My Husband is Suffering from a Terminal Illness

Chapter 163

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Qiu Xing didn’t want Xie Yang to be in danger again. Xie Yang hoped to dig out Mu Zhouyi and Tao Yang as soon as possible. The two talked for a while, and finally chose to compromise with each other. And Tao Yang dug it out.

Xie Yang added: "And your safety."

Qiu Xing looked at Xie Yang, stretched out his hand to embrace him and rubbed him: "Well, there is still my safety."

Xie Yang was satisfied.

The arrest of people must also pay attention to methods. Afterwards, the two of them had a brief discussion on how to safely lead Mu Zhouyi and Tao Yang to catch them.

Finally, they came to the conclusion: You can first draw out Mu Zhouyi and use the stupidity of Fengdian.

Tao Yang is cautious and would definitely borrow someone else's hand if he wants to hurt someone. But the "hand" that Tao Yang can use at the moment is only one Mu Zhou Yi, so as long as you remove the Mu Zhou Yi, Tao Yang will not have it. Ways to hurt people unscrupulously.

It is easy to understand the use of Fengdian. Since Tao Yang is using Fengdian, they can pass Tao Yang some wrong information through Fengdian and lead Tao Yang into the urn.

"Then I have to communicate with Qinglin." Xie Yang took out his mobile phone, "I shut Qinglin out of the door yesterday. It's too inappropriate. Don't ask him to come to the house for dinner tonight, to compensate him, and talk about it by the way. What about using Fengdian?"

Qiu Xing nodded: "Yes, you can arrange it. Yang Yang."

"Ok?"

"Feel sorry."

Xie Yang Fanfeng Qinglin's WeChat action stopped, raised his eyes to look at Qiu Xing, and raised his eyebrows: "Why apologize?"

Qiu Xing’s expression was deep and his tone was low: "If it weren’t for Qinglin and me, you wouldn’t have been involved in these things. Mu Zhouyi was Qinglin’s emotional debt, and Tao Yang was eyeing me at first, obviously. I'm really sorry for the trouble that Qinglin and I have caused, but you are being hurt by them."

"Nonsense." Xie Yang frowned and reprimanded in Qiu Xing's usual tone, "Mu Zhouyi would stare at me not because of Feng Qinglin, but because of... Well, because my prowess destroyed Huangtian and ruined her career. And everything. As for Tao Yang... If you're really sorry, why don't we divorce?"

Qiu Xing frowned for a second: "What?"

Xie Yang leaned on the sofa comfortably, raising his leg to step on the Xing Xing: "Tao Yang will stare at me because I am with you. Is the divorce? For the sake of my safety."

"...Don't even think about it. I'll catch Tao Yang." Qiu Xing glared at Xie Yang, stopped saying apologetic words, grabbed Xie Yang's feet, and changed the subject. , Go upstairs to wear socks and change clothes, ready to go to work."

The unintimidated mouse.

Xie Yang was funny, and continued to step on Qiu Xing with his feet: "No, I will rest at home today."

Qiu Xing grasped Xie Yang's hand tightly, and turned his head to look at Xie Yang.

Xie Yang found a very valid reason: "I want to finish writing the song that I didn't finish this morning."

"...Then you rest at home." Qiu Xing slowly loosened his ankles, trying to stand up, "You stayed up too much a while ago, so you really should have a good rest."

Xie Yang nodded and looked at the time: "Then you go to Rongding, you should be very busy today."

Qiu Xing looked at Xie Yang without nostalgia. Although in his own heart he did feel that Xie Yang should take a good rest and raise him, but... he stood up, pressed it down, and said: "Writing music goes to writing music. Lunch should be eaten on time, and I will get back from get off work as soon as possible."

Xie Yang nodded and waved to Qiu Xing, as if he was lying comfortable and not ready to get up.

Don't send it to the door... Qiu Xing pulled down the corner of his mouth, took his gaze away from Xie Yang, and took a step outside, but he couldn't help turning his head back again: "You... won't you go to Yangxing to take a look?"

