Chapter 185 - The Yellow Notebook (1/2)

Chapter 185: The Yellow Notebook

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio <i class="_hr">Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Captain Jin smashed the flowers over Zhao Yu’s head The petals quickly fell onto the ground and only the stery and hit Zhao Yu

Zhao Yu was also getting a little angry He held the flower steht stitches onto remove the stitches in advance for me?”

“You little rascal!” the old Jin scolded hi the handles of the wheelchair He shouted, “Quick, push o back!”

“What!?” Zhao Yu was a little confused “Aren’t you presenting the flowers to Team Leader Qu?”

“Where are the flowers? There are no ry eyes “Go back, I said go back! Do you hear h Zhao Yu was unhappy, he turned the wheelchair to push him back However, Zhao Yu was not one to be trifled with He warned Jin with a black face, “If you continue taking off your shoe, I’onna pick it up! You’ll just be barefoot!” Captain Jin was quite obedient and did not drop his shoe again

When they got back to the Buick, Liao Jingxian got out of the car immediately and opened the door This tith and carried Captain Jin into the car before placing the wheelchair properly After closing the car door, Bureau Chief Liao heaved a long sigh of relief, as if he had gotten a heavy load off hishi to knoas happening, Zhao Yu followed hirove, Bureau Chief Liao handed an old-fashi+oned notebook with a yellow plastic cover to Zhao Yu before saying, “Young ive it to you!”

Zhao Yu let out a long sigh before taking the notebook and quickly flipping through it He saw that the thick notebook was filled ords and illustrations Although he only took a few glances, there was an ancient feel co from it It was obvious that this notebook was quite old

“Bureau Chief Liao, you’re confusing me What are the two of you up to?” Zhao Yu asked with the notebook in his hand

“Youngmysteriously, “When the two of you went in just now, did that old fella keep re? Huh?”

Zhao Yu quickly nodded

“Do you knohy?”

Zhao Yu shook his head

Bureau Chief Liao heaved a long sigh “Osteosarcoma!”

“Ah!?” Zhao Yu was puzzled “What? What’s that?”

“Bone tumor! A terminal illness!” Bureau Chief Liao said solenosed! The doctor suggested as plus chemotherapy, and then he could live for another four months! But Old Jin does not wish to suffer anyree to the operation!”