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Seeing this, Ye Ziqing's heartbeat couldn't help but accelerate, and she was a little panicked. With such a close distance between the two of them, she was afraid that he would hear the conversation or hear Shen Jianxiong's voice.
She tilted her body slightly and said concisely and succinctly: "Well, see you at the coffee shop outside the school at 12 o'clock tomorrow."
After she finished speaking, she hung up the phone directly without waiting for Shen Jianxiong on the other side of the phone to speak.
Shen Shaoting was still wiping the water from his hair, raising his handsome eyebrows slightly and looking at her: "Whose phone number is it?"
"A former teacher asked me to ask for some information tomorrow. I asked her to meet her at the coffee shop." Putting her phone in her bag, Ye Ziqing said carelessly: "Go to sleep. If I'm late again tomorrow, I really won't." Will stay here again for the night.¡±
Leaning down, Shen Shaoting kissed her soft red lips: "Good night."
In response, she kissed his thin lips and chuckled: "Good night."
The pie was beside him, but he couldn't eat it. He could only look at it, and it was like suffering. With a sigh, he held her in his arms, resting his chin on the top of her head, and fell asleep.
The next morning.
She was not late. Shen Shaoting kept an eye on the time and woke her up at seven o'clock. Breakfast had been bought and placed on the table, including soy milk and hot milk.
After washing up, Ye Ziqing drank a cup of soy milk. She didn't want to eat too greasy fried dough sticks, so she ate a boiled egg.
Shen Shaoting sent Xuanxuan off after sending her to school.
There were only two classes in the morning, which was quite relaxing. At eleven o'clock, the phone vibrated with the sound of a text message.
She clicked on it, and it was Shen Jianxiong, saying that he had arrived at the coffee shop outside the school and was waiting for her.
She didn¡¯t move until it was lunch time at twelve o¡¯clock. She went to the coffee shop and saw Shen Jianxiong sitting by the window.
Walking over, he didn¡¯t order coffee, but just asked for a cup of warm water. Ye Ziqing sat down.
"Wherever I have been these days, I can't get through the phone. By the way, the test report has also come out. The match rate is still good. The doctor said that I can do a transplant. I will do it tomorrow. How about it?" Shen Jianxiong didn't mince words. Not even taking a breath.
There were no words, Ye Ziqing just drank the warm water quietly and remained silent.
Such a silent atmosphere made Shen Jianxiong frown. He had a bad feeling. He stared at her and said, "Why don't you speak?"
"There was an accident, so I can't donate bone marrow at the moment." She raised her head and looked at him.
"Now you are going back on your word? As a teacher, are you going back on your word now? You agreed to the transplant before."
"It is true that I personally agreed, and I also planned to have a transplant, but now an accident happened. I am pregnant, and it has been a month."
Shen Jianxiong frowned, with a majestic look of disbelief, and then asked: "What is the connection between pregnancy and bone marrow donation?"
"If I want to donate bone marrow, I have to have an abortion, otherwise, it will have a bad impact on the fetus."
Hearing this, he took a sip of coffee: "You are still young and will have children in the future, and she can only wait for you to save her."
Ye Ziqing raised her eyebrows and her chest heaved: "He is in my belly, he is also a life, and the possibility of me getting pregnant in the future will be very small."
People are indeed selfish. At the most critical moment, they often think of what is best for themselves.
No matter how small and shapeless he is, he still has a life. It¡¯s not as simple as he said. He can die if he wants to, but he is still her child!
"So, are you going to watch your biological mother die in front of you now?" Shen Jianxiong put down the water glass and looked at her.
The atmosphere between the two was very dull and depressing, making people feel a little breathless
Shen Jianxiong looked at her like that, his expression was serious and deep, with an indescribable sense of majesty and oppression.
Ye Ziqing's expression was also cold. When she looked at him, there was no warmth in her eyes: "So I said, I have no way to donate bone marrow during this period. He is my child, and I can't deprive him of his life." !¡±
In Shen Jianxiong's heart, he really didn't have much thought for the child who hadn't taken shape in January, let alone much feeling.
He believes that how can a person who has not yet been born compare to someone who has lived for most of his life?
The child is only one month old, has not formed, and has no sense of the outside world. Furthermore, she already has a child, and it doesn't matter whether she chooses to have the second child or not, it doesn't matter much.
"And people who have lived for most of their lives have feelings, cognitions, and concerns. In comparison,Of course, living people are more important.
"She gave you life. If she hadn't given birth to you, you wouldn't have been able to see this world. No matter what, you should be grateful to her. Now all she wants is to extract some bone marrow from you. , it¡¯s not like I want to kill you"
Hearing this, Ye Ziqing¡¯s eyebrows tightened further: ¡°Indeed, what she wants is not my life, but what she wants is the life of my child!¡±
"You are the one who is related to her by blood. If you can watch her die in front of you indifferently, what can I say? I just didn't expect that as a people's teacher, you would not keep your words and be so cruel. , there is no kindness at all." Shen Jianxiong narrowed his eyes and said in a cold voice.
Are you cruel?
Ye Ziqing wanted to laugh, but she actually laughed sarcastically: "Killing my child to save her is not cruel. Keeping my child and not saving her is cruel. What kind of cruelty is this?" Logic? They are all human lives, why is there such a gap?"
Yang Wanxi¡¯s life is life, and the unborn child is also a life. Life does not matter who comes first and who comes last. They are all equally important!
The topic has reached this point, and there is no need to continue. The two of them insist on their own opinions and have their own ideas in their hearts. If they continue to talk, there will be no results.
After looking at the time, Ye Ziqing stood up and said calmly: "I have something urgent to do, so let's go first."
Shen Jianxiong has not left yet, still sitting there, watching the figure disappear from sight, picking up the scalding coffee on the table and drinking it in one gulp.
After a while, he stood up, turned around, and was surprised to see Shen Shaoting standing at the door of the coffee shop.
Across that short distance, the father and son looked at each other, but neither looked very good-looking.
Lifting his feet, Shen Shaoting raised his long legs and stood in front of him. He was taller than Shen Jianxiong. Now that they were standing opposite each other, his aura was even stronger.
"What do you want to see her for?" His voice was deep, without any warmth at all, and he didn't call her dad.
Shen Jianxiong glanced at him and said lightly, "There is something wrong."
Hearing this, Shen Shaoting laughed lukewarmly: "You are here because of that woman's leukemia?"
It turns out that he already knew those things, so Shen Jianxiong had nothing to hide: "This is between her and me and has nothing to do with you."
This sentence angered Shen Shaoting. He raised his hand and punched Shen Jianxiong in the face without any force. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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