President, go away!

"Ah Qing, what trick are you playing?" Shen Qingqing asked.

"I don\'t play any tricks. I just want to be with you and take you to a fun place. Can\'t I?"

"True or false?"

"Nature is true."

……

After dinner, Shen Qingqing was already sleepy. Ou Qing coaxed Shen Qingqing to sleep. Looking at her sleeping face, his smiling face suddenly sank with some sadness.

Qingqing, I want to be with you all my life.

But you see, God still treats me badly.

Never gave me much good face.

I thought as long as I could push away the separation, but it turned out that I couldn\'t earn a farewell.

Qingqing, what should you do if I\'m gone?

What should I do?

After watching Shen Qingqing for a while, Ou Qing left lightly, and then closed the door.

The night outside has gradually fallen. The dark night wrapped Shen\'s house. The old house seems to be independent.

The faint light sprinkled on the study, a flowing light.

Ou Qing sat in the boss\'s chair and quietly thought about the past with Shen Qingqing.

Life is like a play, play is like life, Qing Qing, we always have deep love and shallow fate.

But I don\'t know what to do to be the best for you.

"Boss, I\'ve asked the doctor. Why did you hide it from me?"

Rick heard what ou Qing said in the hospital, so he went to the hospital. After grinding with the doctor in the hospital for a long time, the doctor told him the truth.

He doesn\'t understand why his condition is so serious. Why isn\'t he hospitalized for treatment?

I have to do this!

In case of any accident, who will support the William family?

Even if there are people in the William family, what about Shen Qingqing and the children?

What should they do?

"Rick, who asked you to make your own decisions? Who asked you to ask the doctor? Also, you have something to do with me so late?" Ou Qing still looked faintly at the distance, his eyes were empty and lonely, and there was nothing in his eyes.

"Boss, your illness is not completely incurable. Why don\'t you try? Besides, if you hide it from your wife, how can she bear it if she knows it someday?"

At this point, Ou Qing raised his eyes slightly and looked at him coldly. "Who will know if you don\'t say it?"

"Boss, what do you want to do?" Rick said faintly, paused, looked at Ou Qing\'s face, and he probably guessed what ou Qing wanted to do.

Ou Qing didn\'t speak, but just stood up and stepped to the brilliant French window with a quiet face.

Rick was silent. He looked at Ou Qing\'s proud back.

"I\'ll arrange for Qingqing. She won\'t know the truth. Even if she knows, it will be a long time later. She won\'t be so sad if she knows again at that time."

"Boss, do you want to give your wife to Huo tingxiao? Do you want your wife to misunderstand you? You don\'t love, you empathize and don\'t love. If so, it\'s too cruel for her -" Rick said excitedly.

If he does, can Shen Qingqing really bear it?

Is this too cruel for her?

"It\'s better to let her hate me than to let her watch me die."