Chapter 500 - Two Months Later… (1/2)
Chapter 500: Two Months Later…
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Mu Sihan watched as the figure gradually disappeared from sight and his dark eyes were red.
Everything happened in the blink of an eye.
The vein on his forehead pulsed and for a moment he felt only shock and anger, and his heart was burning with grief!
He was here to save her but all he did was watch as she fell down the cliff with Gu Sheng.
He stared at his palm that was full of dirt and his jaw was clenched tightly.
Why didn’t he catch her in time?
He closed his eyes then looked at the deep cliff and leapt.
But his body did not fall. He looked up and saw Bo Yan leaning over the cliff, grabbing his hand.
“I know you’re upset now, but if you jumped down, what about Xiaojie? Have you thought about him?”
Bo Yan tugged at Mu Sihan’s hand and pulled him up bit by bit. “Below the cliff is the sea. If one falls, they might not die. Besides, Nan Zhi knows how to swim, right?”
A ray of hope flashed past Mu Sihan’s dim dark eyes. He did not try to jump down again and grabbed on to Bo Yan, hoisting himself up slowly.
…
Two months later.
Ning City, Renxin Hospital.
Xia Yanran and Yan Hua went to visit Xiaojie together. During this period, Xiaojie’s condition began to deteriorate. Nan Zhi and Gu Sheng fell down the cliff but their bodies were not found. In addition to salvaging in the sea, Mu Sihan also took care of Nan Xiaojie, trying to find him a suitable bone marrow.
But his blood type was special and it was difficult to find the right bone marrow for him.
The little fellow had become more and more sensible. He shaved his head during the process of chemotherapy. Even adults could not bear chemotherapy but he never even shed a tear.
He said that he wanted to be healthy and wait for his Pretty Zhizhi to come back.
Although it had been two months and the probability of her being alive was slim, Mu Sihan and Xiaojie never gave up.
If it weren’t for Xiaojie, Mu Sihan would not be able to withstand such a blow!
But if he collapsed, Xiaojie would have no support.
He must live well.
…
Yan Hua and Xia Yanran bought many fruits and toys that Xiaojie liked.
Xiaojie was sitting on the bed drawing and on the paper, it was Nan Zhi’s appearance. Although it did not look very similar, it was a child’s longing for his mother.
Unlike the plane accident previously, Xiaojie was not downcast but on the contrary, he was very positive every day.
He said, “Pretty Zhizhi doesn’t like me crying. She likes me to smile. I don’t want to do what she doesn’t like, I want to do what makes her happy.”
Xia Yanran and Yan Hua sat by the bed and played the toys with Xiaojie. After a while, a steady and strong sound of footsteps could be heard outside the ward.
Two men of the same tall build came in.
Mu Sihan was wearing a hand-tailored black suit, the fitting fabric wrapped around his muscular body. The exquisite black s.h.i.+rt was matched with a wine-red tie and his tailored suit pants wrapped around his legs perfectly, making his body look even taller.
During this period, he had lost weight and his thin face was angular and his features even more well-defined.
He was much colder and more indifferent than before.