Shen Yuqing's bone marrow does not meet the transplant conditions, so only Ye Ziqing is left. How could Shaoting agree to her donating bone marrow for Yang Wanxi, that Jianren?
Although she didn¡¯t like to see Ye Ziqing, nor did she like to see the child in her belly, she had to say that the child came at the right time.
Even God is helping her, which shows that little Jianren Yang Wanxi will never end up well in the end!
It was already three o'clock in the afternoon when Ye Ziqing woke up. At some point, Xuanxuan had squeezed into sleep next to her, with her cheek buried in her chest.
??Moving her body carefully, she planned to make lunch. After fussing for so long, she slept for a few more hours. When she woke up, the little girl must be hungry. She just put on her slippers, and her cell phone rang.
Leaning forward, she picked up the phone. The number on the screen kept flashing. Although there was no name saved, the number was familiar to her. It belonged to Shen Jianxiong.
With her eyes fixed on the string of numbers, her fingers rubbed slightly, she did not answer, but let it ring, and then the screen gradually turned dim.
Not a minute later, the phone rang again. She pressed the mute button, threw the phone aside, and went to the bathroom. When she came back, the screen was still on, and her brows were furrowed, like the word "Sichuan". The phone picked up.
"I'll wait for you at the cafe under Shaoting's apartment. If you don't have time to come down, then I'll go to Shaoting's apartment."
After finishing her words, the phone was hung up, and Ye Ziqing¡¯s brows furrowed even higher.
The teahouse is not far from the apartment, just two steps away. Stepping inside, the waiter took her to the private room. As expected, Shen Jianxiong had been waiting for a long time.
Seeing Xuanxuan, Shen Jianxiong's expression softened a bit. He held the little girl in his arms and teased her for a while and handed it to the waiter to take her to the children's area.
"You must know why I came to you."
"I know." Ye Ziqing calmly poured a cup of tea. The tea was very fragrant, and the leaves were tender green, floating and overflowing.
Shen Jianxiong became serious: "To be honest, I don't believe you are such a heartless person. At this moment, what is the answer in your mind?"
When the tea was in his mouth, the aroma filled his nose, and his turbulent thoughts seemed to gradually calm down. Ye Ziqing nodded, and then said: "I think I am not an unfeeling person, so I can't bear to do anything to the child in my belly." Hands, I agree with this point of view."
"The meaning of this sentence is that you still have no plan to save her." Shen Jianxiong's face darkened. He didn't understand that a child who was only one month old and not yet formed could be worthy of an adult.
"I definitely can't kill my own child and then save her." This is the truth and the truest thought in her heart.
Shen Jianxiong picked up the tea cup on the table. He seemed to be very anxious and upset, and seemed to be struggling. He drank the tea in a few sips regardless of how hot the tea was.
The two of them have discussed this topic no less than three times, but every time they come up with no results.
He was silent, and Ye Ziqing was even more silent. She was holding tea and admiring the scenery of the back garden. Her expression seemed calm, but her thoughts were swirling in her heart.
Speaking of which, there is still no relationship between her and Yang Wanxi. If Guo Yanfang is the one who gets leukemia today, then she thinks that although she will be reluctant to let go, she will still decide to take away the child to save Guo Yanfang.
So, emotional dedication is relative and mutual. How much others pay for you, you will naturally pay for others.
"If a person who has never given anything to you wants to take something from you, the answer is naturally impossible. It's a simple reason.
While her thoughts were still wandering, there was a sudden sound. She turned around in surprise, only to see Shen Jianxiong kneeling on the ground.
She was startled, then froze on the spot in surprise, and did not recover for a long time.
"Currently, we can't find a suitable bone marrow, so only you can save her. The doctor also said that leukemia has the greatest chance of recovery in the early stages of treatment. Once the best treatment time is missed, the possibility of recovery will be halved. Today, I will treat it as I beg you."
He, Shen Jianxiong, is a well-known figure in both S City and Shaanxi County. Wherever he has ever talked down to others like he did today, Ye Ziqing is the first and only one. Even if he feels embarrassed and intolerable, he will still do this. Do!
Ye Ziqing could tell that Shen Jianxiong really loved Yang Wanxi. A man who was so surprised could do such a thing for a woman. What was it if it wasn't love?
Althoughnbsp; As the aroma entered his nose, Shen Shaoting's handsome eyebrows wrinkled upwards, his appetite aroused. His tall body leaned forward and he picked up a piece of hand cake with his slender fingers.
Seeing this, Ye Ziqing slapped the back of his hand angrily and said in a coquettish tone: "Why are you acting like a child and not even washing your hands!"
"It smells so good" The voice that came out of his thin lips was low and magnetic. He stared at her and smiled meaningfully: "The fragrance is so sinful"
Hearing this, her eyebrows couldn't help but twitch, and she just wanted to slap the shovel in her hand on his head.
Why didn¡¯t you know he was such a rogue and crooked person before?
"By the way, when did you wear that outfit?" Shen Shaoting rubbed his slightly tired brows with his big hands, and leaned lazily on the back of the chair.
"What do you think?" Ye Ziqing showed a charming smile on her cheek, but there was a hint of mischief: "How about tonight?"
"Okay" He also smiled, the corners of his lips forming a charming arc. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com