happy ex-wife

Chapter 1172 Is Teacher Xia Yang Again ([-])
His voice was hoarse, as if trembling.

Qiao Yaruan thumped in her heart, and silently reached out to take it.

Is there really something wrong with that woman?
Qiao Yaruan glanced at him, then lowered her head and opened the file, but the more she looked at it, the more her heart ached.

No wonder, he haggard so much in one day.

Qiao Yaruan silently handed over the document.

"Division chief, I think what the military doctor said should be what I want to say."

The tumor is in an advanced stage, which is a disease that even the gods of Daluo can't cure, and even if the child is removed now, she can't stand the chemotherapy.

No wonder, the woman said, to save enough for the birth of the child.

Shi Xiayang held his forehead with both hands, and buried it directly between his knees. It seemed that he was in extreme pain.

Qiao Yaruan stretched out her hand slightly, as if to comfort him, but felt that her identity was different.

So, she chose to give up.

In the distance, Feng Feng closed his eyes, and tightened his hands on his knees.

"Let's go."

George had no choice but to start the car.

Qiao Yaruan was a little embarrassed in the car, she turned her head inadvertently, but saw the car driving past.

That is--

Fengfeng!

Qiao Yaruan was startled suddenly, she reached out to push the door open, but she held back after all.

Perhaps, he was just passing by!

Yes, just passing by!

"I'm sorry to trouble Ms. Qiao." Shi Xiayang calmed down his emotions and said in a hoarse voice.

Qiao Yaruan nodded slightly, "Sorry, I can't help you." Qiao Yaruan said, pushed the car door and opened the umbrella to get out of the car.

After Qiao Yaruan got out of the car and watched Shi Xiayang's car leave, she felt a little sympathetic to this man. It is estimated that the woman was holding on until the child was born, and it was really hopeless.

Qiao Yaruan sighed, turned and went back, and went upstairs with a smile after being read by the godmother.

After hearing Qiao Yaruan's words, Shui Anluo also paused.

"It's so pitiful." Shui Anluo helped her son crawl on her body with one hand, and said, "Liver cancer metastasis?"

"It spread to the whole body. I guess she was supporting the child until seven months, and then it was taken out by cesarean section." Qiao Yaruan sighed and said, "As expected, maternal love is great."

Shui Anluo patted the little baby's body lightly, bent over and almost got down on the ground, so that the little baby could climb onto her back.

"Well, he is quite pitiful about this matter, but it's a pity that the child was born without a mother." Shui Anluo said.

"How is your business?" Qiao Yaruan asked worriedly.

"Brother Chu said that the net is about to be collected. There should be Lan Xin's whereabouts." Shui Anluo said, got up with the little baby who had climbed onto her back, and walked up and down the living room with one hand protecting him.

Mama Yu watched from the kitchen, then took out the cup, "Young Madam, water." Mama Yu put the water on the table and looked up at Shui Anluo.

"Okay, thank you Mama." Shui Anluo thanked her with a smile, and continued to call the baby behind her back, "Anyway, he won't let me take care of it. In order not to make him angry, I'm going to be unlucky. I might as well look after the child at home."

"Ma Ma, play—play—" Little Baby hugged Mummy's neck tightly with her small hands, and urged her.

Mama Yu paused as she walked back to the kitchen, then walked in quickly.

"Okay, you have an omnipotent Brother Chu, you don't have to worry about anything, just be your rich wife." Qiao Yaruan sighed.

(End of this chapter)