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She needs a little time, a little time to digest the doctor's words.

"Miss Qi, we must seriously tell you that your friend's situation is not optimistic." An hour ago, in the attending doctor's office.

Qi Suining held a thick pile of test reports in his hand. When he heard the doctor's words, he felt that every word was extremely difficult to understand.

Like a child who just learned how to speak, she spoke slowly and difficultly, word by word: "What do you mean the situation is not optimistic? She was just slapped in the face, and there was some blood, at most it was a concussion, why... just Serious enough to say that."

The attending doctor couldn't bear to see Qi Suining like this.

But I still have to say what should be said. The doctor sighed and began to explain: "The quarrel you just said is actually not a serious problem. Your friend's problem is that she is already in the terminal stage of cancer."

Following the doctor's words, all the documents in Qi Suining's hands fell to the ground with a dull sound.

She lowered her head to see her as if she had just woken up from a dream, her back was thin and her fingertips were trembling.

The doctor in charge sighed in his heart, but he was used to seeing life and death in the world, so he could face all parting calmly.

He said: "Miss Qi, I know you are sad now, but the only thing you can do now is to spend the rest of the time with your friend. If she has any unfulfilled wishes, you Finish it with her."

Qi Suining stopped picking up the documents, and the next moment, he covered his face and burst into tears.

She was really in great pain, and she had seldom been in such pain in all these years of homelessness.

There are not many people around her, so no matter what kind of loss it is, it seems unbearable
In the underground parking lot, Han Mian pushed Song Wei into the back seat.

Song Wei pushed the car door unwillingly, and refused to close it. She stared straight at Han Mian with a pair of eyes, showing a forced smile: "What do you mean now? You want to drive me away, and go back to accompany Qi Suining ? Han Mian, do you have any conscience at all!"

"Didn't you cause this? Are you blaming me instead?" Han Mian raised the corners of his lips, showing a little sarcasm.

He squinted his eyes, looked at Song Wei's flushed face, and said in a calm voice, "You don't have to look at me like that, I just want to go up to accompany Qi Suining now, as you wish."

Song Wei felt that there was a nerve called reason, which was completely broken by Han Mian's words.

She sneered, with a sharp and hoarse voice: "I heard what you and Zhou Jinyan said that day outside! Han Mian, don't you wonder why I came to find Qi Suining today?"

In two sentences, the amount of information is dense.

Han Mian turned around coldly, looked at Song Wei's extremely proud and aggrieved face, "Why are you looking for Qi Suining?"

"I originally wanted her to be a bridesmaid for our engagement ceremony." Song Wei saw surprise and anger on Han Mian's face when she said this, she couldn't help laughing, her voice became softer Going down, big tears fell: "I told her that you like her, but she didn't believe it, not only didn't believe it, but also rejected my proposal, Han Mian, Qi Suining really doesn't care about you at all."

When she said this, there was a bit of joy in her eyes, "Qi Suining also said that you are not even a friend in her heart. Do you know how she described your relationship to me? She said, in Business talk business, Han Mian, you are arrogant and arrogant with me, so what? In Qi Suining's eyes, it's just business talk with you!"

Han Mian looked coldly at Song Wei's crazy appearance, as if looking at a stranger he had never met before.

His voice was cold, "Song Wei, you are too greedy."

These words instantly stiffened the smile on the woman's face.

greedy?He actually said he was greedy?
But who can live in the world without greed, resentment or anger?
What's wrong with her wanting his love?

"The relationship between us has been very clear from the very beginning. You have crossed the line again and again, and even started to interfere with my feelings. But Song Wei, you have no such right."

Song Wei only felt that Han Mian's words were harsh, her eyes were red, and her teeth began to tremble at some point, "So you want to tell me now that I am nothing? It is a tool for your marriage, a symbol named Mrs. Han ?”

"What's the difference between me and you?" Han Mian looked at Song Wei's grievance coldly, and said coldly: "I am also a symbol, and I am also a tool for family win-win. In fact, we could treat each other with respect, if you were not so greedy. "

Song Wei seemed to be plunged into the extreme cold. She was in the middle of ice and fire, her expression was bleak, "Han Mian, you think I'm greedy and jealous? But what's the reason for all this? It's because I love you!"

After Song Wei finished speaking, the expression on her face was stained with sadness.

But Han Mian looked at her indifferently, without any disturbance, "You are not called love, Song Wei, no one loves like you, you are just possessive."

Song Wei knew that she might have done something wrong.

But she doesn't regret it, she can't be like Tang Ying, pretending to have nothing to do with a man who doesn't love her.She loves Han Mian, so she must wait for his return and love.

Not long after Qi Suining sat on the seat, Han Mian turned back.

The man stood beside her, looked at her unpredictable face, and said in a clear voice, "Can I smoke?"

Qi Suining said, "It's easy."

Han Mian took out a cigarette from the pocket of his wallet and lit it carelessly.

He held the cigarette between his slender fingers, frowned, his expression was a little dull, but his eyes were deep and deep: "How is your friend now?"

"Not too optimistic." Qi Suining looked at Han Mian, his eyes falling on the red-hot cigarette, "Is smoking really useful?"

"It's useless, maybe I'm used to it." Han Mian smiled and took a deep breath.

Qi Suining stared at the dispersing smoke for a while, then suddenly said: "Give me one too."

Han Mian raised his eyebrows with interest: "Qi Yuli knows, will he strip me alive?"

"No," Qi Suining said, "he will do whatever I want."

The certainty in the voice made Han Mian feel dazed for a moment.

The emotion in his eyes was more self-deprecating, he didn't say anything, and gave Qi Suining a cigarette.

Qi Suining spread his hands towards him, not very polite, "Lighter."

Han Mian threw the metallic lighter over. He seemed to be watching a suspenseful scene with an unknown ending, and his smile deepened. "Can you smoke? Don't choke yourself to death."

"If you can choke to death, your cigarette is too bad." Qi Suining raised his eyebrows, pulled the lighter, lit it, and watched the shredded tobacco burn on his fingertips.