In Jiang Xianrong's perception.
At this moment, Li Mo's heart was filled with sorrow.
And painful.
It was just like how he felt when he was rejected by that girl.
And his pain seemed to be a hundred times stronger than his own.
"Open your arms."
" Become wings to protect you."
"You have to believe me."
"I believe that we will be like in fairy tales.”
"Happiness and joy."
"It's the ending."
Li Mo's singing was intermittent.
His heart was filled with pain.
In this world, the only girl he cared about was Su Qing, who was willing to die for him.
However, Su Qing and himself.
However, there was no way to have a perfect ending.
This song was really just a fairy tale.
"Did you write this song yourself?”
Jiang Xianrong had never heard this song before.
Such a nice melody.
It should be very popular.
"Can you stop talking?"
Li Mo was pulled back from his state of mind.
When she looked at the pajamas with the strawberry pattern on them.
He almost thought that the girl who was leaning on his shoulder.
It was Su Qing, but the voice of his old classmate pulled him back from his dream.
Jiang Xianrong nodded. After all, she was only his secretary now.
It was best not to say too much and follow his wishes.
He really needed this job.
Jiang Xianrong turned on her Symbian phone and used Qiandu to search for the lyrics.
However, she did not find anything related to the lyrics that Li Mo had just sung.
It looked like he had really created it.
No wonder they said…
Scumbags were likable people. The capital of being a scumbag was being handsome, gentle, and talented.
Why could she clearly feel his sadness and despair?
Shouldn't a scumbag be immersed in the revelry of his new prey at a time like this?
Was it his own illusion?
Or was it Li Mo's unique hobby?
But no matter what, he knew this old classmate very well.
This old classmate of his was truly a scumbag.
He quietly sized up Li Mo's profile.
Jiang Xianrong noticed that Li Mo's face was a little pale.
obvious.
It seemed to be a side effect of overindulgence.
A scumbag must never know how to control himself.
Her mind was filled with wild thoughts.
Jiang Xianrong felt a sense of fear for what might happen next.
Unknowingly, it had decreased by a lot.
But for men.
She was still not interested.
Silence fell in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.
Li Mo greedily sucked on the smell of his pajamas.
His heart was still immersed in endless grief.
This smell belonged to Su Qing.
However, he would never have the time to smell her again.
Li Mo, who was immersed in his fantasy, felt a wave of sleepiness.
After his liver cancer was diagnosed, his health had clearly deteriorated.
He was completely inferior to an ordinary person.
His current performance was already very obvious.
Li Mo forced himself to calm down and thought about his future plans.
He would do a good job at Silent Investment.
In the future, he would leave more money for Su Qing.
He wanted her to have no worries in this world.
After she had lived the rest of her life with her hatred for herself, she would feel the joy of revenge.
At least, he would not feel uncomfortable anymore.
"Is this the preparation?"
Jiang Xianrong didn't continue speaking.
This was probably the prelude to the beginning.
It was better for her not to figure out a scumbag's hobbies and thoughts.
Just when she thought Li Mo would do something else…
A phone rang.
Li Mo took out a fake phone. This phone was a gift from Su Qing.
Although it did not have as many functions as the fruit phone that had just appeared on the market.
However, he had never thought of replacing this dual-card, dual-standby, ultra-high-volume, and special waterproof knockoff phone with a marquee.
"Doctor Qin."
Li Mo picked up the phone and walked out of the bedroom to the living room.
Then she answered the phone. This secret.
Except for the necessary people.
He didn't want anyone to know.
Otherwise, there was a risk of Su Qing hearing about it.
He didn't want that girl to end her life like fireworks in despair.
"Hello, it's me."
He lowered his voice so that only he could hear it.
Jiang Xianrong looked at Li Mo, who was avoiding her even when he was on the phone.
She guessed that he was probably on the phone with another girl.
She actually still cared about him.
Perhaps it was because they had just started.
He still wanted some face.
However, even if he was openly flirting with other girls, he would not be able to do it.
yourself.
What right did he have to choose?
In society, people had no choice but to commit themselves to others. They were really not as good as him.
At the very least, he still had deep feelings for her.
He would not mistreat himself.
.......
"Mr. Li Mo, I'm reminding you to take your medicine on time.”
"You have to sleep early every day and restrain your sadness.”
"Otherwise, your lifespan will be reduced."
"The liver is most afraid of these things. You must restrain yourself.”
"If everything goes well. You can live for more than four years."
The medicine that Li Mo took cost 200,000 yuan per bottle.
Ordinary people could not afford it. It was precisely because of this exorbitant price that the doctor was confident that Li Mo could live for more than four years.
"Can you guarantee that I'll be able to move for the next four years? I don't want to collapse there and become a cripple. I need a job!”
"Don't worry. Come to the hospital once a week. I'll give you a regular check-up to ensure your ability to work.”
For a rich patient like Li Mo.
The doctor was still very attentive.
"Alright, I'll leave it to you then."
"Mr. Li Mo, it's already 8:30 pm. For a liver cancer patient, it's time to sleep.”
"You must be careful."
"Take your medicine on time, three times a day."
Li Mo nodded and hung up.
From the beginning to the end, his voice was very, very soft.
He was afraid that Jiang Xianrong would hear what he was saying.
Li Mo kept suppressing his emotions.
However, he had to restrain himself.
It was really very, very short.
That was not something Li Mo was willing to accept.
He wanted to live longer and leave more money for Su Qing.
Let her enjoy the pleasure of revenge in her hatred for him and forget all her troubles.
That was the truth. Jiang Xianrong tried her best to hear some clues.
But he didn't hear anything.
Even if she was certain that she did not love Li Mo at all.
In a sense, she wanted to know too.
What enemies did he have?
However, she couldn't defend herself against a scumbag like him. There was no need to.
She watched as Li Mo unlocked the drawer of the living room table and took out a bottle of medicine.
He poured a glass of water and took a pill.
"This scumbag is only 23 years old. Does he need to take medicine?”
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