After seeing the doctor away, An Xiaonian returned to the hall.

Seeing that Lao An looked very bad, she walked to his side and sat down.

At this moment, my son was the only one of them in the hall, and the empty house seemed very quiet.

"Why don't you want to go to the hospital for chemotherapy?"

An Xiaonian looked at his increasingly thin face and asked directly.

"I have a sense of my own."

An Zhenqing's voice was a little weak. When he thought of today's checklist, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

He didn't have much time, his condition deteriorated very quickly, and he didn't do many things.

Chemotherapy?

He was afraid that his mind would not be clear after chemotherapy and forgot what he was going to do.

He didn't want to waste the rest of his time.

"Lao An, if you continue like this, you will definitely..."

"I'll die."

An Zhenqing interrupted An Xiaonian with a wry smile. He knew his body better than anyone else. Perhaps this was God's punishment for him.

There is no escape.

"Lao An, you can't give up on yourself. If you die, what will I do with my mother?"

An Xiaonian didn't want to see An Zhenqing like this, and her nose felt sore and her voice became a little choked.

An Zhenqing rubbed her head and smiled lovingly.

Pale and powerless.

"I will do everything for you before I die."

Including, sending you to that person.

"Lao An..."

An Xiaonian could no longer speak after her throat was choked by something.

She looked at her father with tears in her eyes, and the sad tears broke through the dam and could no longer control her.

She blamed Lao An for favoritism towards the mother and daughter before, but no matter how much she blamed her, at this moment, she felt only reluctance and grief.

An Zhenqing looked at the child who had been raising him for twenty years and cried like a child.

At this moment, some thoughts in his heart became stronger.

He really doesn't have much time, and all plans should be speeded up.

—Actually, Lao An is really not a bad father—

The next day, because class was about to be held, An Xiaonian got up early.

Ye Li, the conscientious bodyguard, was still ready to follow her.

"I said Brother Yeli, I'm going to school. If you follow me like this, others would think I'm going to bomb the school."

Ye Li was wearing a black suit, with a stern face and a cold face. If someone didn't know about it, he thought it was a gangster?

Although he is handsome, he is full of murderous aura and is frighteningly cold.

Ye Li frowned that beautiful brow. He looked like a person from the bombing school?

Looks like a terrorist?

"Miss An, my task is to protect you."

The extremely formulaic tone is so old-fashioned that it cannot be more old-fashioned.

An Xiaonian sighed helplessly and said, "You will scare others."

This is the main reason.

Ye Li was silent and said nothing. After a moment, he looked down at her eyes and said seriously: "Then I'll wait for you outside."

"Can."

An Xiaonian replied sweetly, and this was what she was waiting for.

Ye Li was a little helpless, why did he agree?

An Xiaonian went to school, and the two agreed that Ye Li was waiting for her in a cafe outside the school gate.

The last month should be An Xiaonian’s busiest and annoying month.

Because, the exam month is coming.

The so-called exam month is almost every college student’s nightmare.

Because it's too hard to bear.

I memorize and study every day, and I have to study one course for myself a week, and memorize all the test points.

An Xiaonian looked at the stack of books in front of her and suddenly became depressed.

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