On that day, Mo Rufeng and Xia Zhi said in the rest room that An Ruixin did not know.

  An Ruixin only knew that after that day, Mo Rufeng's frequency of running to find herself was obviously much higher. Basically, she would go to her side whenever he had free time.

  The people on the crew didn’t know the inside story, they only thought that Mo Rufeng was interested in her, and their eyes became more and more ambiguous.

  An Ruixin felt helpless, but couldn't explain it.

  Mo Rufeng's story was passed to Ji Chengze's ears as a matter of course. That night, Ji Chengze tried to test An Ruixin on the side.

  An Ruixin knows the jealous nature of her own man, and explained the matter dumbfoundingly: "You all misunderstood. He always comes to me not for me, but for Xia Zhi."

   "Xia Zhi? Your assistant?" Ji Chengze raised his eyebrows, a little surprised.

  "She and Mo Rufeng are childhood sweethearts, because some things have separated. Recently, we have rarely reunited and became a little stickier, and I suspect that they are both interesting to each other."

  Ji Chengze was intrigued when he heard the words, after all, a man with a sense of belonging could not pose a threat to him.

An Ruixin spent the whole night explaining the details of Mo Rufeng's affairs in detail, and adding more energy and jealousy to talk about the little gossip about the two that she accidentally heard during this period of time, and finally she finally treated her own man. The heart is given down.

  Since the day of chemotherapy, An Ruixin would often go to the hospital to see Xiao Ziyu when she was free, and bring him something delicious.

  On the second day of chemotherapy, the child's reaction was very serious. Basically, he couldn't eat anything. While hanging water, he held on to An Ruixin, her small face was so white that An Ruixin looked distressed.

An Ruixin met Xiao Ziyu’s parents on the third day after chemotherapy. At that time, An Ruixin walked to the ward with a lunch box. As soon as she walked around the corridor, she saw a middle-aged couple standing not far from the door of the ward. Turn your back to her.

  The two seemed to be talking about something. The woman was a little excited, while the man was standing quietly. The figure that should have been straight was unexpectedly crooked.

  An Ruixin saw this scene and was startled: "They are..."

  The bodyguard elder brother who led An Ruixin in whispered back: "It's Mrs. and Mr.."

  "Ziyu's mom and dad?"

  Bodyguard nodded.

  An Ruixin frowned and refocused her gaze at the two people not far away. From her position, she could faintly hear the cry of the woman's collapse and the man's exhausted hum.

  "What should I do? What should I do? This doesn’t work, who else is there? Who else can come to save my Ziyu?"

   "It's okay. There is still time. We can find another person and find a way. I don't believe that there are so many people in the world, and no one can save my son!"

  An Ruixin trembled in her heart, but she didn't intend to listen anymore, turned her head and passed the lunch box in her hand to the bodyguard tootou, and whispered: "Help me give this to Ziyu."

   "Miss Ann won't go in?"

   "No, tell Ziyu I will see him next time."

   "Okay, I will tell the young master."

  An Ruixin glanced at Ziyu's parents with their backs to her for the last time before leaving, sighed, turned and left.

Xiao Zhengshen, who was patiently comforting his wife, turned his head and looked around, but did not see a half-person figure, frowned, and withdrew his gaze to continue comforting the distressed wife in his arms.

  In this way, a corner distance, one left and one right, the two passed by like this, leaving no trace.

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