Master's Fascinating And Valiant Wife

When it reaches the middle stage of liver cancer, it often loses the opportunity of surgery. This sentence is infinitely enlarged in Lin Xia's pupil!

At this moment, she felt the urgency she had never had. She couldn't gamble with her mother's life. The bet was too big. She couldn't afford to gamble or lose!

So, what can she do now?

There are no rich people around her, let alone those who are generous enough to give her 300000 at one time.

The night was already dark and there was no light. Lin Xia sat in front of the window and heard a repressed cough from the next room. She heard it clearly.

Mother coughs constantly every night, but she is always deliberately depressed for fear of disturbing her.

"Hoo..." she took a long breath and flipped her cell phone at will, but inadvertently saw a person's name - Pei Yifeng.

Seeing this, her eyebrows wrinkled slowly. She was puzzled. Her telephone number was deleted by herself, but why did it appear again?

Thinking of the words he had spoken before, Lin Xia slowly bit her lip flap and rubbed her hand back and forth on the phone number.

Inside, two different emotions struggle inside.

After a long time, she dialed the phone. Her voice trembled uncontrollably: "can I talk to you?"

"Jiangnan apartment, 408!" a very short sentence, then hung up.

When Lin Xia stood in front of 408 door, her body trembled slightly, took a deep breath and rang the doorbell.

Almost instantaneously, the door of the room opened. Pei Yifeng was wearing a white thin shirt, gray trousers and white slippers. Although he was only the simplest, he was handsome enough to attract everyone's attention.

The light of his eyes swept Lin Xia. He folded his body and sat on the sofa, his legs folded together gracefully.

Lin Xia closed the door of the room and stood in front of him, holding his hands tightly: "I want to talk to you about that!"

"That thing?" his eyes turned, stared at her lazily, and asked knowingly.

"It's 300000..." Lin Xia bit her lip and said, "can I write you an IOU?"

Without hesitation, Pei Yifeng shook his head: "no!"

"I'll give you interest, even if it's high!" Lin Xia said hurriedly.

"Antique woman, in your opinion, I need your interest?" Pei Yifeng hooked his thin lips and raised a charming smile.

Lin Xia bit her lips deeper: "how can you lend it to me?"

"Be my woman." he didn't mind repeating it again.

"That's impossible! Hu Lin is your girlfriend and my closest friend. Do you think you can afford her?"

Pei Yifeng raised his eyebrows: "that's my business. You just need to give me your answer."

Lin Xia stood there, her nails sinking into the meat, a burst of hard pain, like tearing her heart and lungs.

Hu Lin is on one side and her mother is on the other. How should she choose?

His slender fingers curled up, and he knocked on the table, making a clear sound, which seemed to be hastened in the silent night.

After a long time, Lin Xia closed her eyes and slowly opened her mouth: "I agree."

All things forced her to have no choice, even if she felt so mean and shameless!

"Did you move here or?" Pei Yifeng glared at her.

"No!" Lin Xia shook her head in defiance: "a reporter will see it!"

Pei Yifeng rarely had no objection, but his eyes narrowed slightly and picked up the car key on the table: "I'll take you back."

"There's the last bus. I'll just take the bus." Lin Xia shook her head and was numb.

Pei Yifeng's voice was a little heavy: "do you have to disagree with me?"

Lin Xia shook her head: "no, it's just some trouble. I can go there directly by bus."

Ignoring her words, Pei Yifeng just walked out. However, Lin Xia had to follow behind.

The next day, Lin Xia took her mother to the hospital. The Dean was already waiting. When she saw them, she warmly welcomed them and took them to the dean's office.

Lin Xia could not help but feel bitter. This is the difference between different worlds.

The attending doctors have been arranged for a long time. They are all authorities in this field, and they are all transferred back from abroad.

When the dean said these words, Lin Xia took Qin Zhilan out of the room. She was afraid that her mother would be suspicious.

She is talking with the Dean about the rest. Except that the doctor is the authority, everything else is just according to ordinary patients.

The Dean was a little embarrassed: "how can I explain to the four young people?"

"It's all right. I'll just talk to him." Lin Xia answered.

She told her mother that the money was borrowed from her colleagues. Fortunately, her mother was not suspicious.

She stayed with her mother in the hospital all day. She didn't go home until it was completely dark.

