My Husband is Suffering from a Terminal Illness

Chapter 14

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Qiu Xing suddenly became angry and left Xie Yang and strode back to the villa. Xie Yang was used to his emotional fickleness and didn't explore much, so he patted the fish feed with his palm clean and went back to the villa.

There was no one in the living room, so Xun Xing stepped through the door and didn't know where he went. Xie Yang sat down on the sofa alone, picked up the teapot on the coffee table, poured a cup of cold tea, and cleared the strange smell in his mouth.

About half an hour later, Jie Xiu came down from the study on the second floor with great vigor, Zhi Yang sat in the living room alone with his mouth open, and habitually wanted to speak to Xie Yang in a command tone.

"I advise you to think twice before you speak." Xie Yang played with the teacup and looked up at him. "If you irritate me, your holiday villa will be soaked."

Xie Xiu choked, the smile on his face was pulled into a hideous arc by the twitching face. After a while, he said dryly, "Yangyang, what did you say, what did Dad make you angry with for no reason?"

Xie Yang ignored him.

Jie Xiu squeezed the contract bag in his hand, forced a fatherly expression, stepped forward to sit next to Xie Yang, and said bitterly: "Yang Yang, in fact, you have a bit of a misunderstanding with Dad. Dad used to be so strict with you for the sake of Hello, I hope you can become a talent!"

"The way you train me to become a man is to beat me, scold me, abuse me, and then sell me to a man?"

Xie Xiu choked again, and hit haha: "What, what is this, what is it not to sell, you think the enemy is so good... Then what, Yangyang, is your living expenses enough? Dad will give you some more?"

"Not enough, let's play it. Being an artist is a waste of money. First come 500,000 yuan."

"..."

Xie Xiu gritted his teeth, reluctantly gave Xie Yang 500,000, and said: "Look, Dad actually loves you very much! You can take this money, buy more beautiful clothes, and take care of your skin. Boys have to live a little more refined, ah."

"I remember you let me drop out of school before—"

"That's dad's nonsense, don't retreat, don't retire! Don't retire! Young people should learn more!"

Xie Yang glanced at him with a faint smile, then turned to the main topic and said: "Qiu Xing likes my current identity as a young artist, but it is easy to be hacked as an artist. If the media finds you, you know what to do. ?"

The explanation is very interesting, and I promised quickly: "Then dad must praise you well in front of the media, my family is so good!"

"I think you'd better not say anything, the media is very good at taking things out of context."

Resolve the repair and follow the kindness, and immediately said that in the future, I will detour when I see the media!

Xie Yang still spurs: "You only promised yourself, so what about other Xie family members? They don't like me that much."

Xie Xiu almost didn't squeeze his father's expression on his face, took a deep breath, and patted his chest to promise: "Don't worry, Dad will go back to discipline them and make sure that they won't talk nonsense! You just stay with Mr. Qiu, Dad for everything else!"

Xie Yang was finally satisfied, and motioned for Xie Xiu to get closer.

Solving the suspicion approached.

Xie Yang said something in his ear.

Jie Xiu was stunned, grabbing Xie Yang's arm hard, staring angrily, breathing heavily, and asked: "What you said is true?"

"Really, if you don't believe me, go and ask my brother, he must know about the good relationship between the stepmother and Uncle Wang. Last time the stepmother took him on a trip, Uncle Wang seemed to be there."

"Smelly bitch..." Xie Xiu gritted his back teeth, his expression turned green and black, black and green, and suddenly he let out a low growl, and walked towards the villa's gate after pulling his leg. After two steps, he stopped abruptly and turned around. , "I'll go find Mr. Qiu to say goodbye."

Xie Yang looked at him in admiration and applauded his endurance at this time.

On the top floor terrace, the two found the Xun Xing who was leaning on the recliner and closed their eyes, and Xie Xiu insisted on suffocating the green fire and said a polite farewell message thank you for the hospitality, and patted Xun Xing's flattery without a trace. , And promise to pay attention to the resort project.

Qiu Xing didn't bother to open his eyes, and said, "He Jun just wants to leave, let him give you a ride."

Xie Xiu hurriedly expressed his gratitude, then looked at Xie Yang, handed him a look of "waiting for the Xing Xing", and followed He Jun away.

Only Xie Yang and Qiu Xing were left on the terrace. Xie Yang walked to the recliner and said, "Thank you for today."

Qiu Xing said nothing.

"I thought for a while, in order to better confuse the repair, I need to get closer to you."

Qiu Xing still didn't open his eyes and didn't speak, he seemed to be asleep.

Xie Yang decided to say something different.

"I am short of money."

Qiu Xing still didn't move.

"I was planning to buy a house, but the house price in City B is more expensive than I estimated. The money in my hand is for other purposes. I have to save money, so I can't buy the house."

Qiu Xing frowned and opened his eyes.

"I can't buy a house. The company dormitory is surrounded by paparazzi. There are too many people in the student dormitory to live in. It seems that I can only rent a house." Xie Yang looked down at Qiu Xing, "So I want to ask you whether you want to rent? One room will do, and you can set the rent."

Qiu Xing sat up for a while and looked sideways at Xie Yang.

Xie Yang asked again: "Is it rent?"

