Until the dinner broke up, Qi Yan was still at a loss.

"Your reaction is quite fast today!" After Zeng Yang and Zeng Xinrou left, Lao Qi patted Qi Yan on the shoulder and smiled, "Yes, there is the style I used to deal with cleverly!"

Qi Yan bowed his head, unable to see clearly, and said nothing.

Old Qi Zi thought that Qi Yan expressed dissatisfaction with this matter today, and did not hide anything to explain. He stood up and greeted him to go out.

After Qi Yan stood up and gave way to Lao Qi, he still followed him silently.

Lao Qi also seemed to think that he was not right today, but he was too lazy to explain this stupid boy who was silent and only cold-handed. The stinky stone in the pit is stinky and hard, and the more you explain it, the more you will get horny.

Silent all the way, until Wang Bo's car stopped in front of him, Lao Qi sat up, left the door and waited for Qi Yan to get in.

But in the face of the open car door, Qi Yan couldn't open his heart... He was really depressed, maybe it would be better to find someone to talk about it, or maybe go where he wanted to relax and be able to open some more.

Wherever the courage came, he ran away without looking back, ignoring the shouts of Lao Qi and Uncle Wang, and plunged into one direction without stopping.

Qi Yan did just that, he didn't know which direction he chose, maybe it was in the dark, or it was just a random choice.

When he came to the door of Jingranxiu Medical Center, he was finally tired, sitting on the steps outside the door, gasping for breath.

Feeling, as if he had a place of belonging, Qi Yan propped his knees with both hands and pulled down at will.

Today Qi Yan is wearing a suit. Well, the super handsome kind is not the kind of old-fashioned suit, but the suit of the most popular young people nowadays, at least he has a good foundation, and it is unusually handsome. .

A handsome guy was sitting at the door of the medical clinic, causing several passers-by to cast unclear sight. After a while, a person came out of the medical clinic. She shouted Qi Yan twice, and after getting no response, she came around and saw After Qi Yan's appearance, he was shocked and hurried back to the medical center. After a while, Jing Ranxiu came out.

Seeing Qi Yan's bright and beautiful appearance, but with an extremely embarrassed appearance, Jing Ran raised his eyebrows slightly, and came over to try to pull him by the arm.

But Qi Yan did not respond.

Jing Ran Xiu frowned: "What are you doing, and what are you doing?"

Qi Yan didn't speak. This look is a bit like what he used to do when he was in trouble. For example, when he first came to the medical center and blamed Jing Ranxiu for being a scumbag...

Thinking that the relationship between the two had eased, Jing Ranxiu sighed and squatted in front of him.

"Look up." He said, pinching Qi Yan's chin, forcing him to raise his head.

When he saw his face, Jing Ran was stunned.

The tears were staggered, and tears continued to flow in his dazed eyes, but the flooded eyes were shouting helpless and helpless.

Qi Yan's soul seemed to mourn.

Jing Ranxiu's heart followed by dull pain, his hand was replaced with Qi Yan's cheek, and his tears were gently wiped off with his thumb.

"What a cry, it's stupid."

"My Father……"

As soon as Qi Yan spoke, Jing Ranxiu knew what he was going to say next.

"Did you hear something messy?" Jing Ranxiu pulled up Qi Yan and held his shoulders to let him look directly at his eyes: "Heard strange things outside and came to me crying? It looks like you Forget what is here besides me."

"No listening..." Qi Yan was particularly helpless, and he couldn't stop crying: "Really, well, really... what to do..."

Jing Ranxiu looked at him, and he knew that it might not have been concealed by just two threatening words.

To the person who disclosed this matter to Qi Yan, he was utterly stern, but his face was calm and calm.

"So, are you crying here without certainty?" Jing Ranxiu leaned his hand back into his pocket and took out a handkerchief: "Dry your tears, come in with me, and don't be distracting here."

Having finished speaking, Jing Ranxiu walked towards the medical center.

[Male host’s favorability to Qi Yan +5, current favorability: 55]

In the office, Jing Ranxiu pushed away the appointment clinic in the afternoon, poured Qi Yan a glass of warm water, and watched him weep while tearing.

A little overlord who was just going to blow up the sky was crying like a child in front of him at the moment, and Jing Ranxiu also sighed.

Encountered such a thing... there is no way to do it.

At this moment, Jing Ranxiu had already put himself in the position of "elder brother like father". It’s not good to say, in case old Qi is really going to be wrong one day, he and Jing Mu are not the kind of inhumane people, leaving Qi Yan alone as a child, even if he wants to let go, Jing Mu will be short and long. With Qi Yan every day.

"Okay, don't cry, things haven't been thoroughly verified, you're crying here and crying like what it looks like."

Qi Yan felt a little comfort in his heart, and when he said that, his red eyes cried violently: "You already know?"

"...Accidentally." Jing Ranxiu said lightly: "Who did you listen to?"

After sniffing his nose, Qi Yan slowly said today's experience and what Zeng Yang said.

"Zeng Yang and Zeng Xinrou were unfamiliar to me before, and I don't know how good he is with Lao Qi. Isn't it possible to call him a brother-in-law relationship. When he went to the bathroom, I paid more attention to it and followed, I heard He called someone and said those words..."

"Although these words have confirmed my speculation about his other purpose, the phrase "Old Qi is about to die" is really like a bomb, and the bombardment blows me up."

"What the **** is going on? What do you know?"

With regard to Shang Qiyan's swollen eyes, Jing Ran touched his chin and said seriously: "Your father may have a certain illness because he went to the hospital for regular checkups in the United States and was stared at by some unscrupulous people. ."

"Some kind of illness?" Qi Yan's heart burned with a flame of hope: "That is to say, it is not a serious illness, but some people speculate and talk indiscriminately?"

Jing Ranxiu nodded and Qi Yan cheered for a while, as if the pitiful cryer was not him just now.

His eyes were dull, and Jing Ranxiu rubbed his fingers against his cuffs, which was a conditioned reflex action when he lied.

Chemotherapy... In a sense, it is cancer.

However, this cognition cannot temporarily let Qi Yan know. But let him know a little bit, but there are some benefits.

"So, do you want to go home and talk to your father?"

"... Let's talk more." Qi Yan pouted: "This kind of thing depends on opportunities!"

"I want to remind you that all parents are gradually dying away in the growth of their children."

If it's late, don't blame me for not reminding you.