Cheng Yanmo knew what Cheng Ziang was thinking, so he told him, "I'll arrange for you to go abroad to see the best andrologist. Your condition has a very high chance of being cured."
Cheng Ziang saw hope. "Really?"
"Really. There is a male doctor in the Netherlands who is very good at this. I will ask someone to take you to see him." Cheng Yanmo hopes that the doctor can cure his brother's body and hopes that Cheng Ziang, who is physically and mentally healthy, will not repeat the same mistakes.
Cheng Yanmo did not expect Cheng Ziang to become an outstanding person. It would be fine for him to be a playboy who only knew how to eat, drink and have fun, as long as he did not commit crimes and did not kill himself.
Cheng Ziang knew his brother wouldn't lie to him, and the sinister look in his eyes faded considerably upon hearing this. "Brother, if this can really be cured..." Cheng Ziang thought for a moment and said, "I will definitely turn over a new leaf and become a new person!"
Last night, when he was sitting alone on the carpet in the hotel, bleeding profusely but unable to get any help, Cheng Ziang felt a little regretful.
He felt quite depressed when he thought back on his absurd first half of his life.
Cheng Ziang couldn't help but think of his elementary school days. At that time, he was also a smart child and won the "Three Good Students" award. One summer, he jumped into a pond to save a classmate who was almost drowning. He was praised by the principal in front of all the teachers and students in the school.
But since my mother died...
Cheng Ziang is very clear that he is sick, and it is a heart disease. His mother's death is a thorn in his heart. He knows that he should let go of Cheng Zhanxiong and himself in order to have a more wonderful life.
But he just can't let go!
At this moment, being comforted by his brother in his arms, Cheng Ziang's gradually cold heart finally felt a little warmth. "Brother, are you disappointed in me?"
Cheng Yanmo said, "Disappointed."
Cheng Ziang's smile was slightly bitter, but he heard his brother say, "But I still have hope for you."
Hearing this, Cheng Ziang's eyes lit up slightly, and he suddenly felt that this day didn't seem so bad and hopeless.
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Cheng Zhanxiong's funeral is scheduled for the morning of December 28th.
Cheng Zhanxiong was an entrepreneur who benefited both the country and the people. His death triggered a wave of mourning on Weibo. Now that someone is dead, the dirty deeds they did in life no longer matter.
Han Ao Yu had a good relationship with the Cheng family. When Cheng Zhanxiong died, Han Ao Yu also went to the Cheng family's funeral and sat for a while.
Many people came to the Cheng family today, all young and middle-aged people, but none of Han Aoyu's old friends. He found it boring, so he just sat for a while, said hello, and went back.
When he returned home, he saw a black Volvo parked in the yard.
Knowing that it was Han Zhan and his wife coming, Han Ao Yu walked in and shouted, "Song girl, I'm making mashed potato pancakes tonight, do you want some?" Knowing that Song girl was a foodie, every time Song Ci came over, Han Ao Yu would find ways to make delicious food for Song Ci.
Song Ci, who was nibbling on a pomelo, couldn't help but rub her stomach when she heard her grandfather's roar. Every time she came to her grandfather's house for dinner, she would take digestive pills and exercise like crazy to help digest the food.
Song Ci ran out of the house with a pomelo. Seeing her energetic grandfather, she smiled sweetly and praised Han Aoyu, "Grandpa, you look so handsome today. This Zhongshan suit suits you very well! It makes you look tough and strong, and you have the aura of a great hermit!"
Han Aoyu knew that Song Ci was a braggart with her eyes closed, but he still liked her sweet talk. Compared to Han Zhan, who couldn't even utter a nice word, Song Ci was much cuter.
"You're such a sweet talker, I'll make you another serving of braised beef in soy sauce!"
Hearing this, Song Ci subconsciously closed his mouth.
Han Zhan suddenly snorted.
Han Aoyu snorted at Han Zhan and went into the house to find potatoes to cook and grind into potato pancakes. Han Zhan was watering the Podocarpus with a watering can. Seeing Song Ci's depressed expression, he couldn't help but laugh at her: "I told you to be sweet-mouthed and eat until you're full."
Song Ci walked over to stand beside Han Zhan, pinching the needles of the Podocarpus with her fingers. She suddenly said, "Next week I'm going to audition for 'Music Maniac'. If I'm selected, I might go to Europe with the crew to film."
Han Zhan was surprised. "Going to Europe again? How long will it take?"
Song Ci said, "Maybe a month."
Han Zhan didn't say anything.
They had been married for a few months, and Han Zhan had gone on a few business trips, but because the trips were short, he didn't feel any sense of longing. Thinking that Song Ci might be away from him for a month, Han Zhan couldn't help but feel a little reluctant.
"Brother Han, are you reluctant to let me go?" Song Ci tiptoed towards Han Zhan's shoulder and tilted her head to say to him, "Brother Han, just act like a spoiled child. If you act like a spoiled child, I won't go."
Han Zhan didn't believe Song Ci's deception at all.
"You lied to me." Han Zhan knew Song Ci better. He said, "You told me this not to discuss it with me or to listen to my advice, but to inform me of your decision. If you decide to do something, how can I stop you? Besides..."
Han Zhan smiled and said, "I can't bear to stop you." She wants to pursue her dream, and he can't hold her back or tie her wings.
Song Ci felt warm in her heart, "I knew Brother Han understood me."
There was a natural reason why Chen Yubei had asked her to star in this drama. The film "Music Maniac" was indeed going to be a huge hit. The small characters in that film went on to become big stars. If Song Ci could land a role, she would surely become a global celebrity. She would also have more confidence and capital to compete in the Queen Elizabeth International Music Competition three years from now.
The violin is Song Ci's unfulfilled dream in his previous life. In this life, Song Ci wants to be the real Song Ci again!
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