CEO's Secret Wife

Seeing this, ye Ziqing's heart beat faster and slightly panicked. They were so close apart that she was afraid that he would hear the conversation or Shen Jianxiong's voice.

Her body was slightly sideways, and she opened her mouth concisely and effectively: "well, I'll see you in the cafe outside the school at 12 o'clock tomorrow afternoon."

The voice fell, and without waiting for Shen Jianxiong on the other side of the mobile phone to speak, she hung up the phone directly.

Shen shaoting is still wiping the water on his hair. Junmei picks it up slightly and stares at her: "whose phone?"

"A former teacher asked me for some information tomorrow, and I asked her to meet her in the coffee shop." put her mobile phone in her bag, and ye Ziqing said carelessly: "go to bed. If I'm late tomorrow, I really won't stay here for the night."

Bending over, Shen shaoting pecked and kissed her soft red lips: "good night."

In response, she kissed his thin lips and said with a smile, "good night."

The pie was beside him, but he couldn't eat it. He could only see that the living thing was suffering. With a slight sigh, he held her in his arms, put his jaw on her head and fell asleep.

The next morning.

He was not late. Shen shaoting was staring at the time. He called her up at seven o'clock. Breakfast had been bought and placed on the table. There were soybean milk and hot milk.

After grooming, ye Ziqing drank a cup of soybean milk, didn't want too greasy fried dough sticks, and ate a boiled egg.

After Shen shaoting sent her to school, he went to see Xuanxuan off.

There are only two classes in the morning, which is also very relaxed. At eleven o'clock, the mobile phone vibrated and there was the sound of text messages.

She opened it. It was Shen Jianxiong. He said he had arrived at the cafe outside the school and was waiting for her.

She didn't move. She didn't go to the coffee shop until noon. At a glance, she saw Shen Jianxiong sitting near the window.

He walked over and didn't order coffee. He just asked for a cup of warm water. Ye Ziqing sat down.

"Where have you been these days? I can't get through the phone. By the way, the test report has come out. The matching rate is still OK. The doctor said that we can have a transplant and do it tomorrow. How about?" Shen Jianxiong didn't beat around the Bush and didn't even breathe.

Without words, ye Ziqing just drank warm water quietly and was silent.

Such a silent atmosphere made Shen Jianxiong frown. He had a bad hunch. He stared at her and said, "why don't you talk?"

"There was an accident, so I can't donate bone marrow at present." she looked up at him.

"Are you going back now? As a teacher, are you going back now? You promised to transplant before."

"Yes, I promised myself. I also plan to transplant, but now there is an accident. I'm pregnant for one month."

Shen Jianxiong frowned. He looked a little unconvinced. Then he said, "what's the connection between pregnancy and bone marrow donation?"

"If I want to donate bone marrow, I must have an abortion, otherwise it will have a bad impact on the fetus."

Hearing the speech, he took a sip of coffee: "you are still young and will have children in the future, and she can only wait for you to save."

Ye Ziqing raised her eyebrows and undulating her chest: "he is in my stomach. He is also a life. Moreover, the possibility of my future pregnancy will be very small."

People are really selfish. At the most critical moment, they often think of what is most beneficial to themselves.

No matter how small and shapeless he is, he is also a life. It is not as simple as he said. If he wants to flow, it is also her child!

"So, are you going to watch your biological mother die in front of you?" Shen Jianxiong put down his glass and looked at her.

The atmosphere between them is very dull and depressing, which makes people feel a little out of breath

Shen Jianxiong looked at her like that. He looked serious and deep, with an unspeakable sense of dignity and oppression.

And ye Ziqing's look is also cold. Looking at him, there is no temperature in his eyes: "so I say, I can't donate bone marrow this time. He is my child, and I can't deprive him of his life!"

In Shen Jianxiong's heart, he really didn't have much thought and feeling about the child who hadn't taken shape in January.

In his opinion, how can a person who has not been born be worth a person who has lived most of his life?

The child is only a month old and has not taken shape. She has no perception of the outside world. Moreover, she already has a child. It doesn't matter whether the second child chooses to or not. It doesn't matter much.

People who have lived most of their lives have feelings, cognition and concerns. In contrast, it is obvious that living people are more important.

"She gave you life. If she didn't give you birth, you wouldn't see the world at all. Anyway, you should be grateful to her. Now she just wants to extract some bone marrow from you, not your life..."

Hearing the speech, ye Ziqing's eyebrow tightened up: "indeed, what she wants is not my life, but my child's life!"

"You are related to her by blood. If you can watch her die in front of you indifferently, what can I say? I just didn't expect you as a people's teacher to be so cruel and have no kindness." Shen Jianxiong narrowed his eyes and said coldly.

Cruel?

Ye Ziqing wanted to laugh, but she also laughed ironically: "saving her and killing my child is not cruel. Leaving my child and not saving her is a wolf's heart and dog's lungs. What logic is this? It's all human life. Why is there such a gap?"

Yang Wanxi's life is life, and the unborn child is also a life. Life doesn't exist in who comes first and who comes later. It's equally important!

When the topic is here, there is no need to continue. They stick to their own words and have their own ideas in their hearts. If they continue to talk, there will be no result.

After looking at the time, ye Ziqing got up and said faintly, "I have something urgent. Let's go first."

Shen Jianxiong hasn't left yet. He still sits there, watching his figure disappear in sight, picking up some hot coffee on the table and drinking it at once.

After a while, he stood up and turned around. He was surprised to see Shen shaoting standing at the door of the cafe.

Across that distance, father and son looked at each other, but they didn't look very good.

Raising his feet, Shen shaoting stepped up his long legs and stood in front of him. He was taller than Shen Jianxiong. At this time, he stood against each other, and his Qi field seemed more sufficient.

"What can I do for you?" he said in a deep voice, no temperature at all, and didn't call him Dad.

Shen Jianxiong looked at him and said, "there's something like that."

Hearing the speech, Shen shaoting smiled lukewarm: "for that woman's leukemia?"

It turned out that he already knew those things, so Shen Jianxiong had nothing to hide: "this is between me and her. It has nothing to do with you."

This sentence angered Shen shaoting and raised his hand. He punched Shen Jianxiong in the face and waved it without any force.