Lei Yujun parked the car downstairs at Liming's house. He slowly turned his head, cast his soft eyes at Shijun who was sitting in the passenger seat, and asked softly: "Brother Jun, do you need me to accompany you up there? "
Shijun shook his head slightly, with a tired and determined look on his face. He looked at Lei Yujun and said in a deep voice: "Yujun, no need. You can go back to the company. I'm afraid I no longer have the energy to take care of the company's affairs. I decided to entrust the company to you. I know you are capable." , Be responsible, as long as you can run the company better and better, I will be satisfied. As for me, my only wish now is that Yuyan can recover, even if it requires my life to exchange for it, I will never look back. , No regrets." After saying that, Shijun gently opened the door, got out of the car, and walked firmly in the direction of Liming's house.
Standing at the door of Liming’s house, Shijun knocked gently.
Suddenly there was a knock on the door in Liming's ears. He was slightly startled, then stood up and slowly opened the door. What caught his eye was Shijun's haggard and serious face. Liming's expression immediately became tense, and he said softly: "Chairman Zhang, please go back first. Yu Yan just fell asleep. She really can't bear any more stimulation."
Shijun stretched out his hand He held Ming Ming's shoulders tightly with both hands, and his voice was trembling uncontrollably: "Ming Ming, please tell me, her... is her time already very limited?" His words were full of helplessness and despair, Tears flowed down his face uncontrollably.
"Please tell me the truth, Dawn!" Shijun begged, "I said, I won't force you to tell me about her condition, but I have a hunch... I just want to know , will she..."
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His words stopped suddenly, as if he could no longer bear any more grief. Looking at his painful appearance, Li Ming felt helpless and sad in her heart.
Li Ming turned her head slightly and nodded gently. Her heart was heavy and she no longer dared to look directly into Shijun's eyes. He turned around alone and walked quietly to the room, as if the whole world had nothing to do with him.
Shijun's premonition was finally confirmed, and his world seemed to collapse in an instant and turn into ruins. He leaned against the wall tightly, using all his strength to maintain his shaky body, "Tell me, how much time does she have left?" His voice trembled, with endless grief and despair.
"The doctor solemnly told me that if the condition continues to worsen, I'm afraid she won't be able to survive for even a month." Liming choked up and said, "So, just yesterday, Wen Qing came to the hospital quietly and tricked me I left the ward. When I returned, I found that Yuyan was gone. I was filled with deep fear, because Yuyan's condition could deteriorate rapidly at any time, and every minute seemed so long and painful."
When Yuyan heard the sound coming from the living room, she opened her eyes slightlyHis blind eyes seemed to be tracing the trajectory of the sound in the endless darkness. She tried her best to sit up, groping with her hands around the bed, trying to stand up from the bed with willpower. However, she found that her strength seemed to be drained away, and her body fell limply to the ground like a puppet that had lost its support. Stubborn, she groped the ground with her hands and moved her body forward inch by inch, as if every step was full of difficulties and challenges. Finally, her hand touched the wall and felt support. She tried her best to stand up, leaned against the wall, and continued to feel the outline of the door. Finally, her fingertips touched the door handle and she opened the door gently.