Chapter 437 I donst want to be a widow (2/2)

”Of course, the negotiations will go on.”

”Alright, then in three days...”

...

Si Ye Han was halfway through his conversation when his phone was suddenly knocked to the ground with a loud ”bang,” producing ”beep beep beep” sounds indicating that the line was disconnected.

Ye Wanwan had walked over and grabbed his wrist as she stared fiercely at the man in front of her. She gritted her teeth and spoke, making sure every word was heard loud and clear, ”Si. Ye. Han! Did you even f***ing hear what Dr. Sun just said?”

At the door, the old madam had just sent Sun Bai Cao off. Overhearing her grandson's call, she frowned and was about to say something when she saw that Ye Wanwan had already pounced over to her grandson like a little beast so she couldn't help but stop in her tracks.

Ye Wanwan stared at Si Ye Han's frosty face. ”You only have six months left to live! How could you act like nothing's happening? All this work, these projects, are they more important than your life? Do you even care about your health at all??!!”

Si Ye Han was silent for a few seconds then he replied calmly, ”I know my limits.”

Ye Wanwan chuckled angrily. ”Ha! You know your limits? What limits do you have? Is your limit waiting for your body to weaken till all your organs start to fail then you'll simply swap them out? Then when your body weakens further and your organs fail again, you'll drag your illness on and change your organs once again until your entire body is completely drained and hollowed out?”

Ye Wanwan took a deep breath to regain her composure. ”Have you forgotten what your grandma said? Even if your entire family needs to be strong, your own life must be preserved too. Have you ever considered what would happen to grandma if you died? Are you prepared to let her watch you die?”

Ye Wanwan paused for a long time before she continued slowly: ”Even if you'd rather power through and die than allow yourself to be weak or make mistakes, even if you have many things you need to take care of, how are you going to do them when you're dead? Do you really... really not care about your life at all?”

Si Ye Han stared at her face. He slowly reached out for those eyes that seemed to be on fire from her anger.

Ye Wanwan was taken aback. She quickly returned to her se`nses, turned around and wiped her eyes. ”Si Ye Han, I don't want to be a widow!”