B�qing: The President's Substitute Wife

132 Difficult Choices

Today's second update~~

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" Not long after you left last month, the president felt a headache. At first, he didn't care. He just took some painkillers, but it didn't work. Later, once, he fainted in the office. I didn't know that there was a tumor in his head until I sent him to the hospital for a general examination. This time when he went to Europe, the president went to see an expert. Several experts suggested that he receive an operation immediately, and the postoperative recovery rate was more than 90%. Ouyang Luo said heavily.

Hearing him say that the postoperative recovery rate was more than 90%, Zhou Yushu was somewhat relieved, but at the same time, she was a little more confused.

"But why didn't he mention this to me?"

"It was the president who asked us to keep it a secret from you, because he didn't want to undergo surgery."

"What? Why doesn't he want to have an operation?!"

"Didn't I just say that the surgery has a 90% recovery rate, because experts say that it may cause patients to lose their memory after surgery. And the president doesn't want to forget you, even if it's 10% possible, he can't accept it. Especially after he knew that you had a baby, he took the initiative to ask the doctor to give him conservative treatment. He wanted to at least support your baby. However, his condition deteriorated quickly, and the tumor expanded rapidly in his body. If it goes on like this, he will miss the best time for surgery. I'm afraid..."

Later, Ouyang Luo seemed to say something again, but Zhou Yishu didn't listen to anything. She just looked at his mouth one by one, but his ear was the same sentence just now.

"There may be amnesia in patients after surgery. And the president doesn't want to forget you, even if it's 10% possible, he can't accept it.

He doesn't want to forget her, but he still loves her. These days, he has been suffering from illness, but he has tried his best in front of her.

And what about her, isn't it too cruel to him like this?

"I think you came here with me today just to tell me about his condition, did you?" After a long silence, Zhou Yushu opened her mouth again.

"Yes, I know that my next request may be too cruel to you, but I really can't watch the president miss the best treatment, although he doesn't want to lose his memory and forget everything between you and you. However, the most important thing for now is to let him live, so that you can continue to be happy. Speaking of this, Ouyang Luo suddenly stopped and looked at Zhou Yushu who wanted to speak and stopped.

"So what?" At this time, Zhou Yushu was extremely calm.

"I want you to leave the president and tell him that you no longer love him and let him give up, so that he will be discouraged and may undergo surgery. Otherwise, with your current situation, he will never accept the fact that he is sick. When he said this, Ouyang Luo suddenly didn't dare to look into her eyes, because he knew how cruel it was for a woman.

"I promise you." Zhou Yushu hardly thought about it and gave an answer without a pause.

She knows what her decision means. She wants to leave her lover, the baby's father. At the same time, he will also blame her for her because of her departure. He may lose his memory, forget her, and forget everything between them.

However, it doesn't matter. As long as he is still alive, as long as she knows that he is living a good and happy life, that's enough.

"I thank you on behalf of the president." Ouyang Luo looked at Liu Jiejie who came not far away and hurriedly got up and said.

"You don't have to thank me. I'm willing to do it for him." Because I love him.

In the last sentence, Zhou Yushu told herself affirmatively in her heart.

"Yi Shu, you must be in a hurry. There's nothing I can do. I suddenly found that my period is coming." Liu Jiejie sat down and said to Zhou Yishu.

After a long time, Zhou Yushu recovered and said slowly, "It doesn't matter."

"Honey, what's wrong with you? Why do you look so bad? Are you uncomfortable? Don't scare me. If you have a bad one, your Uncle Song will have to eat me alive. Only then did Liu Jiejie find that Zhou Yishu's face was pale and scary.

"I'm fine." The opening of Zhou Yushumu.

"I think I'd better send you back to rest. How can this work? Let's go shopping when you get better one day. With that, Liu Jiejie got up and picked up her bag, and then reached out to pull Zhou Yishu's hand.

"Oh, my God, look at your hands and say it's okay. Let's go back quickly, otherwise I'm really worried that Uncle Song will kill me and swallow me alive." Liu Jiejie said while walking out.

Zhou Yushu didn't say anything, but let her pull herself into a taxi.

When she got home, Zhou Yushu went straight to her room and locked herself in it.

Suddenly, she wanted to cry. Along the way, she wanted to cry, not to endure it, but she reached out and touched the corners of her eyes, but it was dry.

Zhou Yishu laughed at herself. Why can't she cry now?

Is God deliberately tricking her?

At the age of 12, she lost her only mother who loved her.

The feeling of losing a loved one, she once swore that she didn't want to experience it again in her life.

However, now God wants to take away the person she loves the most.

Why is that?!

He doesn't want to forget her, but she doesn't want to lose him like this!

Zhou Yishu sat alone in the room all day until the evening when Song Chun came back.

These days, he pushes away all the social activities at night and goes home on time to accompany her.

"Yi Shu, are you in there? Are you resting?"

Zhou Yishu was thinking nonsense, and Song Chun's voice came from outside the door.

She cheered up and got up to open the door.

"What's wrong with you? Are you uncomfortable? Or are you tired of going shopping today?

As soon as he opened the door, Song Chun found that Zhou Yishu's face was not good.

"No." Zhou Yushu shook her head gently.

"It's good if you don't have it. Go down and eat. Go to bed early after dinner." With that, Song Chun pulled Zhou Yishu downstairs.

During the meal, Zhou Yushu resisted the impulse to break up several times.

In the end, Song Chun opened his mouth.

"I'm going to England tomorrow, and I won't be back for about four or five days."

"Oh." Zhou Yushu lowered her head and picked up the rice in the bowl with her chopsticks.

"It happened to be Sunday when I came back."

"Oh."

"It's Sunday." Someone repeatedly emphasized.

"What happened on Sunday?" Zhou Yishu looked up and asked with a puzzled face.

"Sunday happens to be my birthday." A man looked at Zhou Yishu with an expectant face, like a child who wanted candy.

"Birthday..." Zhou Yushu's expression was a little trance, and she remembered that the two of them celebrated their birthday together last year. However, in just one year, too many things have happened. She seems to be several years old all of a sudden.

"Yes, do you remember that we celebrated our birthday together last year?"

Remember, of course she remembers that she will never forget it in her life.

From that night, she gradually opened her heart to him.

That may be the happiest time they spent when they were together. But what about now? Will they never go back?

"Then don't worry. I'll prepare a birthday gift for you to come back." Zhou Yishu smiled faintly.

In so many days, Song Chun saw her smile for the first time. This smile also reassured Song Chun a lot.