Chapter 45

Zhang Mo's back gradually disappeared from Zhou Chen's sight.

Watching Zhang Mo leave, Zhou Chen couldn't help feeling extremely heavy.

"I feel that things must not be that simple!" Gu Qing said quietly, breaking the silence.

"What do you mean?..." Zhou Chen turned around, looked at Gu Qing suspiciously and asked.

"Today I always feel that every word Zhang Mo said has another meaning. Maybe he doesn't want to live anymore." Gu Qing said seriously.

"Why do you think so?" Zhou Chen frowned slightly and said depressedly.

"Intuition!" Gu Qing said firmly.

"intuition?"

"Yes! A woman's intuition!" Gu Qing nodded.

We have known each other for several days, and today is the day when Gu Qing talked the most to Zhou Chen.

"It's getting late, let's go back to the medical hall and have dinner first." Zhou Chen suggested.

It is not far from Baojitang Medical Center.

They didn't take a taxi, but walked leisurely all the way.

On the road, the rate of return is very high.

Men riding bicycles and driving cars would look at Zhou Chen with envy and hatred.

"Get coveted by others, get praise +5"

"This kid has a lot of good luck." Someone said.

"Get praise from others, get praise +5"

"Like +6...+5..."

Who told Zhou Chen to be accompanied by Gu Qing, a top-notch beauty with picturesque eyebrows and exquisite facial features.

Gu Qing walked forward step by step, her graceful figure touched the hearts of passers-by.

Just go on like this, don't talk about anything, it's boring and embarrassing.

Zhou Chen started the conversation and asked a question that he had asked no less than ten times before:
"Gu Qing, you see we are so familiar with each other, can you secretly reveal your true identity to me?"

Before the other party spoke, Zhou Chen continued to add: "I can swear, I promise I won't let the third person know, okay?"

But Gu Qing still looked cold and arrogant.

After a long time, Gu Qing could reply in a cold voice:

"No comment."

"Then can you tell me, what did you do before? Why are you so good at fighting as a woman? You are more powerful than a man?" Zhou Chen asked again.

Gu Qing still only spit out those four words:

"No comment."

"Hey, let me tell you, what were those aggressive men in suits looking for you that day? Why did you offend them?" Zhou Chen asked endlessly.

"No comment."

"Hey... can you speak more normally? Don't jump out with four words, it sounds awkward." Zhou Chen felt an unresolved depression and curiosity in his heart.

"How about that?"

Zhou Chen stretched out five fingers and counted them carefully.

"Then, want, how, how... or four words? Oh my god, I'm going to be driven crazy by you."

Zhou Chen felt the urge to cry now.

Is it...

This is what is said in the legend—people don’t talk too much, and I, Sister Gu, the society?

In the orphanage.

Li Xue is packing Zhang Xiaoxiao’s suitcase for her first day at the orphanage.

It contained all kinds of daily necessities that his father Zhang Mo had prepared for her.

There are also many clothes for those aged ten, thirteen or fourteen, and even for those seventeen or eighteen years old when she grows up.

Li Xue couldn't help shaking her head.

She had never seen such a careful father, and a warm current surged in her heart.

However, Li Xue also felt something was wrong.

As for what's wrong, I can't tell.

Until she suddenly found out that a seventeen or eighteen-year-old dress with a tag was not a tag, but a carefully sewn bag.

In the bag, there is a note.

Li Xue took it out and took a look, her eyes widened involuntarily, her expression changed from shock to solemnity.

Without thinking too much, she hurriedly took the note, turned around and rushed out the door.

They chased Zhou Chen and the others.

Zhou Chen and Gu Qing are almost at the hospital.

Hearing the call from behind, Zhou Chen turned his head and took a look.

Dean Li?
Why is she here?Still in a hurry?

Li Xue ran up to Zhou Chen, panting.

"Dean Li, is there anything else?" Zhou Chen asked.

Li Xue handed over the note in her hand.

"The big thing is not good, you see."

Zhou Chen took the note and looked at it, shocked and surprised

Sure enough, Gu Qing hit the mark.

This is Zhang Mo's last letter, written to the grown-up Zhang Xiaoxiao.

——Xiao Xiao, when you read this letter, maybe Dad has already separated from you.

Back then, it wasn't my father who wanted to abandon you...but the severe pain every day and night, which made my father unbearable. I couldn't find any meaning to live, so I could only do so.

This might be the best option...

"No, Zhang Mo is going to do something stupid, we have to go find him right away."

After finishing speaking, Zhou Chen immediately chased after the place where they parted ways just now.

At the same time, they also called the police.

Hope to seek help from all walks of life to find Zhang Mo.

The sky has gradually become unstoppably dark.

Zhou Chen was extremely anxious.

Looking back now, he blames himself a lot.

It should have been known from various signs that Zhang Mo would decide to commit suicide.

Blame myself for being careless.

the other side.

Zhang Mo has come to stand on the river-crossing bridge in Jiangzhou City.

Looking at the rolling river, I have a lot of thoughts.

Zhang Mo thought a lot at the moment.

The bits and pieces of life with Zhang Xiaoxiao in the past have become his eternal happy memories, and they are also the best medicine to soothe his wounds in this life.

Another burst of severe abdominal pain came, and Zhang Mo's face twitched uncontrollably.

For the past two years, Zhang Mo was shaking with pain all night long, unable to sleep all night.

Recalling the days when I went to the county central hospital to register two doses of pethidine every day in order to relieve the pain, I felt very sad.

On the day of the diagnosis, the doctor had a conversation with himself.

Vivid in the eye, vivid in the ear.

"Doctor, no...it's not a misdiagnosis, are you kidding? I'm only in my 20s. How could I have liver cancer? Is it late?" Zhang Mo said unnaturally.

The doctor said solemnly: "It's not wrong. Look at your B-ultrasound sheet. There is a slightly hypoechoic light group in the liver. There are two possibilities, liver abscess and liver cancer. After our further examination, the doctor discussed it together. As a result, it is agreed that you are indeed at the advanced stage of liver cancer."

"Why...how did this happen...doctor, is there any treatment?" Zhang Mo asked with a strong hold.

The doctor was silent for a while, sighed, and said earnestly:

"Your situation... In fact, there is no good way in the world now. Basically, there is no cure. And you, don't mess around. If the pain is really unbearable, you can come to our hospital and inject you with Du Pyrethine or morphine, to ease the pain..."

Struggled... Pained... Complained...

In the end, Zhang Mo chose to compromise with fate.

No, this is his last cry, his last defiance.

He wants to grab the throat of fate and die with it.

(End of this chapter)

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