Heart Stealer Young Master Bo

Lan Xinmei's emotions couldn't help but become a little complicated.

When she followed Shi Qinglan to the oncology department, she felt something was wrong at the time, but she didn't expect that it was Lan Chu who had gastric cancer...

"Doctor, please help me take more care of her."

Shi Qinglan's voice came, and she immediately handed the information in her hand to the attending doctor, "These are the cases I recently collected, and there are also some reports on research results. Let's talk in the office?"

"Okay." The doctor nodded and followed her to the office.

Lan Xinmei's eyes narrowed slightly. She saw that Shi Qinglan had left the corridor. After confirming that she was indeed not there, she raised her hand to collect her broken hair and walked towards the ward.

She didn't go to the nurse's station to ask about the specific ward...

According to the guess of the woman's sixth sense, Lan Xinmei walked directly to the most advanced ward, wanting to see what was going on.

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Lan Chu took an analgesic and fell asleep, but her sleep was still very uneasy. She frowned slightly, and there was a thin layer of cold sweat on her forehead, and her face didn't look too good.

"It's really you..." Lan Xinmei murmured to herself.

She pushed open the door of the ward and walked in, and saw Lan Chu lying on the hospital bed. Her bedside table had basic patient information. In addition to her name, the word "gastric cancer" was also written on it.

Lan Xinmei couldn't help but curl her lips and sneer, "Ha..."

She didn't expect that Lan Chu would be so unlucky. Before she could deal with this woman, she suffered from gastric cancer and it seemed like her days were numbered!

"Click -" Lan Xinmei took out her mobile phone and took a photo.

Lan Chu was sleeping uneasily. She had been sleeping very lightly due to discomfort. When she heard the sound of the shutter being pressed and the flash that was not turned off, she suddenly woke up and opened her eyes!

Lan Xinmei's face came into her eyes instantly!

Lan Chu's face became even paler. She opened her eyes slightly and looked at Lan Xinmei, "You...why is it you..."

Seeing that she was awake, Lan Xinmei moved her hands.

But she reacted immediately, her lips slightly curved, and she looked down at her arrogantly and scornfully.

"I didn't expect that my sister would get stomach cancer."

Lan Xinmei's expression was extremely unfriendly, but her voice was gentle, "Sister, I feel so sorry for you when I see you looking like this."

Hearing this, Lan Chu gently pursed his lips.

She turned her head away not to look at Lan Xinmei, obviously not wanting to show her embarrassed side in front of her.

"Sister, why didn't you tell me that you had such a serious illness? You live alone in the hospital with no one to take care of you. If I knew, I could at least take care of you..."

Lan Xinmei sat beside the hospital bed and reached out to hold Lan Chu's hand.

But Lan Chu retracted his hand back to the bed with great vigilance, "Lan Xinmei, you don't have to be pretentious in front of me."

The curve of Lan Xinmei's soft lips raised stiffened for a moment.

She narrowed her eyes and said with a faint smile, "What are you talking about, sister? After all, I am your only relative in the world. Taking care of your dying sister... should be my duty."

Hearing the word "dying", Lan Chu felt his blood run cold.

She moved her gaze back to Lan Xinmei, "Yes, I have stomach cancer. I am terminally ill. I don't have much time left. Are you satisfied with what I look like now?"

Lan Xinmei frowned slightly.

She looked at Lan Chu with some confusion, "Chu Chu, are you still blaming me for talking to your sister like this..."

"Well -" Lan Chu suddenly turned over and got up from the bed.

She already suffered from stomachache and acid reflux, but when she saw that Lan Xinmei kept pretending in front of her, she lay down on the bedside and vomited.

He even vomited it all onto Lan Xinmei's body.

When Lan Xinmei couldn't pretend anymore, she almost jumped up, "Lan Chu! How dare you do this to me!"

Lan Chu held onto the edge of the bed and half bent over, looking at the floor.

She slightly curved her lips, stretched out her hand to take out a tissue and wiped her mouth, "I'm sorry, gastric cancer patients are so disgusting. My sister just didn't catch the good time."

"You..." Lan Xinmei gritted her teeth and looked at her.

Lan Chu felt better after vomiting. She wiped her mouth and rinsed it, then lay back on the bed slowly.

She raised her face and looked at Lan Xinmei, "What? Sister can't pretend anymore at this time? Don't you still have to take care of me?"

"Lan Chu!" Lan Xinmei clenched her fists tightly.

She looked down at the stains all over her body, her frowning eyebrows seemed like they could trap a fly, and she didn't even know where to put her hands.

She just felt disgusted all over her body. She wished she could take off her clothes right now. She felt hair all over her body. "You little bitch who is about to die, I won't care about you!"

Lan Chu was not surprised to see that Lan Xinmei's face had almost completely changed. Her eyes were calm and calm.

"Lan Chu." Lan Xinmei narrowed her eyes and looked at her, "I think you won't be able to live for a few more days like this. The days when you can be so arrogant in front of me are numbered, so I will treat this as your last struggle before death. .”

Probably because I was hospitalized in the oncology department for a period of time.

Hearing the word death again, Lan Chu couldn't make any waves in her heart. She said casually, "So?"

"You and Bai Jingchen should divorce." Lan Xinmei said.

Hearing this, Lan Chu felt as if her heartbeat had stopped for half a second. Her breathing was stagnant for a moment, and she raised her eyes to look at her.

Lan Xinmei said aggressively, "You also know that Jingchen has been with me recently when he was busy in the company."

"Now the Bai Group is facing an unprecedented crisis. The shareholders on the board of directors are forcing him to choose between you and the company, divorce or give up the position of president."

"Why do you think the shareholders are forcing him with this? Because they all know that Bai Jingchen will not choose divorce, so he can only give up the position of president obediently and hand over the Bai family's century-old foundation to others, and the Bai family's previous The head of the family..."

"Jingchen's parents still died because of your parents!"

Lan Chu's heart suddenly became tighter, and she clenched the sheets under her body tightly. She felt that the effect of the analgesic had worn off, and her stomach was in severe pain, overwhelming.

"Lan Chu, your existence will only make Jingchen embarrassed. You are nothing but a drag to him."

"But I, Lan Xinmei, am different. I am now the eldest daughter of the Lan family. Jingchen can only rely on me if he wants to cooperate with the Lan family to gain performance and try to ease the grievances between the blue and white families."

"Only I am worthy of being Jingchen's good wife."

"But Lan Chu, you are about to die. What is gastric cancer? How many people have you seen survive in the advanced stages of gastric cancer? Can't you do something good for Jingchen before you die?"

"Since he doesn't take the initiative to divorce you, you should initiate it. In this case, all the problems he faces will be solved, and you can die more comfortably, right?"

Lan Xinmei's every word hurt Lan Chu's heart.