In fact, after Zhou Shixun and Yang Xiao for many years, not only the people in the Yang family think that Yang Xiao should love Zhou Shixun more.

Zhou Shixun is so willful. The Zhou family is a willful and arrogant person. Zhou Shike is unruly, so naturally there will be a leader on the top.

Whether it is relatives or friends they know each other, they still think that Yang Xiao is very hard-working, and Zhou Shixun is too heartless.

After the divorce that year, they would occasionally quarrel, but no one mentioned that they would divorce again.

In the eyes of others, Yang Xiao, who loved him more deeply, was diagnosed with a tumor when he was forty-five years old and grew on his liver.

No matter how your social class is, how rich your assets are, people are just flesh and blood. Eating grains and cereals will not escape illness, pain, birth, old age, sickness and death.

Zhou Shixun learned the inspection results and rushed to home from the company. Ms. Luo was still very elegant and gentle even when she was old, with her completely white hair tied behind her head. She told Zhou Shixun not to worry, and Yang Xiao would go home later.

"I told him to smoke less." Zhou Shixun said naughtyly.

Yang Xiao came back after a while, and two assistants followed behind. When Zhou Shixun saw him, he immediately rushed over and hugged him. Tears and snots made Yang Xiao's coat a layer, "What did you say?"

"Are you still in your teenage years?" Yang Xiao patted Zhou Shixun's shoulder and stuffed the examination sheet into his hand. "It is benign and the recurrence rate after the operation is very low."

"Really?" Zhou Shixun couldn't understand the many professional terms on the checklist.

Although he couldn't understand it, Zhou Shixun still finished reading the above contents one by one. Seeing the doctor at the end, he suggested that he undergo surgery as soon as possible, so he slowly folded the examination form and said even more: "I thought..."

"No, no," Yang Xiao comforted him, "I like you so much, if I die so early, it would be a loss."

Zhou Shixun nodded with red eyes, "Yes."

Luo Lu told the two of them later, "I'll let go of my work soon. I'll ask A Ke to come back to help you watch. Benevolent ones need to be treated well."

Tumors are divided into malignant and benign. Some characteristics such as the growth rate of benign tumors are not as good as malignant. Malignant tumors are also called cancer. Even if they are removed, they will still have a high recurrence rate and are very likely to spread to other parts.

Later, Yang Xiao was packed by Zhou Shixun and sent to Fang Ka and Quan Yan's hospital. These two things are rich. All the instruments and treatment methods in the hospital are among the best in the city. Fang Ka's hands are even called the holy hand by the patients.

All the procedures were done by Zhou Shixun himself, and he seemed to have grown up overnight.

He also wants to be someone who can be relied on by Yang Xiao.

Yang Xiao actually felt that it was okay, and the occasional discomfort was still tolerated. Although he had a poor appetite, he would still try to eat more. It was only a week before Zhou Shizhao was worried that he would lose a lot of weight.

Fang Ka once said that Yang Xiao's disease has reached the surgical resection standard. The recurrence rate of this tumor is very low, and the probability of converting into a malignant tumor is even more small, so don't worry.

The reason why Zhou Shixun was sad was more because he realized that Yang Xiao was not indestructible. He took Yang Xiao's protection for granted, and he had been doing it for so many years.

What he gave to Yang Xiao was not as good as one-third of what Yang Xiao gave him.

So in this process, he forgot that Yang Xiao would also feel pain.

When Yang Xiao was pushed into the operating room, Zhou Shixun didn't sit there, and stood outside for almost three hours. Fang Ka came out first, and then Yang Xiao was pushed out on the operating bed.

"Second brother," Fang Ka was still like a child in front of Zhou Shixun. "Brother Yang Xiao is fine. He should wake up in a few hours. Don't worry, you have lost a lot of weight."

"I'll go and see Yang Xiao first." Zhou Shixun patted Fang Ka's shoulder.

Yang Xiao woke up at night. Fang Ka and other doctors and nurses came to see him, gave him a lot of instructions and left.

Zhou Shixun peeled the apples beside him, and tears were smashed down one by one.

Yang Xiao was still sucking oxygen, and he looked a little tired, "I'm very tired, I can't coax you now, Zhou Shixun, stop crying, how can I do if you cry like this?"

Yang Xiao's father was born with cancer, and he had a young uncle who also passed away from cancer. Cancer has a certain genetic probability. It may not be a tumor in the same part, but a tumor sensitive factor carried in his genes, but it is just a matter of probability.

Fortunately, Yang Xiao has never relapsed since this time and has been in good health since then.

On the contrary, Zhou Shixun either hurts here or there.

Yang Xiao was sick this time and scared him. Even if he had a cough, he would take Yang Xiao to the hospital for a check-up.

When Yang Xiao's temples began to appear white hair, his parents, including Zhou Shixun's, were no longer there.

After Zhou Shixun reached forty years old, his face did not change much. In addition, he liked to tinker with all kinds of things on his face, so he looked about ten years younger than his actual age.

The heavy rain in summer poured down from the thick dark clouds, the ground splashed everywhere, the grass in the yard was filled with scattered petals, and the dense tree canopy was poured down by the rain.

Zhou Shixun just woke up and turned around and crawled into the arms of the person behind him.

