Into the Night, Jiao Jiao Gets Kissed by a Business Tycoon
Chapter 188: [Extra] Don’t Fucking Come to Me for Help Anymore

Chapter 188: Chapter 188: [Extra] Don’t Fucking Come to Me for Help Anymore

"Um, it’s a bit tricky." Mentioning this, Zhou Ming’s expression clearly turned to pain.

Jiang Yurou’s heart tightened, "Is a bone marrow transplant needed?"

Zhou Ming said, "Yes, but we haven’t found a matching bone marrow donor yet."

Jiang Yurou of course knew how difficult it was to find a matching bone marrow donor. There were so many patients in the world, but very few were ultimately cured, which showed the difficulty of it all.

"Don’t worry first, we will find one," Jiang Yurou consoled.

"Mhmm."

Then the nurse came in to administer an injection. Due to the medication, Zhou Lezhi soon felt her head grow heavy and fell asleep.

Jiang Yurou walked over to cover her with a blanket, looking at her pale face, and felt a pang of distress in her heart. She had been fine before, yet in just over ten days, she had changed so much.

Sometimes illness really strikes without warning, catching people off guard.

But Jiang Yurou knew that Zhou Ming must be feeling worse than her now. She looked at Zhou Ming and saw his face gaunt and his body trembling slightly.

These days, to take care of Zhou Lezhi, he probably hadn’t rested much...

Now Zhou Ming had only this one relative left. If anything else happened to Zhou Lezhi, Jiang Yurou dared not imagine what Zhou Ming would become.

Jiang Yurou stood up and walked over to Zhou Ming, wrapping her arms around him gently, "Don’t worry, I’ll be with you all the way."

It was a while before Zhou Ming slowly extended his hand to push Jiang Yurou away, touched her head, and said tenderly, "You should go back first, I still have to get medicine for Lezhi later."

"I can accompany you."

Zhou Ming said, "Can you be obedient?"

Jiang Yurou knew that Zhou Ming wanted to be alone for a while, so she had to say, "Okay then, but if anything happens, you must call me."

"Mhmm, okay."

Ten minutes after Jiang Yurou left, Zhou Ming left the hospital room.

After collecting the medicine, Zhou Ming went to pay for the recent medical and hospitalization fees.

"Sir, the total is thirteen thousand yuan, do you have a medical insurance card?"

"Yes." Zhou Ming handed the medical insurance card through the small window.

"After insurance, the total is eight thousand two hundred. Would you like to pay in cash or by mobile payment?"

Zhou Ming took out his phone, "Alipay."

After paying the medical bills, his phone received a message showing the balance in his account.

Zhou Ming glanced at the number on the screen, sighed, and tucked his phone away silently.

The money was indeed too little, nowhere near enough for Lezhi’s subsequent medical expenses.

He needed to get back to work as fast as possible.

Back at the villa, Jiang Yurou walked in and saw Tan Bo watering his potted plants in the garden. It was evident that he had planted them himself.

Tan Bo looked up and saw her, asking with a faint smile, "Back so soon?"

Because of Zhou Le’s situation, Jiang Yurou had been in low spirits all the way, so her response to Tan Bo was just a subdued "Mhm."

Tan Bo stopped what he was doing and stood up, "Didn’t I give you time off to see your little boyfriend? Why the long face?"

"His sister is sick," Jiang Yurou spoke softly.

Tan Bo was already aware of Zhou Ming’s sister’s leukemia, so he looked at Jiang Yurou and asked softly, "So what?"

"Tan Bo... I want to be by his side during this time," her eyes were already reddening, and her gaze at Tan Bo pleaded.

With a "snap," the watering can in Tan Bo’s hand fell to the ground, shattering with a crisp and piercing noise.

He looked at Jiang Yurou with a cold gaze, his voice no longer gentle, "Jiang Yurou, I’m just a tool to you, right?"

Jiang Yurou looked up at Tan Bo, incredulous, "Tan Bo, how can you say that..."

"Is it not the truth?" Tan Bo scoffed, "Jiang Yurou, what makes you think I’d give you fifty million and expect nothing in return?"

Jiang Yurou bit her lip, "At worst, I’ll pay you back the money later."

"Fine." His face was sarcastic, "I’d like to see how you plan to pay me back."

Ignoring him, Jiang Yurou didn’t even bother to pack her things and turned to leave, only to hear Tan Bo’s voice behind her, "Don’t fucking come to me for help with anything in the future."

Jiang Yurou’s steps halted for a moment, but she still stepped out of the villa’s gate and didn’t stop until she had walked far away. Then she slowly crouched down and began to wipe away her tears.

She couldn’t understand why everyone was trying to prevent her from being with Zhou Ming, Tan Bo included, as well as Cheng Yi.

She just wanted to be with the person she liked. It wasn’t as if she was doing something utterly unforgivable. Why were they so opposed?

After crying for a while, Jiang Yurou called Zhou Ming.

At that moment, Zhou Ming had just returned home briefly, had taken a shower, and was picking up Jiang Yurou’s call without thinking, "Hello?"

Hearing Zhou Ming’s voice instantly improved Jiang Yurou’s mood. She sniffled and said, "Zhou Ming, can I give you a home?"

Twenty minutes later, Zhou Ming finally saw Jiang Yurou downstairs at his place.

He walked over to her and touched her head, "What happened, why would you suddenly say something like that?"

Jiang Yurou shook her head, her eyes earnest, "I meant everything I said just now, Zhou Ming, let me be with you..."

Zhou Ming didn’t say yes, nor did he say no; he just held Jiang Yurou’s hand and sighed softly.

After that, Jiang Yurou never returned to Tan Bo’s villa or to her own apartment. Instead, she lived in Zhou Ming’s home.

Zhou Ming cleared out Zhou Le’s bed for Jiang Yurou to stay in the inner room.

Because Zhou Le’s illness required large medical fees, Zhou Ming’s workload increased day by day. Jiang Yurou saw and felt pain for him, so she began to help with some of his tasks.

Despite the hardship, Jiang Yurou was still happy in her heart. As long as she could be with the person she loved every day, no amount of suffering was too great to accept.

Later, seeing Zhou Ming becoming increasingly thin, Jiang Yurou even went to learn how to cook from Xinan, but as Xinan became more and more tied down by her pregnancy, Jiang Yurou started to figure it out on her own.

She wanted to create a good environment for Zhou Ming, to ensure he could come home to fresh meals every day, even though her culinary skills were not that great.

But what Jiang Yurou didn’t know was that every time Zhou Ming saw her busy figure in the kitchen, his heart would feel even more pain and guilt.

Back then, they thought love could withstand anything, but they didn’t know...in the face of life, love is the least useful thing, because everything you need can’t be bought with love.

Of course, this is also a very realistic society where people must learn to grow up and adapt. When love disappears, that’s when life really begins.