Xiang Bochen nodded and said again: "After you told me about the situation last time, I discussed it with Hetu and prescribed some new medicines. You can go back and try it to see if it has any effect."
"Um."
Gu Mingzhu was afraid of exposing any flaws, so she didn¡¯t ask any more questions.
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For two days in a row, Yan Jingcheng felt that Gu Mingzhu was looking at him with more and more strange eyes. He even showed her the notebook she had recorded before, but she was indifferent and just had some doubts.
It was as if he had truly become a spectator, aware of the relationship with him, but unable to empathize with him anymore.
Without those memories, it seems that the previous feelings are gone. The coldness and wariness in his eyes only make Yan Jingcheng so depressed that he can't breathe.
This day, Saturday.
Gu Mingzhu made an appointment with Xu Xinghe.
When I arrived at the box, I saw a man already standing by the window.
The man was wearing a light blue shirt and a white sweater outside. He looked clean and gentle.
After hearing the noise, Xu Xinghe turned around and smiled at Gu Mingzhu.
That smile was warm and gentle, and there was a rare real warmth in those cold eyes.
"Pearl."
Gu Mingzhu also smiled at him, feeling like she hadn't seen him for a while.
It¡¯s just that some people, even if they haven¡¯t seen each other for a long time, will not feel unfamiliar. That kind of familiarity and trust seems to have been integrated into the long time and into the blood of the body.
After Gu Mingzhu sat down, Xu Xinghe looked at her face and said warmly: "She doesn't look too good. Doesn't it mean that Xiang Boxen's medicine has taken effect?"
Gu Mingzhu was silent for a few seconds and did not answer the question directly. Instead, she whispered: "Yan Jingcheng thought there was something wrong with my recent memory."
Xu Xinghe looked at her and spoke, just like how his eyes always followed her many years ago.
Gu Mingzhu smiled, her eyes a little sour: "But actually, it was me who was pretending, and I deliberately made him think that way."
She slowly lowered her eyes, feeling that her acting skills must have improved again, otherwise how could she have deceived someone like him.
"Xinghe" Gu Mingzhu spoke slowly and said softly: "I might be about to die."
Xu Xinghe was stunned for a few seconds. A rare crack appeared on the face of the man who had always been clean and gentle, but he quickly covered it up again.
Xu Xinghe¡¯s Adam¡¯s apple twitched slightly. He never thought he would hear such a sentence from her mouth.
Gu Mingzhu smiled, fearing that he would not be able to accept it for a while, so she changed the subject and said, "I asked you to help me count my assets and contact a lawyer to set up a fund and a will. How is it going?"
Xu Xinghe came to his senses and handed a stack of contracts to Gu Mingzhu.
"These are the assets that will be transferred to his name when he reaches adulthood every year. They are temporarily under the responsibility of me and a dedicated manager. These are the shares you hold"
One by one, divided into categories, very clear.
Xu Xinghe has been helping her with this matter recently. Gu Mingzhu took a general look, and then softly explained to him her recent illness and what Xiang Bochen said.
Xu Xinghe pursed his lips slightly, and his gentle and jade-like face became more solemn. He said slowly: "You don't want Yan Jingcheng to know."
Gu Mingzhu smiled self-deprecatingly: "Yes, what are you telling him to do? Will you wait with me to die?"
While he was still pretending to be calm and composed in front of her, he was worried and worried behind his back.
She never understood before that love is sometimes a kind of protection, it is to hope that he will be happy for one more second, and to hope that he will know the truth one day later, and one day later. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com