Qiu Xing smiled, angrily, and said coldly: "Xie Yang, you are relying on me, right? See me if you are short of money, seek me in trouble, seek me if you don’t live, but I seek you to eat. A meal, but you are not free, do you think I am doing charity?"

"If you rent a room to me, I can provide a meal escort service."

The corner of Qiu Xing's mouth pulled down: "For the first time I heard someone talk about Cengfan so fresh and refined."

"Then you give it a rub?"

Qiu Xing looked at Xie Yang coldly.

Xie Yang looked at him and suddenly said, "Please."

Qiu Xing stood up after being scalded, and pointed his finger at Xie Yang. After a while, he withdrew his hand vigorously, and said viciously: "Let me see you eating some messy things... The rooms on the third floor are empty. Pick it yourself!" After speaking, he turned and strode away.

Xie Yang was stunned for a moment, remembered the fish feed he had licked before, laughed silently, and said in a loud voice, "Thank you."

Qiu Xing closed the patio door with a loud noise.

Finally, Xie Yang chose the master bedroom on the third floor, which was the room directly above Qiu Xing's bedroom. The room is very large and spacious, and there is also a large balcony. Xie Yang is very satisfied. After putting the backpack in the bedroom, Xie Yang went downstairs to the dining room. Seeing that it was already open, he naturally sat opposite Qiu Xing.

Qiu Xing was expressionless: "You're welcome."

"I've said that if you agree to rent a house, I will be accompanied by a meal service."

Qiu Xing watched him for a while, but he didn't say anything, and called the nanny for dinner.

A meal was quiet and harmonious. Xie Yang didn't have enough hot pot at noon. He would be very hungry. He ate three bowls of rice in one go. Compared with him, Qiu Xing's appetite was much smaller, and he put his chopsticks immediately after eating a bowl of rice, and never touched it too much.

"Tomorrow I'm going to school, and I'll go to the dormitory to move things. I may not be able to come back to accompany you to finish the meal at night."

Qiu Xing stood up and left a sentence: "Who cares about you." He left.

Xie Yang slept very well on the first night of staying at the Chou’s house. The next day he slept until he woke up naturally. When he went downstairs, he found that Qiu Xing was no longer there, but there was breakfast on the table. He smiled and went forward to sit down and eat.

After breakfast, Xie Yang went upstairs to call Wu Shui and asked Wu Shui to pick him up and report to the school. Then, he sat at the desk and turned on the computer to start sorting the music.

He thought that Jinghe Garden was so biased that it would take Wu Shui at least an hour to come here, but he didn't expect Wu Shui to call in just a few minutes later. He was surprised and brought his things downstairs. Seeing that Wu Guoguoran had arrived, he asked curiously, and then he knew that Wu Shui used to live in a small building not far behind the villa, very close.

The two got in the car and prepared to leave.

"Wait!" Liu Sha chased out from the villa, bending over and passing in a key through the half-lowered car window, "Little boss, you left this."

Xie Yang looked at the key in her hand and reached out to take it.

"Thank you Assistant Liu."

"You're welcome." Liu Sha stepped back. "The boss has a business to go abroad to discuss next. The plane scheduled for ten o'clock in the evening will leave home at about seven o'clock."

Xie Yang remembered the story of Qiu Xing asking him to have dinner today. After understanding her hint, Xie Yang replied: "I will try to be back before seven o'clock."

Liu Sha smiled: "Thank you."

"Assistant Liu is polite."

Xie Yang raised the window to signal Wu Shui to drive, then looked down at the key to the villa door in his hand, and threw it into his backpack.

On the homecoming day, C was full of people, and Xie Yang was afraid of encountering paparazzi and IUD fans, so he gave his information to Wu Shui and asked Wu Shui to help with the formalities, sitting in the car and waiting.

After waiting for a few minutes, Hu Biao suddenly called.

"Where are you Xie Yang?" Hu Biao's voice was dumb, and his tone was very tired. "I just saw the report on the Internet. Did you go to dinner with Tong Jian and the others yesterday?"

"Ok."

"Then... Have you talked about anything?"

"What does Biao want us to talk about?"

After a long silence, Hu Biao suddenly sighed and said: "Xie Yang, I don't know how much you know. I just want to tell you that I'm still fighting and trying my best. You are my signing, I I will be responsible for you to the end, don’t worry, okay?"

Fighting means that Hu Biao is still trying to preserve the entire IUD until now.

Too naive, but Xie Yang likes this innocence, which proves that Hu Biao really loves his artists.

"Biao Biao." Xie Yang stopped going in circles with him, and said directly, "You can fight for it, but I will let you know in advance, Mo Bin is so cheating on me now, I will not do nothing. And Biao, for Is it worth it for an artist who has already departed from you to fight so hard?"

Hu Biao's tone became serious, and he said with caution: "What do you mean by this? What did someone reveal to you?"

"No, I just guessed something."

There was another silence, and Hu Biao's tone became more tired and helpless: "Xie Yang, how come I haven't discovered that you are actually so, so..."

"Biao Biao." Xie Yang interrupted him, "An artist who has been separated from you, and three artists who want to make you, which side do you want to choose?"

Hu Biao obviously didn't react: "What are you talking about? Wait! You can't... You... So you guys had dinner together yesterday... You wouldn't be..."

"Just what you think."

Hu Biao gasped, and hung up the phone in shock.