"Don't talk, take a rest for a while. We'll talk about this matter after you get better." An Jie looked deeply, he must first investigate this unexpected "car accident" clearly before helping Qian Ben.
"Anjie..." Qianzi wanted to say something more.
But her eyesight felt blurry and she lost consciousness.
Arriving at the hospital, Qianzi was quickly sent to the emergency room.
"Anjie, come here -" Seeing the red light in the emergency room turn on, Uncle Ling pulled Anjie aside.
"I hope you can help Sakura Group. A woman who is willing to protect you with her life is worth what you pay for her." Uncle Ling pondered for a moment, and he was about to tell An Jie the complete story of Qianzi's condition.
"I need to investigate this matter." An Jie looked deeply, he had a deep grudge against Qianzi.
He was skeptical of everything Thousand Sons did.
Although Qianzi sacrificed his life to save him today, Anjie was also very moved, but these emotions were based on a conspiracy that was not Qianzi's.
"She has no time or energy to plan any more conspiracy." Uncle Ling knew what An Jie was referring to.
It's understandable that Anjie doesn't believe Qianzi, but he can't deny Qianzi's affection for him.
"Why do you say that?" An Jie frowned.
Uncle Ling seemed to have something to say to himself.
"Do you know "xxx" disease?" Uncle Ling said an extremely scary name for cancer.
"xxx disease?" Anjie seemed to have read about this disease in a book.
There is no cure for this disease.
"Qianzi has this kind of cancer, and it has reached an advanced stage." Uncle Ling's eyes showed pain when he said this.
"What did you say?" An Jie felt a little incredible.
"She only has about ten days left in her life." Uncle Ling sighed and continued: "So, how could she have the energy to plan another conspiracy? An Jie, you know Qianzi's feelings for you.
To what extent. Don’t let her down, don’t let everything she has paid for you go to waste.”
"How is that possible?" An Jie didn't quite believe his ears. Although he hated Qianzi, at least he never hated her enough to want her to die.
Everyone has feelings, and hate is also a emotion.
When hatred reaches a certain level, it is like a person's left hand and right hand. Suddenly, he no longer hates it, but becomes uncomfortable with it.
Think about it carefully, does he really hate Qianzi?
If he really hates her, why can't he bear it when he hears that Qianzi has a terminal illness and is in an advanced stage?
Didn't he once hate Qianzi so much that he wanted to kill her?
"Everything is true. I don't need to lie to you. I will not risk Qianzi's life to make such a despicable joke." Uncle Ling smiled bitterly. He has always only seen doctors and never played tricks.
"Buzz——"
An Jie was about to say something when his phone rang with Xiao Sun's call.
"President, the driver of the truck that hit Miss Qianzi at night has surrendered. It is said that his brakes failed." Xiao Sun said to An Jie.
"Okay, I understand." The expression on An Jie's face froze because of Xiao Sun's call.
Unexpectedly, Qianzi really sacrificed his life to save him this time.
"So, even if it's just because Qian Zi sacrificed his life to save your life, you should fulfill her wish!" Uncle Ling knew that the call just now was made by An Jie who specially sent Xiao Sun to investigate.
result.
He believed that such a result would be enough to shock An Jie.
Not everyone's character is bad to the core.
Qianzi's love is just too paranoid and willful.
"I will mention this matter at the board meeting." An Jie frowned. He had known Qianzi for ten years and it was not without any affection.
It was just that the hatred between them was too deep, so the little friendship between them was covered up.
"I would like to thank you on behalf of Mr. Senbon and the Japanese Sakura Multinational Consortium." Uncle Ling gave An Jie a heavy Japanese courtesy.
"Then I will go back to Hawaii City now. The matter of Japan Sakura Group cannot be delayed." After An Jie said that, he quickly said goodbye to Uncle Ling and rushed back to Hawaii City overnight.
Three days later...
Thanks to Qianhui Group's timely injection of 100 million yuan into the Japanese Sakura Group, coupled with the full support of other companies to the Japanese Sakura multinational consortium, the Japanese Sakura multinational consortium finally successfully emerged from Japan's financial catastrophe after three days of financial catastrophe.
He came out of the crisis as quickly as possible.
After finishing everything, Qianben hurried back to China.
Because he misses his baby daughter so much.
He suddenly felt uneasy about leaving her alone in China.
He always felt that something terrible was about to happen.
"Dad--" Today Qianzi went to the airport to greet Qianbon. She deliberately dressed herself up beautifully.
Qianben didn't notice at all that his daughter was seriously ill.
"Baby, are you nervous about your wedding to Anjie in four days?" Qianben said lovingly, rubbing the head of Qianzi who was just leaning on his shoulder but had no strength to talk to him.
"Dad, I want to cancel my wedding with Anjie." Qianzi suddenly said to Qianben very weakly.
"Qianzi, don't you love Anjie anymore?" Qianben was shocked as to what caused Qianzi to suddenly change his attention.
In fact, he has always disagreed with Qianzi marrying Anjie.
Because Qianben knew that Anjie already had another love in his heart.
But in order to fulfill Qianzi's wish, he, as a father, forcibly accepted Anjie as his son-in-law.
Nowadays, Anjie has not only helped the Japanese multinational Sakura Group survive the financial crisis, but he has also taken good care of Qianzi regardless of his past grudges.
Qianben believes that based on the happiness of Anjie and Qianzi, their wedding should indeed be cancelled.
"Dad, I'm willing to let go because I love him. I'm a little tired and don't want to hurt him anymore." Qianzi still leaned on Qianben's shoulder, her voice became lower and lower, and her eyes gradually narrowed.
Got up.
She was so sleepy and wanted to sleep.
Her father's shoulders were so warm, and she really wanted to sleep on them forever.
"Qianzi, Qianzi?" Suddenly, Qianben felt something was wrong with Qianzi leaning on his shoulder.
At first, he thought Qianzi was just asleep, but when Qianben softly called Qianzi several times and Qianzi showed no response, Qianben realized the seriousness of the problem.
He quickly ordered the driver to turn around and rush to the hospital.
Qianben called Uncle Ling angrily: "Uncle Ling - didn't I tell you to take good care of Qianzi? What happened to her?"
"Sir, my lady's illness has reached the advanced stage of "xxx cancer". She insisted not to let me tell you because she was afraid that you would worry." As soon as Uncle Ling heard Qianben's anxious voice on the phone, he knew that Qianzi must have passed out again.
Already.
"Uncle Ling, I will settle the score with you later." Qianben was about to cry because of Uncle Ling's words.
What is the concept of terminal cancer? Does this mean that his thousand sons will leave him forever?
But what about him? Only now did he understand everything.
Qianben's big and lively pupils suddenly shrank. He didn't want to see his treasure leave him.