Xiang Yun burst into tears when she heard what he said.
Chen Jialiang wanted to comfort her, but no words came out when he opened his mouth.
His mind was blank, completely occupied by pain.
Xiang Yun cried until midnight. Chen Jialiang was really worried about her health, so he pulled her and forced her to calm down.
"Wife, I'm not dead yet. We have money to treat my illness. I can endure any pain."
I just can't bear you leaving me.
Chen Jialiang had an idea. He wanted to take this opportunity to morally blackmail Xiang Yun.
Perhaps he already knew that he would not live long and wanted to selfishly occupy Xiang Yun for a while.
It’s not too much.
That's too much.
These two thoughts kept spinning in Chen Jialiang's head until he slowly stared at Xiang Yun.
"Wife, you know everything."
Xiang Yun was stunned for a moment, then nodded.
She naturally knew what he was talking about. After being married for so many years, they already understood each other.
The cake that Chen Jialiang brought back, his eyes, and the collapse he hid.
Chen Jialiang curled his lips, "I..."
"You don't need to explain."
Xiang Yun threw herself on him. She understood his feelings and also understood the point where he couldn't help himself.
But this has already doomed their relationship.
But Xiang Yun didn't care at the moment.
She just wanted Chen Jialiang to be alive.
"Let's go abroad. I know a doctor. Jialiang, let's get treatment, okay?"
"Okay, I'll do as you say."
Chen Jialiang touched Xiangyun's face. This time she did not hide, but held his hand. "Jialiang, Jialiang, I hope you are healthy."
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