The girl's eyes widened slightly.

Li Beichen was very direct. He took out the check with his long fingers and said in a deep and deep voice, "This is a check of 500 million. I can give you any amount you want, as long as you are willing to help extend the life of the old man."

The girl shook her head with a wry smile and looked up at the extremely handsome man, "This is not about money."

"Sir, my life is not long. I suffer from a strange disease that cannot be cured. The doctor's answer is one to two years.

I don’t know what use it is to me if you don’t have the money to see the checklist that day.”

Li Beichen saw it that day, so when he gave the money, he was so indifferent that it was a bit hard to say anything.

He asked, "Then what do you want? As long as you are willing to give your spinal cord and blood."

This is a ruthless man, with the arrogance of a superior person, and his words are straightforward and mean.

With thin lips and thin lips, Xie Zhiyin has heard that this kind of man is the most heartless.

But the more ruthless and cold he is, coupled with his unfathomable aura, perfect facial features, and tall and tall figure, everything about him is like a mystery, and every trace of his body is full of fatal masculine charm.

She breathed softly, smelling the strong aura he exuded, her throat trembled slightly, and suddenly she said sadly, "Sir, I have been weak and sick since I was a child, and I have never even been to a movie theater. I really want to watch a movie that is being released now. The time is almost up.

Can you go with me?"

Li Beichen frowned.

He could not refuse the unreasonable request now, and there was no room for discussion until she was willing to let go.

Fortunately, this request is not too much.

He said, "Sen Yang, book a ticket."

"I've already booked mine." The girl clutched the movie ticket tightly, turned around, her thin legs were weak, and walked out gently.

She was supported by a middle-aged maid and got into the car.

Li Beichen drove and followed her.

The movie theater was in a shopping mall near the hospital. Li Beichen put his pocket in his pocket and sat distantly and indifferently not far from her.

He had no intention of watching the movie. Occasionally, he glanced at it and saw that it was a pure youth love movie, a young and beautiful relationship, with a tragic ending, which made people sigh.

The girl cried when she saw it. She was gasping for breath and very weak.

Li Beichen frowned and quietly handed over the pocket square in his suit.

"Thanks"

"It's over." Li Beichen stood up and asked Senyang to turn on the theater lights.

He didn't know what this girl meant. His patience was running out and he planned to discuss it with her right here.

The man always had his eyebrows slightly knitted, cold and upright. Whether he was a young and powerful man with outstanding abilities, he was as deep and unpredictable as he was. He was not willing to waste any time on useless things, but he was very interested in that.

Wen Ning seems to be very tender?

Xie Zhiyin wanted to figure out this man more and more. There was a trace of curiosity and fascination in her eyes, so she pressed down.

Eye-rolling, he kept coughing, and a trace of blood coughed up on his handkerchief. Li Beichen narrowed his eyes and told Senyang to buy water.

The girl trembled slightly and put away the veil, "I'm sorry, sir. I soiled your things."

"It's okay, can you tell me about your illness?" the man asked with a frown.

The girl's eyes were full of mist, and she was melancholy laughing at herself, "You have also seen that I have symptoms of coughing up blood.

The condition has started to get worse, but I still don’t know what kind of terminal illness it is?

Doctors can't find out. I only know that I have been weak since I was a child. I can't do many things that my peers can do.

Is it happy to be raised in a boudoir?

All I know is that I am very lonely. Even if a girl wants to have a relationship, I may not be able to do it until I die.

Haha, I don’t know why, but I can actually say unspeakable things to Mr.

She smiled, her eyes were innocent and shy, full of the sadness of a girl.

A blush appeared on her pale cheeks, and she spoke softly, "Sir, I feel very inferior, because no man will marry me, and they don't even dare to get close to me.

I have a wish. I hope I can get married or get engaged before I die.

Find a boy you like, who can pamper me like a lover and spend the last days with me.

Give me a very sweet love, whether true or fake, I am willing to give anything, let alone my life that is about to end.

That day, you were the first man I met in my life who was willing to rescue me. Can you agree to this little fantasy of mine?"

She was shy and nervous. She clasped her hands, but her manners were elegant, and she looked at him closely——


Chapter completed!