"Wha, what?" Jian Shan couldn't speak clearly... No matter how close they were before, they didn't have that kind of relationship now... How could he.
"Let me see where the knife was moved."
"..." Jian Shan froze slightly, "You, what did you say..."
Chu Yixing looked at her closely, "Didn't he transplant Qi Jinmo's internal organs? Let me see the scars."
"..."
"What's the matter with that surprised and stunned expression on your face?" Chu Yixing looked at her funny, "Oh, I didn't expect that I knew...?"
Jian Shan couldn't come to his senses. He... knew? Did he know... how much?
Chu Yixing hooked her waist and pulled away her bath towel while she was shaking her head...
Her body was still as before, as white as gelatin, exuding a faint and intoxicating fragrance. Perhaps because of her age, her breasts were plumper than before... His eyes stopped at her abdomen...
Two obvious signs of surgery...
Jian Shan's eyes turned red...
She even forgot to cover up... she just stared blankly at Chu Yixing...
He twitched the corner of his mouth and raised his eyes to face her, "Is it because of this... that you refuse to come back to me?"
Jian Shan's heart suddenly hurts...
What on earth did he...know...how did he know...when did he know this...
Chu Yixing's hand gently covered her abdomen...
His hands were so cold. It was so cold in August...
Jian Shan grabbed his hand, "Don't do this..."
"What kind?"
"Don't do this. If you do this, I will think... you still like me..."
Jian Shan's voice was very low... She knew that asking this was just humiliating herself... But please, please don't look at her like this... She would rather he hate her and stare at her than look like this...
"What would you do if I said I still like you?"
Jian Shan picked up the bath towel, wrapped it up again uncomfortably, and said lightly, "Don't like me..."
"Sincerely?"
"...the truth."
Chu Yixing let go of her, opened the door and walked out, "Wash."
Jian Shan's whole body went limp, but she was hugged and looked at by him...
Her heart could no longer calm down...
Chu Yixing walked out of the bathroom and leaned against the door. The two scars came into his mind at a glance...and then what appeared in front of him was her lying on the operating table...that desperate, pitiful and helpless look...
If she was really dead, wouldn't he know about it?!
Why are you angry? Why do you know that she is hiding something from him, but you refuse to lower your head to pursue, force, and ask... Why? Chu Yixing! You keep blaming Su Rong for not telling you the truth, but what about yourself? You even
You don’t even know that your woman is dying... She is right next to you, getting weaker day by day, but you have no idea...
Jian Shan walked out after taking a bath, and Chu Yixing had already taken a bath in another bathroom...
Without even drying her wet hair, Chu Yixing walked up to her, put the towel on her head, and started wiping her head without saying a word...
Jian Shan lowered his head and made no move to push back...
It seems, it seems that I have been waiting for a long, long time... It seems that I have been waiting for centuries...
In this life, she could actually let him wipe her hair once...
"Help me cut my hair tomorrow." Chu Yixing suddenly said.
