After My Top Ex Gave Me A Room Card Chapter 52
byChapter 52
Bai Song looked at everything in front of him and couldn’t say anything.
He wanted to resist, he wanted to argue, he wanted to say it wasn’t so.
But nothing could be said.
Qin Lang has eaten more salt than he has walked. To deal with a fledgling child like Bai Song, just moving his fingers is enough.
“Look, he is so rich, and he still wants to make money from you through rent.”
“Will Fang Xingcheng treat you sincerely?”
“The future is still very long. You will meet more and more people. Fang Xingcheng is not a good match for you.”
She calmly talked about someone else’s child, but when it fell into Bai Song’s ears, she was hit hard one after another.
No, that’s not right.
Fang Xingcheng is not such a person.
His throat was tight, Bai Song opened his mouth but his voice was mute.
His hands trembled as he held the paper.
Qin Langqia said slowly at this time: “What if I said that I could find the best doctor to treat your father?”
“Don’t worry, I have the best doctor, the fastest diagnosis and treatment, and the best price. I will pay for the medical expenses without you spending a penny.”
“Fang Xingcheng’s existence is convenience itself. Otherwise, how do you think your father moved into this hospital and stayed in a single ward? Others have to wait in line for less than half a month to find someone.”
Boom——
Tinnitus rang out.
Bai Song suddenly felt that all the power in him disappeared.
It took him a long time to digest the meaning of Qin Lang’s words.
For the first time, I felt so strongly – the world is unfair – the weight of these words.
Things that ordinary people can’t get by hard work can be obtained by those who have money.
It can even be brought to the table as a bargaining chip.
That’s about a person’s life.
Do you mean hate?Don’t hate it either.
Gratitude is the key. If it weren’t for fate, he wouldn’t even have the chance to receive charity from Qin Lang.
It’s just that he is destined to be sorry for Fang Xingcheng.
It turns out that this is what Qin Lang said, Fang Xingcheng’s existence itself is convenience.
But what should he do?
Qin Lang knew that he couldn’t refuse, and Bai Song also knew that he couldn’t refuse.
He wouldn’t risk his father’s life.
Even if there is only one percent chance.
What if, what if.
What if a good doctor could save his life?
How many more months can he live?
a long time.
Bai Song lowered his head and took a deep breath. When he raised his head again, his expression was calm and his eyebrows were clear.
He said, “What do you want me to do?”
Qin Lang had long realized that Bai Song would compromise and show a winner’s smile.
She waved.
They were determined not to let Fang Xingcheng know that it was his mother who broke up the matter, so the two of them had to keep it a secret.
As for other plans, Qin Lang had already planned them.
*
Bai Song didn’t know how he walked out of the coffee shop.
It was clear when we arrived that the sky was clear.
It started to rain when we left.
It makes people completely defenseless.
Bai Song didn’t bring an umbrella, so he could only walk slowly in the rain.
In fact, it doesn’t matter if you get soaked in the rain, it is cleansing.
It seemed that he could feel less guilty about Fang Xingcheng – but in fact, he was just trying to comfort himself and felt a lot of guilt.
He was the one who felt sorry for Fang Xingcheng.
It’s him who feels sorry for this relationship.
But that was his father, and he had no choice.
Tears mixed with rain fell, and Bai Song hid under the eaves of an unoccupied house and cried silently.
Sorry, sorry.
He promised Qin Lang.
From now on, bridges will return to bridges, roads will return to roads, and Fang Xingcheng will have nothing to do with him anymore.
It hurts like my heart is being pinched.
So this is what love feels like?Full of bitterness.
Bai Song didn’t dare to go back to the ward for fear of revealing some clues.
He sent a text message to Chen Yanli, saying that he had something to do temporarily.
Bai Song had to deal with this matter and collect his emotions before he could see his father again.
Lest his father would have more questions when he saw his eyes red from crying.
But the world is so big, where can he go?
His father lies in the hospital.
The place he could call “home” was not suitable for him to return to.
He has no home.
Bai Song just hid in a deserted corner and watched the raindrops falling from the eaves.
Drop by drop, wait for the passage of time with Bai Song.
Waiting for the moment when the death sentence is finally pronounced.
A quarter past three.
This is the time Qin Lang told him.
Qin Lang made an appointment with Fang Xingcheng to go home for dinner today. At 3:15, Fang Xingcheng would be at Fang’s house and in his own room, giving him enough time and space to deal with their relationship.
It also allowed Qin Lang to stop Fang Xingcheng immediately.
She wouldn’t allow him to come to him again.
Qin Lang was honest and honest, and Bai Song was also a man of his word.
Holding her watch and holding the seconds, she dialed Fang Xingcheng’s cell phone. After half the ringing, Fang Xingcheng picked up the phone.
“Hello, Bai Song?” There was uncontrollable joy and pride in his voice, and he was still unaware of what was going to happen next, “What’s wrong?”
When Bai Song listened, he even thought that maybe it was his misunderstanding and that he actually heard some hints of anger.
I haven’t heard Fang Xingcheng speak for a long time.
It sounds great.
Miss him so much.
I really want to see him.
But no.
Bai Song forced himself to suppress the desire to pour out everything in his heart.
Even though Fang Xingcheng couldn’t see it, Bai Song still said with a cold face and a dumb voice: “Fang Xingcheng, let’s break up.”
There was no reply from the other end of the phone for a long time.
It took so long that Bai Song wondered if the rain had soaked his phone, so he didn’t make the call at all.
Until there was a crashing sound from the microphone.
It seemed like the sound was caused by Fang Xingcheng hitting something.
Bai Song’s heart suddenly rose, and he bit his tongue again and forced himself to ignore it.
Of course Fang Xingcheng refused to believe it: “…What did you say? Say it again?”
