Fang Xiaonan slowly walked towards Jiang Yicheng and put his watch in his hand.

The corners of her lips curled up slightly, seemingly mocking herself.

"How much can it be worth? For old times' sake, I'm free tonight. But ..."

As she spoke, she stroked his cheeks with trembling hands, trying her best to suppress the surging reluctance and love in her heart ...

And what she said was mean and bitter ...

"If you are poor, don't come out to play. You can't afford to play, so why come out and embarrass yourself?"

"FANG XIAONAN!"

He was really blind to fall in love with such a shameless woman!

Jiang Yicheng raised his hand and wanted to slap her!

However, even though his hands were shaking wildly in the air, he still couldn't do anything to this face that he had loved since he was young ...

He angrily pushed Fang Xiaonan into a corner like a leaf, which make her not able to help but cry out in pain.

However, he did not look at her again and slammed the door behind him.

In the quiet room.

Fang Xiaonan, who no longer had to pretend, covered his face, crying heavily.

That wristwatch was a memorial left to him by Jiang Yicheng's father who had passed away. The value of that wristwatch could not be measured by money. How could she have it?

After this night, he must have hated her to death.

Well, that's exactly what she wants.

It was the last love that she could give him, which was to make him hate her ...

Otherwise, since he loved her so deeply, how could he live after she died?

Fang Xiaonan struggled to get up, but blood suddenly gushed out of his body.

The blood on the bed sheet was not what he had mistaken for the blood from broken hymen, but the blood from her cervical cancer.

Her time was really running out.

There were too many things she hadn't done for her foster mother and Jiang Yicheng, and she didn't have time to feel sorry for herself ...

The scalpel at his waist seemed to have joined in the fun and started bleeding.

Her face was also swollen from the blow from Jiang Yicheng just now.

Fang Xiaonan looked at herself in the mirror, such a sorry state that her entire body didn't look good. However, She grinned like a fool and smiled happily ...

She dreamed of being intimate with Jiang Yicheng again for the last time.

Thank God for fulfilling her last wish.

...

The sky was white.

Fang Xiaonan hurried to the hospital.

After Jiang Yicheng left last night, she also received two other customers and made some money.

Every time she secretly drugged the customer to faint, and then created an illusion of having sex when doing massage for them. So the customer's satisfaction all came from their own comfortable illusion that would them happy to pay.

The failure in Jiang Yicheng was probably destined to happen.

Fang Xiaonan sighed.

In her blurred eyes, there was not only the difficulty of giving up her life, but also the determination of not regretting for love ...

"Sister Xiaonan!"

A shout brought Fang Xiaonan back to her senses.

Fang Xiaonan looked at Zhou Na anxiously. "How is my mother now?"

She and Zhou Na were orphans, and Jiang Yicheng's mother Jiang Xin was the dean of their orphanage.

When Fang Xiaonan was twelve years old, Jiang Xin left the orphanage because of an accidental fire. Unable to give up her favorite Fang Xiaonan, she adopted her.

If Zhou Na had not risked her life to save her, Fang Xiaonan would have died in that fire.

Therefore, even if Fang Xiaonan left the orphanage with Jiang Xin, she still took care of Zhou Na as her own sister.

"Dean Jiang ... the doctor said that she's in a very bad condition after surgery and could be in danger at any time ... unless her medicines are all replaced with the best imported one. But the cost of treatment would be multiplied by several times ..."

Zhou Na bit her lip and cried, her eyes full of grief.

"If we can't make the money, we can only watch Dean Jiang die ..."

Death ...

Fang Xiaonan's eyes darkened.

There was only one thought in the buzzing brain.

No matter what it took, she would save Jiang Xin ...