Subconsciously looking around, he saw Jiang Li and Long Qingtian in the room.
Jiang Li's eyes were also very red, and he looked at her with pity.
Long Qingtian's face was still cold, and his deep eyes showed no emotion.
"Xiao Jiu, what do you want to eat? Mom will buy it for you." Mo Jiayi stretched out her hand and wiped the corners of her eyes with a very gentle expression.
Weird.
It's so weird.
Mo Jiayi's attitude towards her has changed too much, right?
Could it be that... she had some terminal illness?
Thinking of this, Mo Jiu widened his eyes and looked at Jiang Li.
Jiang Li immediately lowered his head and did not dare to speak. It was obvious that there was something wrong in his heart.
Damn it! You can’t be so bloody!
She, what kind of terminal disease did she really have?
"Xiao Jiu, please speak, don't scare mom." Mo Jiayi reached out and touched Mo Jiu's forehead.
Mo Jiu looked at Mo Jiayi again, thought for a while and asked: "Old Mo, did something... happen to me?"
I wanted to ask if I was about to die, but I thought the word "death" was too unlucky, so I asked more vaguely.
Mo Jiayi's eyes became even redder and she retorted in a panic: "No, what can happen? Xiaojiu, don't worry, mom will do her best! Don't worry!"
After saying this, Mo Jiayi's tears fell freely.
in this way……
It seems to be true.
"Mom, what are you doing? The doctor also said that Xiao Jiu can't hurt his body too much now. I'll help you sit outside for a while." Jiang Li comforted her softly.
Mo Jiayi covered her face, nodded, and followed Jiang Li out. She could faintly hear Mo Jiayi's words: "It's all my fault. It's all my fault for throwing her so far away at such a young age..."
My heart was sour, alas, I didn't expect that I was about to die, and Lao Mo finally realized his conscience.
Mo Jiu blinked his swollen eyes from sleeping for too long, looked at Long Qingtian seriously again, sighed and said, "Tell me, is it leukemia or terminal cancer? How long do I have?"
Mo Jiu really didn't feel that he was so sick that he was about to die.
Apart from being a little weak all over her body, she felt very energetic!
Long Qingtian didn't expect that the first thing the girl said to him would be this. He was stunned for a moment, raised his eyebrows and asked: "What?"
"Isn't it all?" Mo Jiu said to himself: "What kind of Parkinson's syndrome is it? I don't know what disease can kill people, so what, what disease do I have?"
Thinking of Aunt Mo's reaction just now, Long Qingtian finally understood what the girl was thinking.
Looking into her smart eyes, Long Qingtian couldn't tell the truth for some reason.
In fact, nothing major happened. It was just that Long Qingtian knew the reason for the quarrel between Mo Jiu and Mo Jiayi, and used some means to help Mo Jiu restore the truth, so that Mo Jiayi could see clearly the true face of the so-called Sister-in-law Li.
His deep eyes were slightly condensed, with a hint of smile hidden. Long Qingtian stretched out his hand to cover her with the quilt, and said three words coldly: "Don't think nonsense."
"Actually, I'm very strong. Really, tell me, how many days do I have left to live?"
At least give her some time to deal with the aftermath!
Although she does not have many friends worth saying goodbye to. But in these years, besides going to school every day, she has tried every means to make money, and she has never enjoyed life!
Long Qingtian felt that the imagination of the girl in front of him was too rich!
Just as he was about to explain something, he suddenly heard the delighted voices of Mo Jiayi and Jiang Li outside the door, "Miss Jiang, why are you here?"
