Hearing this sentence, Zhuang Yibo suddenly raised his head and looked at him in a daze, as if he hadn't heard what he said clearly.

Even Qianxing turned his head in shock and looked at Shen Ruiwen in proof.

Shen Ruiwen was obviously stunned.

That's a secret.

The secret that belongs to Shen Wangjin alone.

Shin Wangjin never thought about letting anyone know, nor did he think about telling others about this, but he never thought about saying it unconsciously at this moment.

When he rarely lost his inch in this situation, Shen Ruiwen couldn't help but turn his face away and wiped it heavily on his face.

Zhuang Yibo's whole body was frozen and cold. After a while, he slowly stood up and stood in front of Shen Ruiwen, "What did you say just now?"

Shen Ruiwen raised his eyes and looked at her for a moment before finally speaking slowly: "Mr. Shen... I had gastric cancer before, but he survived it and cured the disease... His tenacity and tenacity are beyond everyone's imagination, so I don't think he will be fine."

Zhuang Yibo's eyes were almost frozen. After a long time, he finally spoke in a hoarse voice again, "When did it happen?"

"Ms. Zhuang was still living in Bincheng and at the Shen family's mansion." Shen Ruiwen said, "It was probably March that Mr. Shen was diagnosed with illness... He often went abroad during that period, so you should have an impression."

Zhuang Yibo's face was snow-white.

She has an impression, and of course she has an impression.

When he began to frequently interact at home and abroad, she thought she was finally relieved. Later, while he was abroad, she settled a relationship with Shen Haoxuan and fled back to Tongcheng.

In the next year or two, she was free, and she thought that she and him would never have any intersection again.

Until he appeared before her again.

"Later, Miss Zhuang left Bincheng, and Mr. Shen later went abroad and treated abroad for nearly two years... No one knew, even Master Xuan didn't know... It's no wonder, Miss Zhuang, you don't know."

Zhuang Yibo's face was snow-white and motionless.

I see.

No wonder she left so smoothly when he was not in Bincheng, no wonder he had no news for so long.

When she thought that she could finally return to normal life after the disaster, it turned out that he was struggling with the disease and fighting for hope for life.

No wonder there is a scar on his abdomen, no wonder he is so resistant to the hospital...

For a moment, Zhuang Yibo felt that even her breathing had stopped. She couldn't help but press her heart, but she still couldn't help but shrink down.

Seeing this, Qianxing quickly reached out to support her.

Zhuang Yibo held Qianxing's hand tightly and lowered his head deeply.

Qianxing quickly protected her, and after a moment of silence, he finally said, "Mr. Shen is right. He has survived so many ups and downs in the past. This time, he will definitely survive..."

After a long time, Zhuang Yibo still remained motionless and did not speak.

"Yibo, you can't collapse..." Qianxing looked at her and said, "If you collapse and he wakes up, wouldn't that be more painful-"

Zhuang Yibo still lowered his head and muttered something.

Qianxing didn't hear clearly, "What?"

"...why are you still awake?..." Her voice was still very low, but gradually became clear. "Do you still think it's not painful enough? Do you still think you have not suffered enough?...Who will suffer how much more you will suffer when you wake up? Who can bear the slightest amount of money for him..."
Chapter completed!