Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Zhang Boyan looked at Mo Ruhai and whispered, "don't say anything about tonight."

Mo Ruhai was stunned and immediately realized what: "Bo Yan?"

Zhang Boyan hung his eyes and smiled bitterly: "I want Xiaobei to live, and that person also wants her to live."

It's just, himself, a step slower.

When Zhang Boyan went out, Mo Ruhai followed him, and he didn't dare to say anything more. He followed silently.

Zhang Boyan suddenly paused, "I want to see someone, Dad, you go home first."

Mo Ruhai is always worried about Xiaobei. On the other hand, Zhang Boyan is now like his son. His legs have been running for so long. How can he relax?

He wanted to follow. When he got downstairs, Zhang Boyan put his hand on the roof, gently touched the roof with his fingers and said low, "Xiaobei will be fine."

Mo Ruhai saw the darkness in Zhang Boyan's eyes at that moment.

"Remember when I was a child? She forgot everything, but later she was fine and had a good time? " Zhang Boyan still hung his head, then slowly lifted it up, floating a faint cold light under the street lamp.

His voice was slower. "Please tell her the same this time."

Mo Ruhai understood at once, and was shocked to almost lose his voice: "you mean, in Lu Ze's hand?"

Zhang Boyan's eyes were straight.

Although Mo Ruhai was shocked, he recovered his look for a while and carefully analyzed: "he is also sincere to Xiaobei. He will never really look at Xiaobei... He can't live."

"But I can't afford it." Zhang Boyan's fingers were still scratched on the car, and his voice was hoarse. "Xiaobei can't afford to wait!"

Mo Ruhai's heart trembled, "then Bo Yan, do you really want to... Send Xiaobei there?"

Zhang Boyan didn't speak, but looked at Mo Ruhai.

At that moment, Mo Ruhai understood that nothing was more important than Xiao Bei's life in Zhang Boyan's heart.

"You are wronged." He said decadent, in fact, he was extremely sad in his heart.

Zhang Boyan is very indifferent, "she is alive, we will always be together."

Then he opened the door and got on the bus.

Sitting in the car, I received a call from Lu Ze.

Lu Ze's tone was faint: "you're a few days earlier than I thought."

"Where is it?" Zhang Boyan's voice was a little hoarse.

What did they say? They made an appointment.

Zhang Boyan slowly put down the phone and stared at the night for a few seconds. His eyes were a little sour.

Mo Ruhai patted the window and desperately patted what he seemed to want to say. Zhang Boyan slid down the window and said, "Dad, go back, just don't say anything."

Mo Ruhai's eyes were filled with old tears, but he couldn't say a word.

Zhang Boyan smiled and started the car.

The night was supposed to be silent, but his heart was like a fire.

He experienced the biggest surprise and disappointment this night, but he didn't have time to taste them.

Xiaobei's body can't stand it.

Lin Qian said that Xiaobei's body deteriorated very quickly, at least faster than expected. If it went on like this, there would be appropriate stem cells, but the physical damage could not be recovered, so he told Mo Ruhai that he couldn't afford to endure and Xiaobei couldn't afford to wait.

Zhang Boyan's fingers pressed the steering wheel tightly, and his ten fingers turned white at his joints.