Cold-hearted young master and revenge bride

Time is still very early, she walked out of the elevator, the corridor can hardly see people, she is thinking, so quiet. But as soon as I looked up, I saw the familiar figure at the end of the corridor.

She quickened her pace and walked towards the figure. As soon as she got close to him, she knew that he must have been standing here for a long time. Around him, there were a lot of cigarette butts. Obviously, it was the "result" of his night.

She sighed a little in her heart. She understood his pressure, his worry and his suffering.

She walked over gently and called, "elder brother Qi, how long have you been standing here?"

Qi ao's body was very stiff because he had been standing for too long. He slowly looked back and saw that it was Xu Jia. Then he woke up in a daze and said, "Xu Jia, how many hours have you come? Is the operation time coming?"

Xu Jia shook his head, pretended to be relaxed and said with a smile, "I'm too early. It's not six o'clock yet."

"Oh..." he nodded with relief and muttered, "OK, there are still two hours."

Xu Jia looked at his eyes covered with blood, face haggard, heart a burst of pain, she said: "elder brother Qi, in fact, you can help Yi Wan choose not to operate, then, at least you will have half a year."

He was stunned, moved his numb feet, and then looked up at the window. His voice was hoarse, but it was so sincere and affectionate: "yes, without surgery, Yiwan and I can have half a year. I have loved her for so many years and thought about her for so many years, but we really have very few happy time together. In the past few years, I have more than once fantasized in my mind that meeting her again, even for a month, a day, or a few minutes, is my dream. If I don't have surgery, I can live on these fragments for the rest of my life. However, I can't be so selfish. If I choose this half year, it means that I have already sentenced her to death. I even give up the possibility of fighting. So, I must challenge fate with her. "

Qi Aozhi's words echoed around Xu Jia's eardrum. Her nose was sour and her eyes were blurred. At this moment, she can only pray that the operation can be successful. If the operation fails, no one knows better than her. Even if elder brother Qi is alive, she is afraid that it will be more painful than death. She doesn't want such a result. She wants elder brother Qi to be well, well.

"Elder brother Qi, Yiwan will be OK, I believe." Xu Jia raised his face and said positively, with tears still hanging on his face.

Qi Aozhi's lips raised. He reached out and wiped the tears from her cheek: "don't cry, be strong. I'll go to the ward and see Yiwan. "

Xu Jia looked down and said, "go with Yiwan. I'll buy breakfast downstairs."

"Good." Qi Aozhi nodded and went straight to the ward.

He went to the door of the sick room, took a deep breath, and then a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He wanted Yiwan to see his smile, and he wanted her to enter the operating room without burden.

He turned the handle slightly and the door opened.

She's not awake yet. He walked gently to the hospital bed for fear of waking her.