After the breakup, she hid her pregnancy to inherit a billion-dollar fortune

Chapter 298 Diagnosis
Shi Luo had already heard about Li Xingyuan, the white moonlight.

He used to be very reasonable and didn't think Bai Yueguang deserved to die. He only thought that he was a bitch who couldn't forget Bai Yueguang and still pestered his sister.

But he never expected it.

Li Xingyuan's Bai Yueguang turned out to be such a ruthless person.

He actually paid to kill his sister!

Now, Shi Luo can finally understand why the ancients said that people of the same species divide into groups!
"If he dares to cover up, he will be guilty of the same crime as Bai Qiuhua!"

Ye Zhimeng said without hesitation.

Bai Qiuhua not only wanted to kill her, he was also suspected of indirectly killing her precious son. After this bloody battle, the King of Heaven came, and she wanted Bai Qiuhua to pay for it with blood!
"I'm not afraid if you have this consciousness!" Shi Luo nodded sharply, "Don't worry, sister, I will go to get matched tomorrow. It looks like we are destined to be rich and powerful, and everything will be fine!"

Ye Zhimeng looked at Shi Luo.

Tears welled up in her eyes, and then she patted Shi Luo's arm: "Go back and rest quickly, and take care of yourself."

Shi Luo curled his lips and quickly wiped his eyes with his arm: "It's really time to rest, my eyes are red from the heat. Sister, you should go to bed early. I'll go back and take a nap, and I'll come over tomorrow!"

"Yeah." Ye Zhimeng nodded.

Shi Luo turned and left.

Unlike usual, this time he didn't take a step and look back three times.

His fists were clenched, his shoulders were shaking slightly, and he didn't look back even once.

When they arrived at the elevator, the elevator door opened. Shi Luo was crying like a silly dog. When he looked up, he saw Wen Chi.

Shi Luo was like this.

He knew Wenchi was a good person.

However, Shi Luo's principle is that he can pick out a bunch of thorns in any brother-in-law, even if he is suspected.

Wenchi is no exception.

He just isn't brave enough. If he were brave enough, what would Li Xingyuan have to do with him?
Suddenly bumping into Wen Chi, Shi Luo felt sad and embarrassed.

"What are you doing here in the middle of the night?" Shi Luo sniffed and turned his head away.

Wen Chi raised his arm: "Mengmeng didn't eat anything at night, so I bought some."

"Oh, you go ahead, I'm going home to sleep."

Shi Luo spoke and entered the elevator with his head lowered.

Just as Wen Chi was about to go out, Shi Luo suddenly pulled his sleeve again. Wen Chi looked at him, and Shi Luo could no longer be a tough man. He cried and asked, "Is leukemia curable? Is it possible?"

"Yeah." Wen Chi nodded.

Shi Luo laughed through tears and nodded repeatedly, as if talking to himself or telling Wen Chi: "It's good if it can be cured. It's not a big problem. It's completely OK!"

Wen Chi was forced to go down to the first floor with Shi Luo and then go upstairs again.

When he found Ye Zhimeng.

Ye Zhimeng is on the phone.

"After the cremation is completed, will you go back directly?" she asked.

I don't know what was said over there, but she added: "Okay, from my side... you can talk about it after you come back. I understand, you should go to rest quickly and remember the medicine before going to bed."

Wenchi stood there.

My wrist felt a little itchy again.

At this time, Ye Zhimeng hung up the phone.

Wen Chi immediately woke up from the painful and itchy torture: "Mengmeng?"

Ye Zhimeng heard Wen Chi's voice and hurried over: "Didn't I tell you to go back and rest?"

Wen Chi shook the bag in his hand: "I'll go back after my late night snack."

After a while.The two faced each other and sat at the small table in the lounge area.

"This seafood porridge is far away. Did you buy it yourself?" Ye Zhimeng raised his eyes and looked at Wen Chi.

Wen Chi smiled: "I haven't eaten for a long time, and I want to take a bite."

Ye Zhimeng said nothing.

Wen Chi has not liked porridge since he was a child. Strictly speaking, he doesn't like porridge, soups, and watery ones. For this reason, he was often beaten by his grandmother.

She knew exactly why he went.

"I have contacted several leukemia experts who can go to China in the next two days." Wen Chi put the porridge in front of Ye Zhimeng, unpacked the takeout package, took out a spoon and put it in the porridge bowl, "I'll put it in the porridge bowl." All the current inspection reports have been sent to them, and the feedback they have given is very satisfactory. Apart from having to undergo some treatment, there is not much of a problem with the cure."

"Brother Wenchi, thank you." Ye Zhimeng was completely confused today, relying entirely on Wenchi to handle the minutiae.

"I'm Yiyi's uncle." Wen Chi replied, "By the way, you haven't told Li Xingyuan yet?"

Ye Zhimeng shook his head: "There is one more thing to solve."

"Well, I told him and asked him to come over and make a match. The matching between relatives is more likely to be successful." Wen Chi crushed the crispy ones to eat with the porridge.

Ye Zhimeng's eyes flickered, and then she frowned: "Is there blood on your wrist?"

"This?" Wen Chi glanced at it, pulled off his cuffs, and covered them tightly, "I got scratched when I was teasing a wild cat. Don't worry, I've been vaccinated."

"If you like kittens, just get one. Why don't we all stop raising pets for Yiyi?" Ye Zhimeng said helplessly.

"It's not all because of Yiyi. I travel all over the world for three hundred days a year. It's very pitiful for the kitten to be alone." Wen Chi spoke and urged, "Eat quickly, it won't taste good after it gets cold." ”

Ye Zhimeng nodded.

Picked up the spoon and took two bites, it was like wax.

After that, the two of them talked less.

Wen Chi watched over Ye Zhimeng, finished eating the fish fillet porridge, and packed the packing box, "Go and have a rest, I'm leaving."

"Drive slower."

Wen Chi responded and left with the garbage.

Ye Zhimeng ate something and her stomach felt less uncomfortable.

She went to wash up, then quietly returned to the ward. As soon as she lay down next to Yiyi, Yiyi woke up.

"Where does it hurt?" Ye Zhimeng became nervous.

They shook their heads one by one and pulled Ye Zhimeng to lie down. The mother and son looked at each other quietly for a while.

Yiyi said: "Mommy, is Yiyi's illness serious?"

Ye Zhimeng didn't hold back, tears welled up in her eyes. She came closer to Yiyi and kissed his forehead: "It's not serious, but Yiyi will have a harder time in the future, but the doctors and uncles will definitely cure Yiyi." , are you not afraid?"

"I'm not afraid." Yiyi shook his head, "Mommy, don't worry, don't let your sister know, she will be afraid."

Yiyi has always been very sensible.

But now he is still sensible, which breaks Ye Zhimeng's heart.

She hugged Yiyi and said, "Son, mom is sorry... Mommy has neglected you during this time. You have to worry so much about mom. Mom is sorry... Please forgive mom. Mom will never do this again."

Patting Ye Zhimeng's back gently one by one: "Why should you forgive me? I don't blame you. You have given me so much love. It's my own fault for getting sick... getting sick..."

"No, no, my son, you are right, how could you be wrong?" Ye Zhimeng let go of Yiyi, looked at his red eyes, and explained eagerly, "Your disease is due to a genetic defect. It's not your fault, it's mommy..."

One by one, I watched my mother cry.

He was also very sad. He raised his hand, his small hand, to gently wipe away Ye Zhimeng's tears.

But my mother seemed sad too.

No amount of wiping away the tears.

(End of this chapter)