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Chapter 100 Not a word about the adventure in the ghost town

The clock at twelve o'clock has rang, but Bai Shu has not appeared at the door yet. Gou Xiaowei is impatient to wait.

After holding back her temper and ringing the doorbell several times, but no sound of the door being opened, Gou Xiaowei straightened out her clothes that were intentionally loose and exposed, made a call, and angrily walked into the elevator and returned to her home.

Holding the cigarette between his slender fingers, he took a deep breath, blew out the smoke ring slowly, and then extinguished the fireworks; Baizhu leaned on the back of the chair, with endless emptiness in his eyes.

Regarding that person, there was only a short record of less than a minute; apart from his back, there was really nothing special photographed that could be used to identify his identity.

"Who is he?"

Baizhu muttered to himself. The surveillance on the cell phone screen in the passenger seat showed that the entrance to his house was empty. Gou Xiaowei had left, and Baizhu was not in a hurry to go upstairs.

"Xiao Bei, I have something to tell you."

Dongfang Nanbei looked in the dressing mirror and saw Qiao Runsheng standing behind her with a glass of water. She smiled broadly, put down the lotion in her hand, clapped her hands and stood up.

"What's up?"

"this!"

Qiao Runsheng handed the medicine box to Dongfang Beinan, and was prepared to explain it carefully.

"oh!"

Without saying anything, Dongfang Nanbei took the medicine box, took out the pills inside, raised his head and took it.

Qiao Runsheng quickly handed over the water, and Dongfang Nanbei also took it and drank it all.

Qiao Run took the empty cup enthusiastically, looking really flattering.

"Qiao, Xiao Qian told me that there is now a technology that can freeze and preserve sperm and eggs..."

Qiao Runsheng, who had already walked out of the room, heard what Dongfang Nanbei said and came back excitedly. He agreed before Dongfang Nanbei said anything.

"Okay! I agree!"

"I haven't finished speaking yet!"

Dongfang Nanbei was worried that Qiao Runsheng didn't understand what he meant and was anxious.

"I know that now is still the best age to have children, but you are not ready yet; so let's do this, and when you are ready, we can have babies, two at a time! One daughter and one son, together

Good!"

Qiao Runsheng said what Dongfang Nanbei wanted to say, and it turned out that he understood her best.

"Qiao, do you really agree to do this? Do you think I'm a little too selfish?"

"No, it would be selfish of me to force you to do something you don't want to do!"

Qiao Runsheng placed the empty cup on the dressing table in the east and south, put his hands on her shoulders, and sat down in front of her.

"Qiao~Thank you for tolerating me and accommodating me!"

Dongfang Nanbei threw herself into Qiao Runsheng's arms, and he stroked her back.

"If I love you, I will tolerate everything about you! Xiaobei, I have one more thing to tell you."

"Huh? Is there anything else?"

Dongfang Nanbei was worried that he would leave again, so he quickly sat up straight and looked at him.

"A very close friend of mine is ill and doesn't have much time left. I want you and me to go see him. I've told him about you without being rude."

"Okay, yes, when will we go?"

Dongfang Nanbei readily agreed.

"I asked Ah Meng to book a flight. Once he's done, we'll go."

"Oh~ He is in City A?"

"Well, he is a lawyer and dad's friend. He helps solve many legal problems in business. He is a man who can do anything!"

"Then he is not very old, right? Why is he ready to prepare for his funeral?"

"Ah Meng said it was late-stage gastric cancer, but he never told me..."

Qiao Runsheng's eyes were red, and he blamed himself more.

"I really don't know which one will come first, the accident or tomorrow! Joe, don't be too sad. Just ask if you have booked a flight so that we can go there early."

"good!"

After Dongfang Nanbei reminded him, Qiao Runsheng quickly took out his phone and called Ameng.

The last flight to City A is in 5 hours, leaving enough time for them to prepare.

"Xiao Bei, I have to stay up late again! You didn't get any rest last night!"

Qiao Runsheng touched Dongfang's face distressedly.

Dongfang Nanbei smiled and said nothing, just looking in the direction of the car.

Ah Meng sent them to the airport. Along the way, Dongfang Nanbei told him about the driving lesson. Qiao Runsheng was equally angry about Lao Lan's "cheat". The two people had completely the same views on this point.

They don't like people who flatter themselves on the surface but actually take advantage of them; compared to this, those who are willing to spend money on things that are clearly marked with price.

Qiao Runsheng was furious, but she repeatedly told her to be careful in distinguishing between people and things.

He also told her that she must also obtain the motorcycle driving qualification so that it would be legal for her to ride a motorcycle.

Qiao Runsheng kept everything she told Dongfang Beinan in mind, and she also told him everything that happened during the Cold War this week, as if the two of them had never been separated.

But Qiao Runsheng didn't dare to tell the truth like she did!

He only dared to pick some daily work issues and people to share with her. He didn't mention a word about the daytime or the adventurous ghost town!

It was noon when I saw the steward. The weather in City A was beautiful and sunny. The steward was so thin that only skin and bones were left. His hair was also sparse. His face was pale and lifeless. He was sitting feebly in a wheelchair in the yard.

He was basking in the sun and covered with a thin velvet blanket.

He was sitting alone in the sun, while his children and wife stood under the eaves and watched.

"Sister Jiao!"

Hearing Qiao Runsheng's voice, the woman turned around.

"coming?"

A smile flashed across the woman's face, very calm.

"Uncle Joe, dad said he was waiting for you to come."

The girl who looked about thirteen or fourteen gave Qiao Runsheng a sweet smile, then nodded and said hello to Dongfang Nanbei.

"Xiaowen~"

Qiao Run called the girl's name and said hello, and then continued talking to Sister Jiao.

"Sister Jiao, why is the housekeeper like this all of a sudden?"

"It's not sudden. I've had a bad stomach for many years! I just didn't tell you, and I didn't check it carefully. This time, Xiaowen and I forced him to go abroad for examination and treatment."

"After the diagnosis was confirmed, my father said that he could not be cured. He would not regret it if he came back to see his parents."

Xiaowen was sensible and spoke calmly.

Dongfang, North and South looked at the whole family and they looked very calm, as if they were not about to part ways.

"Sister Jiao, then it's up to him?"

"Otherwise, what else can we do? He was in terrible pain during chemotherapy. Don't let him suffer anymore!"

Sister Jiao finally had red eyes.

"Dad also has a stubborn temper. He said to keep the money in a more valuable place."

"What are the chances of a cure with chemotherapy?"

Qiao Runsheng asked what Dongfang Nanbei wanted to ask.

Sister Jiao shook her head.
Chapter completed!
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