Xie Yang smiled and replied: "If you don't go today, you will go tomorrow. I have already made an appointment with Qin Cheng."

It had been arranged long ago.

Qiu Xing pursed his lower lip, took another step outside, and then raised his hand to touch the scar on his head seemingly inadvertently.

Xie Yang noticed, "Ah".

Qiu Xing immediately stopped to look at Xie Yang, and said, "It's okay, you can rest. It doesn't matter what my wounds are, although I might forget it when I get busy—"

"It's cold, you remember to wear a hat." Xie Yang finally got up from the sofa, walked to the porch and opened the cabinet door, took out a dark blue hat from inside, and signaled Xie Xing to come over, "Come and wear it. The Christmas gift you bought, forgot to give you yesterday."

"..."

Qiu Xing passed with heavy steps.

Xie Yang put on a hat for Qiu Xing, admired it, and thought it was good, then helped Qiu Xing take off his coat and let Qiu Xing put it on, then took the briefcase he took down and put it down in advance and handed it to Qiu Xing, and then stared at him. Qiu Xing changed his shoes.

Packed up properly, it won't work if you don't go out now.

Qiu Xing put his hand on the doorknob: "Then I'm leaving."

"Yeah. Remember to let Zhou Miao drive slowly, eat lunch on time, take a nap, and send me a message when you arrive." Xie Yang leaned in and kissed Qiu Xing, "Go early and early—"

Qiu Xing took the opportunity to hold Xie Yang in his arms, tightly.

Xie Yang deliberately asked: "What's the matter?"

"... Take a good rest at home, and send me a message and call if you want to."

What a poor tone.

Xie Yang smiled and stopped teasing Qiu Xing. He approached Qiu Xing's ear and whispered: "Actually, I didn't do it for too long. I moved suddenly yesterday. I was a little tired and wanted to lie down for a day." Waved to Qiu Xing, "Come back early."

Qiu Xing's expression froze, and then suddenly coughed his head to the side. He took a quick look at Xie Yang and then moved away, and said, "Then you rest well and don't eat heavy food. If you feel uncomfortable, call the doctor... I'll do it early. Come back." After speaking, he opened the door.

Xie Yang took a step back to make room for Qiu Xing.

After going out, Qiu Xing suddenly turned back and leaned in to kiss Xie Yang before he really left. Before leaving, he did not forget to close the door intimately to help Xie Yang block the cold wind outside.

Xie Yang touched the kissed lips, smiled, walked back to the living room to the floor-to-ceiling windows, watched Qiu Xing get into the car and leave the yard, then turned back to the dining room, looked at Master Liao who was busy in the kitchen, and asked: "Need Help?"

Master Liao, who is preparing the cake ingredients, smiled and waved his hand: "No need, just go and rest. It hasn't been a birthday for Ah Xing for many years. I want to make the cake today."

Xie Yang left the kitchen, looked at the Christmas decorations in the house, and rolled up his sleeves.

Although these decorations are beautiful, it is a long-lost birthday after all. It is better to replace them with more suitable birthday things.

After lunch, Liu Sha came from Yangxing to help Xie Yang prepare a birthday surprise for Qiu Xing.

The nanny, Master Liao, Wu Shui, plus Xie Yang and Liu Sha, the group was busy until about three o'clock in the afternoon to finally finish decorating the home.

In the end, Xie Yang kept the small Christmas tree in the living room and the pile of gifts under the tree, and then built a small mountain of gifts with the gifts everyone prepared for Qiu Xing.

After finishing the work, Liu Sha, the nanny, and Master Liao went to prepare a birthday meal for Qiu Xing, while Xie Yang continued to write the song that hadn't been written in the morning.

After four o'clock in the afternoon, Feng Qinglin hurried back.

"I have talked with Feng Chuang. Feng Chuang is very vigilant and didn't let go. I decided to see him again in two days and chill him."

Xie Yang raised his hand and patted Feng Qinglin's shoulder: "I'll talk about it after the business, first go to the kitchen to help with food."