A black limousine had been waiting for her downstairs for a long time. Seeing her figure in sight, Pei Yifeng extinguished the smoke at his fingertips.

A tall dark shadow suddenly shrouded behind him, startled Lin Xia's heart twice, turned around and saw that it was him!

"Why are you here?" she said calmly.

Pei Yifeng stretched out his waist and naturally said, "since you don't want to live in the past, I can only live here."

In words, he walked forward over her body, but Lin Xia's pupils were suddenly tightening. He... What did he just say?

After Lin Xia recovered, they were already standing in the living room. Pei Yifeng sat lazily and casually on the sofa. Lin Xia stood in front of him.

At this time, a knock on the door sounded. Lin Xia walked over and opened the door only a small gap.

Standing in front of him was a strange man in a suit with a suitcase in his hand.

"Who are you looking for?" Lin Xia looked at him puzzled.

The strange man didn't answer her question, but put the suitcase on the ground and opened it: "this is the clothes that Sishao will change and wash in the future. Please hang it up!"

After the explanation, turn around and leave directly.

Stunned for a moment, Lin Xia pulled up her suitcase, walked into the living room and looked at Pei Yifeng on the sofa: "are you really going to live here?"

Pei Yifeng narrowed his eyes and nodded with his thin lips: "I always mean what I say. Since everything has been said, I naturally mean what I say!"

Lin Xia's head hurt a little, but she was more helpless. She ignored him and went to the bathroom.

"Antique woman, hang up my clothes first and then take a bath." he stared at her figure with some dissatisfaction.

"Hang up yourself!" she was not in the mood to pay attention to him.

Eyebrows raised, his unhappiness deepened, but his tall body stood up from the sofa and walked into the room with his suitcase.

The room was the first time he came in. The broken flower bed sheets, white curtains and windows were still open. There were several pots of unknown flowers on the balcony, light white and light powder. The aroma drifted in the room, warm and comfortable.

He opened the door of the wardrobe, and his eyes looked in. The clothes were placed meticulously and neatly.

On the right is her bra and underwear. There are few other colors except blue and black, just like her people.

Lin Xia, who came out of the bathroom and entered the room, saw Pei Yifeng standing in front of the wardrobe. Her face was like a fire. She rushed over quickly, blocked between the wardrobe and him, blocked his eyes on the bra, and was a little angry: "what are you looking at?"

"Your bra and underwear," he replied honestly, seriously, but naturally.

In an instant, Lin Xia's face was burning: "what are you doing now?"

He raised his eyebrows and said, "hang your clothes."

"There is also a wardrobe in the next room!" she told him, gritting her teeth.

"But I just want to hang it here." Pei Yifeng shrugged, some Scoundrels: "the air here is better."

Lin Xia took a deep breath and pushed his body outward with both hands: "you go out, I'll hang up!"

Pei Yifeng walked out of the room and sat leisurely on the sofa. Through the open door, he could clearly see that her action was like a whirlwind, cramming her bra and underwear into the bedside table.

The arc of his thin lip was bigger. He reached for the remote control on the table and turned on the TV.

Put all his clothes away and hang them on the left, and then hang all his clothes on the right.

She made the bed again. Just as she was about to close the door and go to bed, the tall figure was faster than her and walked in two steps.

"Your room is next door. I've cleaned it up." Lin Xia hurriedly opened his mouth.

"This room is nice, with flowers and wind..." his eyes looked around the room, then sat directly on the bed, pulled off his tie, took off his suit and put it on the back of the sofa, and untied the two buttons in front of his shirt, which was naturally like being in his own home.

The wheat skin on his chest was exposed because of the opening of the button. Lin Xia's face turned red and looked away: "I'll go to the next room."

Pei Yifeng frowned and reminded her discontentedly, "antique woman, have you seen lovers sleep in separate rooms?"

Lin Xia's steps were stiff and stunned. His words hurt her heart.

"Sleep..." he threw two words at her back.

Turning around, Lin Xia looked at him sitting by the bed: "do we have to do this?"

"Hum......" Pei Yifeng naturally hummed.

Linxia walked back to the bed, but he was already lying on the bed: "the bed is a little hard."

"The bed in your apartment must be soft." Lin Xia took the opportunity to say.

Pei Yifeng's narrow peach eyes narrowed slowly: "Hey, antique woman, are you driving me away?"

"No, my bed is really hard. I'm afraid you're not used to sleeping."