Prosperity for the rest of your life

Chapter 593 Go to Italy for treatment?

Shi Jiguang's cold growl rang in his ears, and Mu Anran's body trembled violently, biting his lower lip and looking at the person in front of him, "Ji Guang——"

Shi Jiguang sneered, with pain and crimson in his eyes, "Mu Anran, if my life was in danger today, would you despise me and leave me?"

Mu Anran shook her head slowly, "Ji Guang---I won't---"

"So, Mu Anran, why do you make decisions for me without authorization? Do you know how much I hate your actions? Mu Anran, even if you really have no way to heal, I want to be by your side, and I want to Let you spend every second of the remaining time with a smile! But Mu Anran, you directly rejected my deep love for you, and you thought it was for my own good without telling me, but you don't know how much I hate you, How much I hate myself! I even wonder if I'm too useless, so you can't rely on me with peace of mind?!"

"No, Ji Guang, I haven't thought about it that way, I haven't thought about it to this level." Mu Anran immediately shook his head and vetoed, looking into Shi Jiguang's pupils, serious and firm: "If anyone in this world can let me rely on you If so, you Shi Jiguang is No.1."

"Now you say this is really a kind of irony to me. You say that I am the No.1 that you can rely on with peace of mind, but you hide your illness from me. Is this what you call relying on me?" Shi Jiguang's eyes were red, looking at Mu Anran's eyes were deep and deep, with deep pain, and even his voice became hoarse: "You know? Mu Anran, the wedding in Dublin, It took me half a year to prepare, but now, the wedding that I have been waiting for for eight years is going to be cancelled, Mu Anran, do you think we need to continue?"

"Ji Guang——!" Mu Anran looked at Shi Jiguang with flustered eyes, tears streaming down his face, "You don't want me anymore? You want to break up with me?"

Shi Jiguang's thin lips moved, and he was silent for more than ten seconds. Just about to speak, the mobile phone in Mu Anran's pocket rang, interrupting the two of them.

The eyes of both of them were crimson, deep and sinking, bottomless, their eyes met each other, and neither of them looked away.

On the balcony, the dark night sky was hazy with moonlight, and the cold wind was blowing, mixed with fine rain.

The ringing of the phone continued, but Mu Anran finally took out the phone, and when he saw the word 'brother' on the caller ID, his eyes flickered a little.

Under Shi Jiguang's gaze, Mu Anran slowly put the phone to his ear and answered the call.

When Mu Anran answered the phone, Shi Jiguang's eyes looked at her coldly, without moving an inch.Not knowing who was on the phone or what they said, Mu Anran blurted out a hasty voice to the other end.

"Brother! So fast? I'm not ready yet—can you take it slow? Italy is so far away, I—brother! It's not without you, don't be angry! Brother! Hey!!"

Mu Anran's intermittent words made Shi Jiguang hear some information. The caller was Xi Liangmu, and as for Italy - it made Shi Jiguang's eyes even deeper.

Mu Anran held the hung up phone, her fingertips trembling slightly, she slowly raised her eyes to look at Shi Jiguang, hesitated for a moment, and then called out in a deep voice: "Ji Guang——"

"Is it Xi Liangmu?" Shi Jiguang asked lightly.

Mu Anran nodded, hummed with a strong nasal voice, paused, and said, "Ji Guang, my brother called—"

"Let you go to Italy for treatment?" Shi Jiguang's eyes were as dark as the sea.

Mu Anran trembled while holding the phone, looked at Shi Jiguang and shook her head violently, "Ji Guang, I don't want to go, I don't want to go to Italy——Ji Guang, I don't want to receive treatment, I want to stay in City C—"

(End of this chapter)