Feng Qinglin heard the words and looked at the hot kitchen for a few seconds, then turned back to look at Xie Yang, and solemnly said: "Uncle, thank you. And, I'm sorry. I haven't had time to tell you before and involve you. In the relationship dispute between Mu Zhouyi and I, it was really right-uh."

Xie Yang plugged Feng Qinglin's mouth with dim sum, and patted off the dim sum in his hand: "Don't say the same thing to your uncle, and instead of wasting time here apologizing, it's better to go to the kitchen to serve two more dishes."

Feng Qinglin covered the snack in his mouth and said vaguely: "But—"

"Stop talking nonsense, I'll drive you out."

Feng Qinglin shut up immediately, turned around and walked towards the kitchen.

When five o'clock was ten minutes away, Xie Yang received a report from Zhou Miao's small gangster, Qiu Xing got off work early and left home from Rongding. Xie Yang hurriedly greeted everyone in their positions and waited for the mouse to return home.

At around half past five, Qiu Xing's car drove into the yard.

Xie Yang counted the time, and opened the door when there was a movement of opening the door.

The Qiu Xing outside the door was obviously stunned, and then he hurriedly stepped forward and closed the door with his backhand, frowning and said: "Why don't you dress like this and open the door, be careful—"

Xie Yang hugged Qiu Xing and covered Qiu Xing's ears.

Feng Qinglin and others waiting at the corner of the porch burst out and unscrewed the small salute in their hands.

Bang bang bang bang.

The colorful ribbons exploded all over the sky. Xie Yang released his hand covering Qiu Xing's ears, let go of Qiu Xing, and smiled brightly at Qiu Xing: "Happy birthday, congratulations to Ah Xing for successfully becoming a thirty-year-old friend."

Qiu Xing kept the posture of embracing Xieyang, looked up at the falling ribbons, and looked at Feng Qinglin and others who were squeezed to the side and said blessings. Finally, his eyes fell on Xieyang's face with a crooked smile. , His expression faded a little, the corners of his mouth cocked, and he raised his hand and gently rubbed Unyang's head.

"Making a fool again."

At ten o'clock in the evening, Qiu Xing's Weibo suddenly updated many videos and photos. Countless Xie Yang’s Christmas Weibo posts were so excited that they rushed in, begging for more safety information, and then went crazy.

Qiu Xing posted a total of three videos and more than 20 photos.

In the first video, Xie Yang sits on the sofa by the window holding his guitar, bows his head and sings and sings. The morning light shrouds him, against the exquisite Christmas tree outside the window and the faint water of the fountain. Everything looks warm and beautiful.

In the second video, Xie Yang is sitting on the floor and unpacking a gift box under a small Christmas tree. After unpacking, a fork with a piece of cake suddenly stretched out from the camera to the side of the camera. Xie Yang looked sideways. He glanced at it, smiled, ate the cake, and said with a puffed cheek: "Axing, you eat too."

In the third video, at the table full of birthday feasts, Xie Yang pointed to one of the dishes and said, "I made this. Please try to see if you like it or not."

The video is all about Xie Yang, and the photos are all group photos. Most of the people in the photo were beaten, only Xie Yang and Qiu Xing showed their faces. In all the group photos, Xie Yang and Qiu Xing are close together. The smiles on their faces and the approaching gestures clearly told everyone-Qiu Xing really recovered, he recovered very well, and reconciliation was very happy.

A variety of lemon-smelling comments flooded the comment area, and in all "I also want to feed Yangyang cake", "I also want to eat Yangyang's dishes", "I also want to hold a group photo with Yangyang", "I also want to Among the comments “There are so many gifts to take away”, one inquiry comment received the most likes.

Sailing away: Wait, what song is this? The tune is very strange, I must have never heard it, so is this a new song? Really? Really? Is it a new song

The next day after Xie Yang got up, he swiped the comment on Weibo, raised his eyebrows, and reposted the comment, with the text: It's a new song called "Favorite Value", which went live on New Year's Day.