Wishful Things

Maybe the "boy" in front of him is too good-looking, or maybe he thinks he is about to die, let go of his old guard in front of others, and has never had any friends. The teenagers who appeared showed interest in heart-to-heart conversation.

"I'm sick, and it's incurable."

She laughed at herself and said: "Many famous doctors have seen it, and they all said that there is not much time... Instead of being tortured every day until the last day, it is better to choose to die while you still have the strength to make decisions." Have some dignity."

"Being in pain is really tormenting, and I can understand the girl's thinking." Xu Mingyi said: "But if it were me, I should feel that living one day is a day, and I will not know until the last moment." Is there really no turning point?"

The girl's tone was calm: "But I don't have the tenacious will and heart of the young master."

"No, the girl is much more courageous than me." Xu Mingyi said in a serious tone: "I am afraid of pain and even more afraid of death, and I definitely dare not throw myself into the river. And since the girl is not even afraid of death, why should she be afraid of living?"

She knows that people's natures are different, and they choose differently when facing the same thing. Even if they cherish their lives like her, they can't completely empathize with the other person's choices-but if one thinks that a person would rather choose to end his life, it must be true in his heart. There may be obstacles that you think you cannot overcome.

At this time, as a bystander, if you persuade me, maybe you should try to have more recognition and understanding.

Sensing the gentle kindness of the other party, the girl's tone became softer: "But now I feel that living is much more difficult than dying."

She couldn't stand anymore, but before she finished speaking, she could only sit back in the four-wheeled vehicle again——

It's not that she flinched, it's just that she was a little tired for the time being, so she should take a rest first and die later.

"Young Master, I don't know. These days, my father has never had a day of relaxation for me. He took the risk of testing medicine for me, and even begged everywhere... He was very unwilling to bow his head, but now for me, every day. To deal with all kinds of faces..."

The girl said, her voice choked with sobs: "Anyway, I don't have a few days to live, so I might as well tell my father to relax as soon as possible."

Xu Mingyi sighed slightly.

This is a sensible girl.

But also a silly girl.

With her leaving like this, will her father really feel relieved?

No, not only will it not be easy, but you will regret it and blame yourself for life.

"There is also the one named Qin... I was a childhood sweetheart with him, and we were engaged since we were young, but seeing that I was dying of illness, he approached me a few days ago and resigned, and even asked my father to pay him a thousand taels of silver." As compensation, I said that I have delayed him all these years, my family is sorry to live with him, and if we can't pay the money, their Qin family will use my family's ancestral prescription to pay for it!"

After saying this in one breath, the girl's voice was a little panting, but she still managed to spit heavily, and said: "I used to think that he was refined, but I only found out after something happened. It's all deceitful! Their surname is Qin, and they don't have a good thing!"

"...?" Qin Wu beside the willow tree suddenly felt offended by an accidental injury.

"Thinking about it, they shouldn't have taken advantage of it, right?" Xu Mingyi guessed, thinking about Miracle Doctor Qiu's temperament.

"Of course..." The girl's face softened slightly.

"In the final analysis, he is just a man who is not worthy of attachment." Xu Mingyi said: "I don't know what kind of men the girl likes? In the future, I will find some for the girl and ask the girl to choose carefully."

Her generous tone, which seemed to be throwing a lot of money, made the girl smile.

The girl sat on the car, tilted her head slightly, and looked at the young man in front of her seriously: "I just like the good-looking young master. I wonder if the young master is willing to make up for it?"

Qin Wu was startled when he heard that.

...What's going on with the little girls nowadays? Why are you saying such frightening tiger-wolf words casually!

And why is the girl still smiling?

When you go out, it's fine to mess with flowers and grass, but are men and women not taboo?

If things go on like this... When she returns to Beijing, is it possible that the girl will have Wu Shisun in her left hand and the daughter of a genius doctor in her right hand?

A weird picture of his own girl sitting with her left and right hugging and enjoying the blessings of everyone appeared in his mind, Qin Wu couldn't help but shuddered, and quickly cut off this dangerous thought.

Fortunately, my girl's next performance still has a bottom line——

"I, I can't."

Xu Mingyi said with a smile: "I'm just like a girl, I'm not a son."

The girl sitting there let out a crisp laugh upon hearing this.

Of course she knew that the other party was not a son, but a girl.

At first glance, it was nothing, but she was so close and after a few words, she could see it.

More importantly, this girl who appeared suddenly, no matter what she looked like or what she said, looked like a fairy to her, and she didn't deliberately hide anything in front of her.

"Although I can't do it, I have a boudoir friend in Beijing who has loved to inquire about the details of handsome men from all walks of life since I was a child." Xu Mingyi said: "She can inquire about all the unmarried people within and outside the capital. It is clear that there is a room in the mansion, which is specially used to hold the portraits of these men—"

Her family, Jiaojiao, has quite a bottom line. Men from non-virtuous families are paid in the mansion as faces. As for those men from good families who are not married, they collect portraits to feast their eyes on.

The girl was astonished when she heard it, but her eyes sparkled uncontrollably—what kind of fairy is this girl's friend? Could it be said that gods only be friends with gods?

"If girl is interested, why not come to Beijing with me to have a look?" Xu Mingyi asked with a smile.

In the final analysis, beauty is like delicious food and beauty. They are all the beauty and panacea bestowed by God in this world. If you make good use of them, they can always make people feel that this world is still worthwhile.

"I want to open my eyes, but my disease..." The girl smiled and sighed.

"Maybe I can cure Miss Qiu's illness."

The girl was stunned.

This girl recognizes her?

But after thinking about it, my father has been here for several days, who knows that a genius doctor came to Linxi Town and brought a sick daughter with him.

Just guessing, her identity is not difficult to guess.

But……

This girl said she could heal herself?

The girl smiled wryly and said, "Don't comfort me, girl."

The intuition between people is sometimes very wonderful-even though it was only the first time they met, and the other party appeared too coincidentally, she still felt that this girl, and those who lied about being able to cure her in order to deceive her father people are different.

It's not a lie, it can only be a kind comfort.

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