Chapter 500: : Two months later ...
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Attack of the Adorable Kid
- Sweets Flood
- 1179 characters
- 2021-03-01 12:41:07
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Mu Sihan looked at the figure that had gradually disappeared into his sight, and his dark eyes were scarlet.
Everything is in the blink of an eye.
The blue veins on Moushan's forehead jumped up, and for a time only felt angry and heartbroken!
He came to save her, but he saw her and Gu Sheng fall into the cliff together.
He stared at his muddy palm, his jaw tightened tightly.
Why didn't he catch her in time?
He closed his eyes and looked at the bottomless cliff, and leaned forward.
But the body did not fall unexpectedly. He looked up, and Bo Yan lay on the cliff, holding his hand firmly.
"I know you are uncomfortable now, but you jumped. What about Xiaokai? Have you thought about him?"
Bo Yan dragged Mu Sihan's hand and pulled up little by little, "The sea under the cliff is not necessarily dead when dropped, let alone Nanzhao can swim, isn't it?"
There was a flash of hope in Mu Sihan's dim black eyes, he didn't want to jump down anymore, climbed Bo Yan, and slowly climbed up.
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Two months later.
Ningcheng, Renxin Hospital.
Xia Yanran and Yan Zheng went to see lower case. During this time, lower case's condition started to deteriorate. Nanzhao and Gu Sheng fell off the cliff, no bones were left. In addition to salvaging and searching in the sea, Mu Sihan also took care of lower case and helped him find Suitable for bone marrow.
But his blood type is special, it is difficult to find a suitable one for him.
The little guy became more and more sensible. During the chemotherapy, he shaved his head, and even the adults could not afford the chemotherapy. He never shed a tear.
He said he wanted to wait for his beauty to come back healthy.
Although two months have elapsed and people's hopes for survival are very slim, Mu Sihan and Xiao Kai have never given up.
Without lower case, Mu Sihan is afraid that there is no way to withstand such a blow!
But if he falls, lower case will have no reliance.
He must live well.
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Yan Yan and Xia Yanran bought a lot of lowercase fruits and toys.
Xiao Kai was sitting on the bed and drawing on paper, like Nanzhao. Although the painting is not particularly similar, it is a child's miss of his mother.
Unlike the story of the last plane, this time the mood in lower case has not diminished. Instead, he is like a chicken, and the sun is upward every day.
He said, "Mimi doesn't like me crying, he likes me laughing, I don't do what she doesn't like, I have to do something to make her happy."
Xia Yanran and Yan Yan sat by the bed, playing with toys for a while. It didn't take long for a steady and powerful footstep to sound outside the ward door.
Two equally tall men came in.
Mosehan wore a hand-made black suit. The tailor-made cloth wrapped his strong body. The exquisite black shirt was matched with a wine-red tie. His whole body is getting longer and longer.
During this time, he lost a lot of weight, his face was sharp and angular, and his facial features were deeper.
He is obviously much colder and indifferent than ever.
Yan Yan and Xia Yanran have rarely seen a smile on his face.
Bo Yan, who came in behind him, faded away the copper odor of the businessman. After returning to the unit, he rarely wore a suit again. Yan Yan came to the hospital every time he saw him wearing a unit costume.
Yan Yan glanced at the corners of his eyes and saw the dark, straightened pants.
Xiao Kai called someone obediently, "Daddy, Uncle Bo."
Bo Yan walked to the bedside and responded in lower case. Feng Yan's eyes fell on Yan Yan.
After he came in, Yan Yan lowered her head, and her long eyelashes cast two shadows on Bai Jing's face, beautiful and beautiful.
Yan Yan felt Bo Yan's gaze falling on her. She looked up and looked at him.
In fact, it was almost half a month since she came to see Xiaoshi in the hospital last time.
Since he regained his identity, he hasn't worn glasses anymore, and those slender phoenix eyes have become clearer without the lens cover.
It may be that he has been training a lot recently, and his white complexion has been tanned, cold and heroic, and he is fortitude and manly.
His face was thin, his hair was sharp, and his slender phoenix eyes looked so deep and dim that people couldn't figure out what he was thinking.
Bo Yan's gaze didn't stay on Yan Yan for a long time, and after a while, a female doctor in a white gown came over.
"A Yan, I have an hour off work."
The doctor Yan Yanchao glanced at the female doctor. She was beautiful and gentle, and looked at Bo Yan with a soft light, smiling Yan Yan, "Wait for Korean food."
Bo Yan took the cigarette between her ears and played with it, her thin lips slightly lifted, and she returned a humor indifferently.
Even so, the female doctor laughed happily.
After the female doctor left, Xiao Kai blinked her eyes as bright as black pearls, "Uncle Bo, is that your new girlfriend?"
Bo Yan did not deny or admit it. She touched her lips and smiled.
Yan Yan felt that the atmosphere in the ward was a little stuffy, and she got up and went to the bathroom outside.
Did not go in, but leaned against the wall.
Take out a lady's cigarette from the bag.
She didn't know when she started, and she liked the taste of nicotine.
When the dead of night touched the lonely lonely Liao, she would order one.
At the beginning, she took a sip, and for a long time, she blushed and had a thick neck, and the whole person was going to die.
Later, I didn't know how to get used to it.
Ignite the fire, she squinted her pretty eyes slightly, took a breath, and then slowly spit out smoke.
She lifted her small chin and looked at the ceiling.
袅袅 The smoke spreads out slowly in front of the eyes.
She raised her hand and was about to take a second sip. Suddenly, a long, good-looking hand came over and took out the cigarette in her hand.
Yan Yan looked back, looking back at the ceiling, and looked at the man who had smoked her cigarette.
Seeing him clearly, her pupils narrowed slightly.
Since the divorce, Bo Yan has not had any intersection for nearly two months.
Yan Yan looked at him indifferently, his red lips drew a smile, "Mr. Bo now even controls smoking? Or do I think my cigarette is related to Mr. Bo's work?"
Her lightly mocking tone changed Bo Yanqingjun's indifferent complexion. He directly extinguished the burning cigarette with his hands, and looked at the smile with a charming woman. "Smoking is bad for your health . "
"Oh?" Yan Yan's lips deepened, her eyes fell in front of his slightly open neckline, and the strong chest muscles were faintly visible inside. She raised her eyebrows. Mr. Bo, we have nothing to do with the divorce, can you control me? "