Yang Xiao naturally hugged him.

"Yang Xiao, how old are you?"

Yang Xiao pressed the light at the head of the bed and yawned lazily, "I forgot, but I am indeed old."

Zhou Shixun used the light to touch Yang Xiao's hair, "We're going to turn white together..."

Yang Xiao didn't say anything, but hugged Zhou Shixun even tighter.

Yes, they turned their heads white together.

Zhou Shixun x Yang Xiao

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"illegitimate child!"

"Your mom is a bitch, his dad has slept, and my dad has slept, hahahahaha!"

"If I were you, I would have died long ago. I would have been so shameless that I ran to the Fang family!"

A group of half-grown boys were well-dressed, but their expressions were all distorted, kicking the boy curled up on the ground one after another.

The boy was very white. It could be seen from his arms holding his head, and it could be seen that he was very thin, with his wrist bones raised high, and his fingers were like the white-footed chicken claws.

His clothes are also very expensive, but now they are all footprints and dirty mud.

The boy didn't say a word, biting his lower lip, and would only make a muffled groan if he was kicked occasionally.

"What are you doing?" The boy who was in a sloppy tone came out of the room. After the voice came out, the person who spoke came out.

Today is a banquet held by the Fang family, which invited many celebrities in the city. None of them were dressed in luxurious clothes, but the boy who appeared here was very casual, a black sweatshirt and sweatpants.

His eyebrows were idle, and his eyes slowly fell on the boy on the ground, raising his eyebrows slightly, "Isn't this the youngest son you just picked up by the Fang family?"

A fat man who had already retreated heard Zhou San’s curiosity and took the initiative to stand up and said, “He is seducing my dad, he is secretly accustomed to him. He is a bitch, so is he!” After that, he kicked the person on the ground again.

"What's his name?" Wednesday did not echo the fat man.

"Square Card."

The boy with black sweatshirt's face was also snow-white, not as pale as the dirty child on the ground.

He fell like a ray of light, illuminating the dirty child's eyes.

He slowly squatted in front of the boy, stretched out his hand and picked the other party's tangled hair without any disgust. It was covered with mud and water, and behind it was the other party's gloomy and dead eyes. He looked at the boy squatting in front of him, and his whole body was shaking.

Although this person's movements are gentle, it gives people a feeling, but it is even more difficult to mess with.

"Is Fang Ka?" The boy's voice sounded very nice, "My name is Zhou Shike. If you follow me in the future, I will support you, okay?"

"San'er!"

"This is Yang Shangchen, and he is also your brother."

Yang Shangchen: "..."

Fang Ka's deadly eyes slowly lit up. He moved his sore arms and brought mud all over the floor. He was very thin and skinny, with his collarbone and vertebrae protruding. There was no flesh on his face, and his eyes looked terrible.

He was wet all over, his white shirt had been wrinkled and black for a long time. He couldn't stand up straight because his whole body hurt. He had been in the Fang family for a week, so he was beaten for a week, and anyone could kick him and slap him twice.

If he had known this, he would have died with his mother.

Mom told him that dad would treat him well.

Fatty Fang frowned from the side. The person who intervened was Zhou Shike, who couldn't afford to offend him.

"San brother, don't look at him as pitiful as he is, he is always pretending to be pitiful like his mother. Don't be fooled by him."

Zhou Shike's eyes moved away from Fang Ka's face and slowly fell on Fang Fatty's face, "Go, tie this fat man up and beat him, no, beat him all, then tie him up and throw him to the front door of the Fang family."

After saying that, he took off his sweatshirt and put it on Fang Ka's body. Fang Ka was too thin and his clothes were not worn on his body, but on his body.

"Little cat..." Zhou Shike raised his hand and rubbed Fang Ka's hair hard, "Let's go with me."

Fang Ka was like an ignorant child, reaching out to pull the hem of Zhou Shike's thin T-shirt, and following him out of the Fang family, which could eat people.

Zhou Wednesday was willful because he beat several juniors of the Fang family to the point of being bruised and swollen. On the day of the banquet, he tied them like a group of pigs and threw them at the gate like a group of pigs.

Because of this action, the Zhou family and the Fang family had a breakup.

The Fang family wanted to ask the Zhou family to compensate and apologize, but Zhou Jiqing only had two fists to drive the person out. That day, his youngest son came back with a little beggar. He was shocked and could not believe that it was the Fang family's child. He was so thin that his bones were almost poked out of his body.

Luo Lu was using a soft knife, and she asked Zhou Shike to take Fang Ka upstairs to play, and she could solve it.

Of course she could solve it, and a few words made the people from the Fang family unable to raise their heads.

Luo Lu even asked the Fang family to let Fang Ka go as soon as he became an adult.

After the Fang family left, Zhou Shike picked up Fang Ka, but he really took it down. Fang Ka followed behind and couldn't win, and was staggered all the way to the living room.

Luo Lu spoke fiercely at Zhou Shike for the first time.

"It's too much!" Luo Lu said. Zhou Jiqing next to him glanced at Zhou Shike quietly, shook his head at him, and told him not to talk back at this time.

"What did you fight before? You rob the kids! What did you do this time? You rob the kids!" Luo Lu held her forehead, "You really don't take others seriously."
To be continued...