Many things happened in April 2014. The publicity of Tiffany and Nichkhun made many Pooh fans and Nichkhun fans heartbroken. Our exciting TVXQ tour is about to start.....

The entertainment industry is still as lively as ever, and exo, hidden under a harmonious and beautiful atmosphere, also faintly spread the news that a certain member is about to terminate the contract.

Just the sinking of Sewol could silence the entire entertainment circle for a period of time, TVXQ captain Zheng Yunho's scandal was also suppressed, and people in the circle paid more attention to Tiffany Nichkhun's disclosure and Sewol's affairs.

This can't be said to be good news or bad news, it's just that everyone's attention has been diverted from Zheng Yunhao to some extent, and the manager's heart is somewhat relieved, but he still keeps telling Zheng Yunhao that once he has contact with Bai Jiaren, he will immediately Bringing people to the company, no matter how ambiguously avoiding this issue, one day you will still have to face the media's inquiries.

TVXQ is back on the voyage, and can no longer be involved in any scandals, only after discussing with Bai Jiaren, can they come up with the most perfect way to find an excuse for Zheng Yunhao's escape from this sudden love.

As the news is approaching, Yunhao and Changmin will also fly to Japan to prepare for the upcoming events.

If it weren't for Zheng Zhizhi's phone call, maybe they would have been on the flight to Tokyo at this moment.

In the empty living room, Shen Changmin crossed his arms and looked at Zheng Yunhao who was talking with his sister with a serious expression.

"...Mom said she had seen this incident before, but I didn't remember it at all. Brother, don't you know? Uncle Dongfang's incident seemed to be quite a big deal at the time. At that time, everyone I thought that Uncle Dongfang was a bad man, so he cheated in marriage, but a series of things that happened later were directly reversed, but it seems that since his death, the past between him and Aunt Dongfang has become a taboo, and few people will be able to Bring it up."

"...What disease did Uncle Dongfang die of?"

"It seems to be some kind of brain stem tumor, glioma or something. It seems to be cancer. Brother, do you think that sister Jiaren has inherited this disease? Because my mother said that sister Jiaren seemed to be in a coma and didn't wake up very much, and then directly I left South Korea with Aunt Dongfang, and then lost contact, and my mother didn't know what happened afterwards."

"I see, thank you, Wisdom."

"Thank you, you are my elder brother. The most important thing is to find Sister Jiaren quickly."

"Don't worry, I will definitely find her." Zheng Yunhao said solemnly.

Changmin frowned, looked at Zheng Yunhao and asked, "How is it, brother?"

He clenched the phone in his hand, as if he was suffocating, he took a deep breath, and the chaotic thoughts in his mind collided with each other, every sentence of the unclear words that the beautiful woman said came to his mind clearly: "You Check it out for me, brain stem tumor, glioma."

Changmin didn't even have time to nod, so he rushed to the computer, opened the search engine, and entered these words.Zheng Yunhao walked up to him, browsed the webpage opened by Changmin, took the mouse from him, and looked back bit by bit.

The result is not ideal.

Although as the saying goes, you should look at the good when something happens, so that you can live happily.But when something really frightening happened, I couldn't help showing the worst result first.

Malignant brainstem glioma cannot be cured, only insurance treatment.The survival rate is only half.

Thinking back carefully, it has been nearly 11 years since the beauty left when she received this sudden news.Can he guess that the beauty underwent glioma resection 11 years ago, but now, the disease has relapsed?

Once there was a little speculation in his mind, more and more things that he didn't care about before became clear, Zheng Yunhao gritted his molars tightly, trying to convince himself not to draw conclusions before he found someone.

"Brother, I suddenly remembered, does Sister Baoer have the contact information of Sister Jiaren?" Changmin asked suddenly.

Yun Hao shook his head subconsciously, he didn't think that the beautiful woman who even kept Bao'er hidden when she left would leave her contact information this time.But there is some expectation in my heart.

Maybe there is?Maybe she stayed?

With such an anxious state of mind, I called Bao'er, but the news I got was denied.There is a mixed feeling of loss and gratitude in my heart.

Bai Jiaren, where are you?

