??Chapter 478: Chapter 479: Pregnant (1)_1
Chapter 478: Chapter 479: Pregnant (1)_1
Jing Haohao, at the age of thirteen, quietly dropped out of school, in order to avoid burdening him. She sold herself to TS Entertainnt Company.
At the age of fourteen, Jing Haohao, braved the cold winds and endured the hot sun, toiled for a month to earn a few thousand Yuan, painstakingly saved every cent, and supported him in starting a company.
Jing Haohao at the age of sixteen, her big eyes gazing at him, asked, “Liangnian, will you be my boyfriend?”
As Shen Liangnian thought about it, his eyes suddenly welled up with tears.
Fifteen-year-old Shen Liangnian first t Jing Haohao, at that ti, he was just developing feelings for a ten-year-old girl, and was smitten by her.
At the age of eighteen, Shen Liangnian, against the doctor’s advice, forcefully drew excess blood from himself, to pay for Jing Haohao’s tuition fees.
Twenty-one-year-old Shen Liangnian, who neither ate nor slept, tirelessly worked. He tried every ans to make money. Accepted Jing Haohao’s proposition to be her boyfriend and promised that he would be good to her for the rest of his life.
Ti is truly a ruthless thing, ten years passed in a blink of an eye. From the ti he t Jing Haohao, to her becoming his girlfriend six years later, to becoming his fiancée four years after that, and now, they have beco two unrelated people, with no intersection and connections, like strangers who have never t before.
Once upon a ti, he could care for her so openly, cherish her, but now?
Even bringing dicine, he had to do it sneakily, creeping about.
How did he and her, beco like this?
Suddenly, Shen Liangnian stepped on the accelerator and stopped the car on the highway. He leaned on the steering wheel, his shoulders twitching, and suddenly burst into tears.
After a while, Shen Liangnian raised his head, his red eyes staring at the unusually bright light outside the car window. He took out his phone, found the doctor’s number, and dialed it.
After a long ti, the call got answered: “Mr. Shen? Have you decided when to co into the hospital for chemotherapy?”
Shen Liangnian silently sniffed, buried his emotions deep within his heart, and calmly said, “I’m sorry, I probably won’t be able to co to the hospital.”
“Mr. Shen, have you chosen a better hospital? It’s okay, I wish Shen good health and a speedy recovery.”
“Thank you, I an, I don’t plan on receiving treatnt.”
“Mr. Shen, stomach cancer is not incurable. You are so young, you should not give up. We have an eighty-year-old patient in our hospital who is still proactively fighting against death…”
“Maybe it’s divine retribution.” Shen Liangnian gently interrupted the old doctor’s words.
“Divine retribution? Mr. Shen, how can you believe in such baseless superstitions? Everyone will experience birth, aging, sickness, and death…”
Shen Liangnian didn’t wait for the old doctor to finish speaking, and directly hung up the phone.
Haohao, I, Shen Liangnian, swear upon my life that if there cos a day when I let you down, I will be divinely punished.
…
When Xian’er returned to the dressing room, the stylist was doing Jing Haohao’s hair. Her eyes were red and her expression seed a bit strained. After a while, she let out a hefty sneeze, and her expression eased a bit.
“Miss Jing, do you have a cold? You should take so dicine early.” said the stylist.
Jing Haohao chuckled and simply responded with an “um”: “It’s not serious.”
Xian’er looked at the dicine bottle in her palm, took out four white pills, walked up to her, and placed them in Jing Haohao’s palm: “Haohao, this is cold dicine, you should take it now, to prevent the cold from getting worse.”
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