Chapter 449 (1/2)

Wang Xiaoman painstakingly said: ”Zhu Cong, when her brother fell ill, I was with her all the time, and I didn't catch it. It's not an infectious disease. Don't worry about it. ”

”God knows if it's contagious. Maybe you've been infected, but you're still in the incubation period. Maybe you'll get sick in a few years. I'm still young, and I want to live a few more years. ”

Wang Xiaoman wanted to kneel down for Zhu Cong. She bit her teeth and said, ”Zhu Cong, if you have any requirements, just mention them. I can give you money and a lot of money.”

Zhu Cong sneered and asked, ”can money buy life? If I get infected, what's the use of asking for money? Even if I sleep on money, can I be cured? Sister Wang, don't waste your breath. Even if you break your tongue, I won't agree. ”

”Zhu Cong, are you so cruel? Have you forgotten the relationship between you two in the past two years? ”

”In front of life, what feelings, love, money, are all bullshit.”

Zhu Cong turned and left without hesitation.

Wang Xiaoman looked at Zhu Cong's back and shed two lines of tears.

She felt sorry for Ding Hui, because her last wish was broken forever.

Wang Xiaoman felt that there was a mass of cotton in her chest. She was suffocating. She wanted to cry. She wanted to cry, but she couldn't cry. She was like a sleepwalker, walking out of the cultural center and wandering in the street.

Wang Xiaoman walked, walked, and unconsciously came to Chang Wen's house.

At this time, at noon, Chang Wen is cooking in the kitchen. He is ready to boil a pot of soup and send the bean paste to the company.

Recently, the work of Dousha is quite busy, people have lost a lap, and the company's canteen food is not very good.

Chang Wen saw a familiar figure from the window. He fixed his eyes and found that it was Wang Xiaoman.

He called out, ”sister Wang.”

Wang Xiaoman didn't seem to hear his cry and walked past the building.

”Where are you going, sister Wang?”

Wang Xiaoman's ears seem to be deaf, but he didn't hear Chang Wen's cry.

Chang Wen thinks that Wang Xiaoman's behavior is not normal, so he runs downstairs to catch up with Wang Xiaoman.

”Sister Wang, what's the matter with you?”

Chang Wen grabs Wang Xiaoman's arm.

Wang Xiaoman seemed to wake up. He looked around in doubt and asked, ”how did I get here?”

Chang Wen sniffed, but didn't smell wine in Wang Xiaoman's mouth.

He reached out again and touched Wang Xiaoman's forehead, but it was not hot.

”What's the matter with you, sister Wang? It's like a sleepwalker. ”

With tears in his eyes, Wang Xiaoman said, ”just now, I went to the city cultural center to find Zhu Cong. I begged him for a long time, but he flatly refused. There was no room for maneuver.”

”Zhu Cong is not willing to accompany Ding Hui to finish the last journey?”

”Yes, Zhu Cong said: he has no such responsibility and obligation. He also said: he is worried that Ding Hui's disease is contagious, and his life is more important than anything.”

”This beast is inferior to the thing, is he and Ding Hui more than two years of feelings so vulnerable?”

”In Zhu Cong's eyes, feelings and love are floating clouds. Only his life is god horse.”

Chang Wen gritted his teeth and said, ”this kind of person will be punished by God.”