Thirteen-year-old Jing Haohao secretly dropped out of school and sold himself to TS Entertainment in order not to be a burden to him.
Fourteen-year-old Jing Haohao, braved the cold wind and the scorching sun, worked hard to earn thousands of dollars of hard-earned money every month, and saved every penny to support him in starting a company.
Sixteen-year-old Jing Haohao stared at him with her big eyes open and said, Liang Nian, can I be your girlfriend?
Shen Liangnian was thinking about it, and suddenly his eyes turned red.
Shen Liangnian met Jing Haohao for the first time when he was fifteen years old. At that time, he had just begun to fall in love with a little girl who was only ten years old.
At the age of 18, Shen Liangnian, despite the doctor's obstruction, resolutely drew an excess amount of blood in exchange for Jinghao Hao's tuition.
Shen Liangnian, who was twenty-one years old, did not eat or drink, ran business around the clock, and tried every means to make money. He agreed to Jinghao to be his girlfriend and promised to treat her well for the rest of his life.
Time is really ruthless, ten years is like a snap of a finger, from the time he and Jing met each other, to her becoming his girlfriend six years later, and then to her becoming his fiancée four years later, but now, he and she are just two people. Irrelevant people, without any intersection or connection, are like strangers who have never met before.
In the past, he could take care of her and pity her so openly, but what about now?
Even when he delivers medicine, he is so sneaky and secretive.
Why did he and her become like this?
Shen Liangnian suddenly stepped on the accelerator, stopped the car on the highway, leaned on the steering wheel, his shoulders twitched, and suddenly started crying.
After a long time, Shen Liangnian raised his head and looked at the bright and unusually bright light outside the car window with red eyes. He took out his mobile phone, found the doctor's number, and dialed.
After a long time, the phone was answered: "Mr. Shen? Have you decided when to come to the hospital for chemotherapy?"
Shen Liangnian sniffed silently, suppressed his emotions to the bottom of his heart, and said in a calm voice: "I'm sorry, I may not be able to go to the hospital."
"Did Mr. Shen choose a better hospital? But it doesn't matter. I wish Mr. Shen good health and a speedy recovery."
"Thank you, I mean, I'm not going to do any more treatment."
"Mr. Shen, gastric cancer is not an incurable disease. You are still so young and you should not give up. There is an eighty-year-old man in our hospital who is still actively fighting death..."
"Maybe it's a divine punishment." Shen Liangnian gently interrupted the old doctor's words.
"God's punishment? How can Mr. Shen believe these unfounded legends? Everyone is born, old, sick and dies..."
Shen Liangnian hung up the phone without waiting for the old doctor to finish speaking.
Well, I swear on my life in my shenliang years that if one day in the future I fail you, I will be punished by God.
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When Xian'er returned to the dressing room, the stylist was combing Jing Haohao's hair. Her eyes were red and her expression was a little sluggish. After a while, she sneezed heavily and her expression relaxed.
"Ms. Jing, does she have a cold? She needs to take some medicine in advance," the stylist said.
Jing Hao smiled and said "Yes": "It's not serious."
Xian'er looked at the medicine bottle in her hand, took four white pills from it, walked forward and handed it to Jing Haohao's hand: "Sister Haohao, this is cold medicine. You should take it first to avoid worsening the cold." .”
