The Heiress Acts Mischievously, But Her Family Can Read Her Mind Chapter 452: 451 Side Story 2

Chapter 452: Chapter 451 Side Story 2

Jiang Nanshu slightly raised her eyebrows, “Oh, that has nothing to do with . Don’t look for to explain, I haven’t been in contact with Xixi.”

“I heard she went to Country F… I…” Yang Jiashu hesitated as he looked at her.

Jiang Nanshu gave him a sidelong glance, “Heh, I don’t think you’re really sincere.”

Yang Jiashu: “???”

What does that an!

But Jiang Nanshu didn’t want to talk more with him.

Yang Jiashu didn’t feel it was appropriate to ask more, he was holding a gift bag in his other hand which he directly handed to Jiang Nanshu, “By the way, this is sothing Brother Yan made himself.”

Jiang Nanshu was stunned for a mont and took it, “What is this?”

Yang Jiashu sighed, “He made it himself, a gift for the child. He’s been preparing it since the day he found out you were pregnant. Take a look for yourself, I’ll go check on Brother Yan.”

After Yang Jiashu left, Jiang Nanshu bent down to take out the box from the gift bag and opened it to look inside; she was slightly startled. Inside were many children’s toys, all carved from wood by hand.

Jiang Nanshu took out a rattle-drump and gently shook it; the sound was quite clear.

She imdiately envisioned the scene of Lu Qingyan secretly making this toy, wondering if he had hurt his hands. During that ti, she hadn’t paid attention to him; it was always Lu Qingyan taking care of her, and she seldom actively asked about his condition.

Any other person would not have been able to tolerate her temper.

She looked at the rattle-drum and smiled, carefully putting the toy back into the box.

Half an hour later.

Yan Yidan arrived.

It was the second ti Yan Yidan had co to visit her.

The first was right after she had regained consciousness.

Seeing that she had safely woken up, she had left reassured.

The first thing she did was change the flowers Jiang Nanshu had put in a vase the day before.

Then she opened so windows in Jiang Nanshu’s room to air it out, and asked casually, “Where’s your ward attendant? Why did they leave you alone here?”

Jiang Nanshu, sitting on the bed peeling an apple, replied, “They’ve all gone to lunch now, would you like so?”

She waved the apple in her hand.

Yan Yidan shook her head, “I’m not hungry.”

Jiang Nanshu looked at her hair, now cut into a neat short style, and smiled, “Why did you change your hairstyle?”

Yan Yidan raised an eyebrow, “Doesn’t it look good?”

“It looks good.”

Yan Yidan looked at herself in the mirror on the cabinet, the short hair mostly covering her pale cheeks, which actually made her features look more delicate.

She smiled satisfactorily, “I think it’s pretty too.” Then she looked at Jiang Nanshu with gentle eyes, “It seems you’ve recovered well during this ti. I was almost scared to death when I heard about your accident, especially your Fifth Brother, a grown man crying so bitterly at the hospital entrance.”

Perhaps thinking of Jiang Yunchuan crying, Yan Yidan couldn’t help but laugh, then she sighed, “Nannan, it’s really good that you’re alive.”

Jiang Nanshu bit into her apple and asked softly, “What about you, Sister Yan, can you also live well?”

Yan Yidan was stunned for a mont, sowhat puzzled, “What are you talking about? Aren’t I doing well?”

“Do you rember the day I had my accident, when we ran into each other at the hospital? I went to see your doctor.”

Yan Yidan was taken aback for a mont. “What did the doctor say?”

“He doesn’t want to tell your condition, but he asked to urge you to keep going as there’s hope for recovery. Sister Yan, what illness is it that has reached the point of life and death?” Jiang Nanshu’s voice was very light, like a feather without much weight.

But Yan Yidan felt as if a huge rock had suddenly pressed on her, making her heart feel suffocated.

She still forced a smile. “It’s not as serious as the doctor makes it sound, it’s just… a brain tumor.”

Jiang Nanshu’s chewing paused, and then she lowered her head and took another bite of the apple. “Brain tumor… it’s curable, isn’t it? With dical technology so advanced now, are we still afraid of a little brain tumor?”

Yan Yidan was quite open-minded. She looked out of the window where the sunlight was very good.

“At first, I couldn’t accept it either. I thought I could be cured, but the doctor said my case was sowhat complicated. It’s been three months since the diagnosis.”

Jiang Nanshu’s hand tightened around the apple. “How long do you have to live?”

Yan Yidan’s lips moved, but she didn’t speak.

“Don’t worry, I won’t get upset and harm the baby. I just want to confirm… Sister Yan, how long do you have?”

Jiang Nanshu held Yan Yidan’s hand, staring directly at her.

Yan Yidan took a deep breath, blinked a few tis, and forced back her tears.

Besides crying when her parents died in her childhood, she had never cried again.

She still smiled. “Three months… don’t be so serious.”

Jiang Nanshu tugged at the corner of her mouth.

She quickly said, “I’m contacting top dical experts in this field. Maybe I can be saved. Don’t worry, I will definitely stay with you until our child is born.”

Jiang Nanshu wanted to laugh, but her lips couldn’t curl upward. She let out a breath and murmured softly, “I don’t really have many friends…”

“Is that why you turned down Fifth Brother too?”

Yan Yidan propped her chin on one hand, leaning against the bedside table, with a teasing look in her eyes at Jiang Nanshu. “Do you really want to be your sister-in-law?”

“At first, I wanted to snatch you from Lu Qingyan. Later, your Fifth Brother kept following around, almost driving insane. I can be gentle to everyone, but I get especially irritable around him. He’s really dumb and cries a lot. Sotis I wonder if he was born the wrong gender.”

“What about now?” Jiang Nanshu asked.

Yan Yidan squinted her eyes. “Now?” She chuckled softly, “Your brother really is the type to help others count their money even if he’s sold. I better not ss with him anymore.”

“Modern dicine… will definitely be able to do sothing, Sister Yan. Don’t give up on living.”

Hearing Jiang Nanshu’s exhortation, Yan Yidan nodded hurriedly, “Got it, got it. If I really die soday, you bring your child to place flowers on my grave every year, just don’t forget about .”

She stood up and waved at Jiang Nanshu. “I have to go back and deal with company matters. Oh, if I had known taking the company back would be so exhausting and my life so short, I wouldn’t have bothered; why not just have fun? I didn’t even have ti for a romance, I regret it…”

She shook her head as she walked towards the door.

When she opened the door of the sickroom.

Jiang Yunchuan was standing outside.

His rebellious red hair had been dyed black two years ago.

The aura about him had also matured and strengthened.

If one could ignore his bloodshot eyes and the continuous tears, his appearance was still pretty good.

Yan Yidan was startled.

Jiang Yunchuan tried to smile, but his lips were stiff. In the blink of an eye, more tears slid down. “Yan Yidan, so you were sick, and I didn’t even know.”