>>>

"When Jiaren was 17 years old, her father died, and she was confirmed to have the same disease as her father, brainstem glioma. The tumor pressed the brainstem and hindered the circulation of cerebrospinal fluid. Surgery was necessary. At that time, My friend, my current husband, suggested that I go to the United States to perform surgery on the beautiful woman.”

In the clean and peaceful garden, Mrs. Bai was walking arm in arm with a low-key woman.There was an expression of reminiscence on her face, her eyes looked into the distance, and she spoke quietly.

"Although Dr. Luo's father, old Dr. Luo, successfully operated on her and removed most of the tumor, the brain tumor was almost growing on the brainstem, and there was no way to completely remove it. I also know that , With the medical technology at that time, the old Dr. Mr. Luo has tried his best, but in the end he just said that from the time she has the operation, she has about five to ten years of life."

"After Jiaren found out that she had this disease, she suffered from depression and autism. This may be caused by my self-willed mother who took her away from her familiar environment and came to a strange place... At that time, she had to rely on psychological treatment every day in order to sleep well. I was really worried that the brain tumor did not kill her, but she was eventually forced by these mental illnesses. Fortunately, she took it on herself later. And 2 years ago, on her 27th birthday, I really thought that there was a miracle, so her condition did not relapse. I understand the person she has always cared about in her heart, so I supported her to return to China and came to Yunhao .”

As she spoke, Madam Bai's eye sockets became moist. The woman beside her hurriedly took out a tissue and handed it to her, asking her to wipe her eyes a little.

"Even if I'm selfish, but my daughter is already so pitiful, can't she be allowed to be self-willed? She even has a shorter life than others! She can't marry and have children like a normal person. This is already God's stinginess to her. Now, can't she just let her do what she wants? Besides, she's not doing something outrageous, she just wants to pursue a piece of short-term happiness. I just...I just hope that even if she leaves, And leave without regrets…”

"So," the woman frowned slightly, and asked softly, "If the disease recurs, is it terminally ill..."

Upon hearing the word 'terminally ill', Mrs. Bai trembled. She clenched the hand of the person next to her, as if she wanted to find some support from her: "Yes... a few days ago, the beautiful woman She almost fainted, her body showed bad symptoms, and she even had double images when she saw things, so Allen took her for a series of examinations, which confirmed the recurrence of the tumor."

Mrs. Bai pursed her lips, as if she had exhausted her last strength, before she said those words. Her brows were tightly furrowed, the corners of her mouth were pursed, and her nostrils were one by one, as if she was trying to suppress her emotions.

"Jiaren is such an excellent child. In my whole life, she is the only daughter! She is obedient and smart. Even when she has mental problems, her grades are all A's, but..."

The woman, namely Quan Baoer, patted Mrs. Bai on the back lightly, trying to comfort her, but even she herself felt a malice from life, a deep desire to escape, but a little A sense of helplessness.

"Look at me, I'm so excited." Mrs. Bai also knew that her emotions were not right. She wiped her eyes vigorously, wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and returned to the elegant Mrs. Bai. I want you to participate in her Praise of Life. In the hospital in Los Angeles, she would go to the Praise of Life of those critically ill and terminally ill patients every week. If she was joking, she would also do one for herself. I just didn’t expect it would be So fast..."

"Auntie, don't be so sad. I don't think the beauty wants you to be unhappy." Quan Baoer held Mrs. Bai's hand tightly, trying to comfort her, but in fact, she couldn't calm down the turmoil in her own heart.

"Yes, Jiaren always cleans up her emotions and never lets others worry about her. Sometimes I really hope that she can speak out loudly and complain directly about the injustice of this world. ..."

In the clean entertainment room, there are candles exuding the aroma of roses. 111 candles represent the day when Jiaren was born, illuminating the entire entertainment room. Mrs. Bai, Dr. Luo, Allen, Quan Baoer, Bai Jiaren .Five people sat around a round table, and a stone lamp was placed in the middle, from which dim yellow light radiated warmth.

Low whispers resounded in the room, and everyone had faint smiles on their faces, but if you looked closely, you would find that those smiles were a bit far-fetched.

There was a warm smile on Bai Jiaren's face, and she didn't seem to care. There was a glass box in front of her, and there was a bracelet lying in it. Judging from the color, it seemed that she had worn it for a long time.

