Meng Chaojun felt a buzzing in his mind, and then another sensation of pain in his chest.

Although Mr. Meng told him directly, they actually had no idea about brain tumors. When Mr. Meng told him, his tone was very stable and powerful.

"It was said that there was a tumor in the brain, but fortunately it was discovered early! Next, you should calm down and cooperate with the doctor to treat it well. Take medicine if you should take medicine if you should, and take surgery if you should take surgery, and strive to cure it as soon as possible!"

It was like he had heard his speech at a meeting when his father was at a subordinate.

Such a calm tone made his heart tighten up well, and he didn't feel that it was so desperate.

But now Duan Qingqing broke his calmness with such shocking tone and such cold content.

"Qingqing, you, what did you say?"

Why did she say so sure that he can't cure it?

What does it mean that he cannot be cured? Will he die?

"Chaojun, don't scare me!" Duan Qingqing burst into tears and threw herself on him, grabbed his hand tightly, and said crying: "Tell me quickly, you were joking with me just now! You lied to me, right? Why did you have a brain tumor? How could that kind of thing grow in your mind?"

"Qingqing..."

He used this kind of thing as a joke?

Will he lie to his wife and have a brain tumor?

"Chao Jun, don't, what should I do if you are gone?" Duan Qingqing was already crying, "You are the only one in the family who protects me, and you are the only one who is kind to me! If you die, will your father and the past year still drive me out? Chao Jun, please, I don't want you to die, I don't want you to die!"

Her tears kept dripping on Meng Chaojun's chest, soaking his clothes.

She cried so sadly and desperately, as if he was going to die tomorrow.

The first thing she thought was that she would not be able to stay in the Meng family and would be kicked out, not that he would be gone.

Meng Chaojun's heart felt uncomfortable and his mind began to hurt again.

"Qingqing..."

Duan Qingqing rushed out the door, "I'll ask the doctor again! You must not have surgery! I heard that if you have this disease, surgery is likely to be a dead person!"

The Living Dead...

Seeing Duan Qingqing rushing out and disappearing suddenly, Meng Chaojun's eyes turned black and he fainted again.

late at night.

Jiang Xiao had already slept in the space for a while in the afternoon and had a good sleep. Now she was in great spirits and had no sleepiness at all.

She leaned against the head of the bed, covered with a thin quilt, and was flipping through the diary of Meng Xinian who she had not had time to read last night.

The diaries at this time were written in a very righteous manner.

For example, he wants to join the army and defend his country in the future.

A red heart is towards the party.

Sentences like that.

There are also several records.

Jiang Xiao actually saw a small record about Du Jinruo's rabbit in it.

"Yesterday I climbed over the wall and crushed a rabbit to death. I felt very sorry for the innocent rabbit, after all, it died because of me. However, in front of the rabbit owner, I have to try not to care about it and be colder, otherwise, the rabbit owner might be soft-hearted and not want me to compensate. But I will definitely compensate, and I will not owe anyone."

It's just such a simple sentence, not even a word "female".

It is replaced by "rabbit owner".

Jiang Xiao couldn't help laughing when she saw it.
Chapter completed!