“I said.” Bai Song said word by word, “Let’s break up.”
“I heard wrong, please say it again.” Fang Xingcheng said stubbornly.
He even acted like a child at the moment, as if covering his ears was a fake.
“Fang Xingcheng, stop making trouble, please listen clearly.” Bai Song said firmly, refusing to go around with him.
There was heavy breathing on the phone, and Fang Xingcheng was probably very angry.
“Why?” Fang Xingcheng asked patiently, “There has to be a reason for breaking up, right? I have done something wrong and I will change it. You have to tell me, Bai Song.”
“But how should you change your origin and family, Fang Xingcheng?”
Bai Song said calmly.
“What?”
“The house you said you rent is actually your house. You are my landlord, right, Fang Xingcheng.”
“…” Fang Xingcheng seemed to be speechless for a moment, and his voice was very low, “Listen to my explanation, I can explain it.”
“I don’t want to hear it anymore, Fang Xingcheng.”
“I didn’t hide it from you on purpose.”
“But you chose to hide it from me. No matter what the reason was, after all this time, you saw that when I was so anxious about the rent, you didn’t confess to me. Fang Xingcheng, do you treat me as a toy for fun?”
“That’s not the case! I never thought of it that way.”
“I know that Director Fang Yan of Xilang Group is your father.” Bai Song whispered, “Master Fang, we are not of the same class, and I don’t dare to climb high. We are destined not to go far. Instead of suffering in the future, it is better to stop here and break up.”
The last three words were said softly, but just like that, they were about to erase the past between them.
How ironic.
That’s it.
He was about to hang up.
But I heard Fang Xingcheng’s cautious voice coming over: “I apologize to you, but we won’t break up, okay?”
Bai Song was stunned for a moment, feeling sour.
When had Fang Xingcheng ever spoken like this? It was as if he was begging him in the dust.
Bai Song’s heart ached like a knife.
At this moment, he could only say numbly: “I don’t need it.”
The tinnitus seems to be getting worse.
Fang Xingcheng said a bunch of words again, either coaxing, persuading or apologizing. Bai Song only listened to the general outline, failed to understand clearly, and said nothing at all.
He could only remain silent, he didn’t know what to say
When the voice on the phone became clearer again, Bai Song heard Fang Xingcheng say: “Bai Song, I can’t change your decision anymore, can I?”
I don’t want that either.
Bai Song was so sad that he couldn’t speak, so he could only manage to say “hmm”.
It was Fang Xingcheng’s turn to be silent for a long time, and finally said: “I admit, this is my first time in love, so I have no experience. But you can’t just break up with me without giving me a chance to make a mistake. Bai Song…I’m sorry, can you give me another chance to make amends?”
“Even if it’s just once.”
With a cry.
Fang Xingcheng cried.
When Bai Song realized this, he couldn’t wait to get over the phone and hug Fang Xingcheng tightly.
I don’t want anything anymore, I don’t want anything anymore, as long as Fang Xingcheng is well.
But he can’t.
Bai Song pinched his hand and produced red marks.
He took a few deep breaths silently, and said with determination, “Let’s just do this, so we can get together and part ways.”
Bai Song hung up the call and blocked Fang Xingcheng’s mobile phone number.
He blocked the contact information of other platforms long before connecting to Fang Xingcheng, and this was the last one.
From now on, Fang Xingcheng and Bai Song had nothing to do with each other.
Bai Song took a deep breath and returned to Fang Xingcheng’s house to clean up his things.
All traces he left behind will disappear.
An hour later, Bai Song returned to the ward as usual.
No one could tell that he had just experienced a hearty cry.
You can even tell Bai Guoqiang gentle jokes.
This was the first hour of his breakup.
Bai Song thought inexplicably: Maybe I can become a good actor in the future, right?
Qin Lang arranged it quickly.
In the evening, the new doctor had already read Bai Guoqiang’s medical records and came to the ward to check the situation.
He had just returned from abroad, and Bai Song was fascinated by his glittering resume.
This is indeed the best doctor.
The doctor secretly told Bai Song and Chen Yanli that the matter was not hopeless and there was still a chance.
According to the old man’s condition, it is absolutely impossible to cure him, and he is just counting the days.
However, with surgical treatment, there is still a chance of prolonging the life of the elderly. As for whether it will be three years, five years, or a few months, it depends on the elderly’s own luck.
However, surgery is risky, and the elderly may not be able to survive until that time.
He may not be able to get off the operating table safely.
The doctor made it clear.
There’s about a 60% chance.
If they want treatment, the treatment plan will be available in a few days, but the cost will not be low.
If they don’t want to be treated, they should be prepared to accompany the elderly on their last journey.
For both of them, the cost of treatment is astronomical.
Chen Yanli can’t make decisions. It’s impossible for her to earn this kind of money. Bai Song earns a little more than her in the entertainment industry, but I’m afraid he won’t be able to get it all at once.
“Treat, it must be cured.” Bai Song said firmly.
Money is something external to the body. As long as you earn it, you will be able to earn it sooner or later.
But life waits for no one, so you can’t hesitate.
Even if there is only a slim chance, it must be treated.
What if.
“Money is not an issue.” Bai Song pretended to be relaxed and said, “Don’t worry about the treatment.”
“This is what Teacher Qin has carefully told me. I will definitely do my best.” The doctor smiled.
Chen Yanli did not ask who Teacher Qin was.
She keenly sensed that something was wrong with Bai Song’s mood.
Bai Song asked the doctor again and again, and was relieved after getting a sufficiently positive answer.
The doctor left.
There was a small crack in the corridor window, letting in a gentle breeze.
Bai Song stretched out his hand, looked at Chen Yanli eagerly, and asked, “Sister, have you brought a cigarette?”