"I'm very happy that you can come on this day." She held the glass box in both hands and said softly, "You are all very important to me. I don't want you to be sad, but I also understand that this is very important to you. It's too difficult to say."

"Don't be sad for me. I am very happy to be able to achieve what I am today in just 30 years. Thanks to my mother, who worried about me and cared about me from the moment I was born; thank you Dr. Luo, thank you and Your father, for putting so much effort into my illness; thank Alan, for walking by our side from the moment we met, never leaving; thank Baoer, for being able to tolerate each other after becoming friends, even though we haven’t seen each other for a long time Face to face, it's like old friends at the same time."

"I know that the rest of my life is not far away, and I also know that in the days to come, I will slowly become disabled, unable to see clearly, unable to walk, gradually paralyzed, unable to laugh, unable to cry, unable to express wantonly My own emotions, even, I can’t breathe. But I think, you should be used to it, used to me hiding my emotions like this, so I boldly guess, maybe this will make you worry less about me.”

She turned her gaze, as if she wanted to deeply engrave everyone's expressions in her heart:

"Don't be so pessimistic. Maybe I just left this troubled world earlier than you. God loves his people. It must be that he needs me and cannot do without me, so he can't wait to recall me. After I left , don’t cry, don’t be sad, don’t resent, rather be innocent and treat me as if I’m still by your side.”

The curvature of the corners of her mouth became more and more obvious, and her pale but more beautiful face seemed to be shining brightly: "Just, if you want to cry now, just cry, but after you cry, you have to smile again. Time can heal all wounds." Pain, everything will pass, but you can't forget my wish."

"Be happy, whenever, wherever, and with whom."

The camera placed in front of me recorded this scene tonight forever.

...

The white car drove out of the nursing home quickly at night. The woman sitting in the car had red eyes, her hands tightly holding the steering wheel, her teeth biting her lips, leaving a deep mark.

After finally arriving at her residence, Quan Baoer took a deep breath, took out a few tissues, wiped her eyes vigorously, calmed down her emotions for a while, and then opened the door to get out of the car.

"Bao Er."

A familiar voice suddenly sounded from behind, and Quan Bao'er's back stiffened suddenly. She wanted to pretend that she didn't hear it, and speeded up her movement of getting out of the car and going home.A hand was on her shoulder, holding her tightly, making her unable to move.

"Quan Baoer, I'm calling you."

Bao'er turned her head expressionlessly, looked at the man behind her, and clenched her fists involuntarily.

Zheng Yunhao's expression is particularly gloomy, the stubble on his chin seems to have not been cleaned for several days, the bruise and red eyes under his eyes can tell that he is not in a good state of mind, which can't be seen normally, but at this moment, he feels like Thin and out of shape.

"Yunhao..."

"I followed you for a day." Zheng Yunhao said softly, "I saw you went to a nursing home in the suburbs, waited outside for 6 hours, and then followed you back."

"Tell me, what are you doing in the nursing home?"

Quan Baoer tensed her body, and looked at Zheng Yunhao with an expression of resistance: "I have a friend over there, I just went to have a look."

"Is it a beautiful woman?" He pressed his hands directly on Quan Bao'er's shoulders, and asked in a sharp voice, "Tell me! Is it a beautiful woman!"

"No."

"Don't lie to me, it must be Jiaren, right? I noticed something was wrong when I was talking to you. Jiaren left Korea when I was 17 years old. You were as worried as I was then, but this time, she lost contact again. , but you don't feel nervous at all. You must know the whereabouts of the beauty. Is the beauty in a nursing home, is she sick, is it a brain stem tumor!"

Quan Baoer was startled slightly by his urgent questioning, she looked at Zheng Yunhao as if he was going to collapse in the next moment, her heart couldn't help but shake.She and Jiaren are friends, but she and Yunhao are also relatives and friends who have been together for more than ten years!She understood Jiaren's painstaking efforts, and knew that Jiaren didn't want Yun Hao to be sad, but she couldn't bear Yun Hao's embarrassment at the moment.

"Speak!" Zheng Yunhao couldn't help shaking Bao'er's shoulders, and his strength unknowingly increased.

"Yes."

Bao'er said softly.

They were silent under the dim streetlights.

"Beauty has a brain stem tumor, and it recurred a few days ago."

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