Tian Mo retorted back.

"It's good that you don't know. I don't need to explain the origins of each and every woman to you." Shen Moxi coldly spat out those words as he brushed past her.

As he neared her, Cheng suddenly reached out and grabbed his hand.

Shen Muxi was startled. He stopped and looked down at the top of her head.

Her fingers were slightly cold, slender and boneless. For a moment, she would hold his hand and cry bitterly at the pain she had felt in the past few days. She would cry bitterly and ask him to forgive her.

But she didn't. She just let go of his hand in silence and stared up at him. "I just want to know who that woman was and why you were with him."

Shen Muxi looked at her calm little face and gnashed his teeth. "Besides that, you don't want to know anything else? You don't want to know if I want to forgive you? Do you want to continue living with me? "

"Isn't that obvious? Do you still need to ask? " Cheng Tian asked. Didn't his attitude manifest everything?

"Since you're so smart, then you don't need to ask me any questions." With these derisive words, Shen Muxi left in large strides.

On their way to the first floor, the two nurses looked at Cheng Tian Hua from time to time. The older aunt was also unable to resist her curiosity and asked, "So the one from before was Miss Cheng's lover?"

Cheng Tian gazed out of the window calmly and answered with a soft "En".

The aunties were in an uproar, "So Mr. Gu is not your lover? Mr. Gu is so kind to you, we thought it was … "

The two aunties looked at each other, and it was still the same auntie who said, "But I think Mr. Gu is a very good person too. He is much more nice to you than that Mr. Coldface just now. Why didn't Miss Cheng choose Mr. Gu? "How strange."

Cheng Tian Painting finally moved and turned his head to look at the two aunts. With a low laugh, he asked, "Do you think I should choose Mister Gu as well?"

"Of course, if a woman wants to marry, if she can't marry someone she loves, then marry the man who loves her and must not marry the man she loves."

Marry a man who loves you, yes! If he could marry a man who loved him very much, how could he be misunderstood time and time again?

It's just that her marriage was originally just a relationship of benefits, and it has nothing to do with whether you love me or I love you.

Cheng Tian Hua then went to the sixth floor to look up the medical journal for the day of the car accident. He learned about the patient's condition that day and discovered that there was no recurrence at all. Every patient's condition that day was stable and well.

It seemed like the call was fake. Even if the patient needed first aid, it was also fake. Furthermore, he couldn't stop stepping on the brakes no matter how hard he tried. It turned out that everything was an artificial scheme.

Was it He Hui? Who else would be so ruthless as to try to kill her?

But now that the car was burned, who else would believe that she had been persecuted?

After a month of recuperation, Cheng Tian Painted's wounds had basically recovered. Aside from the slight imbalance while walking, they did not have much of an impact on his daily life.

The wound on her forehead was sewn with needles. It was obvious that scars would be left behind. She stood in front of the mirror and combed her bangs downwards a few times, covering the wounds with needles.

The housekeeper had called this morning to tell her to get her mother out of the hospital. She was not surprised by the old lady's determination, but she was surprised by Shen's indifference.

The man who was as gentle as water in front of her and who had promised never to leave her for the rest of his life, not only had he never been seen in this month, but he had never shown himself to her on the day she left the hospital. With how cold he was, she didn't expect him to help her convince the old lady to take in her mother.

To her surprise, Gu Zi Hao, who hadn't appeared for a month, showed up and specially came to pick her up.

"Don't worry, I'm here." He stroked her head like an old man, smiling warmly.

Upon being touched by the teardrop, tears immediately welled up in Cheng Tian's eyes.

She lowered her head, not daring to let him see her weakness. Only after she had completely adjusted her emotions did she raise her eyes and look at him. "Can you really help me with anything?"

"Yes."

"How about lending me a million?"

Gu Zi Hao was stunned for a moment, and then looked at her doubtfully.

He didn't think that she would make such a request. She, who had never wanted to have anything to do with him, would actually ask to borrow money from him? And it was a million dollars.

"Isn't that too much? "It's alright, I …"

"No." Gu Zi Hao shook his head and interrupted her.

A million was nothing to him. He was curious about why she wanted this million, so he spat out the doubt in his heart, "I just want to know what you want this million for. What difficulties do you have exactly?"

Cheng Tian drew in a light breath and smiled bitterly, "You don't know yet right? My marriage with Shen Mubai is very likely going to end soon. The reason why I married him was for money and to help my mother prepare for surgery."

A million was more than enough for her to take care of her mother. Although it wasn't appropriate, at the moment, she didn't have a second person to ask for, other than Gu Zi Hao.

"I can give you one million yuan, but between you and Shen Muxi …" Had he really reached this step? Are you sure? "

It wasn't that he hadn't come to the hospital this month, but every time he came, it was during her lunch break. For him, a glance from afar was enough.

He knew that Shen Mushui still hadn't appeared. It seemed like what he said to Shen Mushui that night was of no use. It seemed like he had really chosen to be number two and sign the divorce certificate.

"I have no choice due to the circumstances."

He gripped her small shoulders and looked at her seriously. "As long as you say that you want to stay by his side, I can help you overcome all difficulties."

"No, he and I were originally only related to money, not love." She smiled at him. "Thank you, I might need a lifetime to pay back a million dollars. Please give me time."

"I'll give you time." Gu Zi Hao looked at her and thought to himself: Cheng Tian Painting, if you really divorced Shen Mushui, I would make you my bride in the shortest amount of time!

By then, even ten million wouldn't be enough to pay her back, let alone a million.