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Long Xi dropped his back to him, biting his lips hard, and tears flowed silently. She asked, "Can you guarantee that the bone marrow will be delivered on time and quality?"

Si Moyan's big hand caressed her delicate back, and now he was in a good mood, and said, "You can rest assured, I promise you will definitely do it."

"It's also strange, why did you find it for so long, it seems that the bone marrow of only you in the world is suitable for Liner?" Long Xiluo murmured.

Si Moyan laughed a little when she heard her say, "Can I still be your son's father?"

Long Xiluo listened to him, and said with a bitter smile, "I don't know who Liner's father is, Chinese medicine has strengthened a man."

"What are you talking about? You're better than other men!" Si Moyan was upset at hearing this, turning her over to face him.

Long Xiluo did not expect him to do so. When the two eyes collided together, the man's eyes were obviously confused.

She was crying.

Long Xiluo blinked a little in embarrassment. He raised his hand to wipe the seal and wiped two hard, said muffled, "I have a child, can you expect me to be the first daughter?"

"You!" Si Moyan's face became very dark, and he was a little irritable, yeah, could she still count on her being incapable?

He had never thought of such a thing before, but he didn't know why, but now when he thinks about it, he feels extremely uncomfortable.

It's not that she's disgusting, but just thinking that her body has been touched by other men like this, he is terribly uncomfortable.

"Aren't you just playing with me?" Long Xilu smiled bitterly, he was not serious about her, he was going to get married, she gave birth to their children, and after the children were born, she had no use value. You should throw yourself away like throwing garbage.

"You are right, I am playing with you, so I want to continue playing now!"

After Sima Yan turned over and pressed her again, Long Xilu's face changed immediately. Her hands were slamming his shoulders, and her nails had been pinched into his tight muscles. Pain in the heart.

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Si Moyan calculated the time for Liner's surgery, and let a professional team draw his sufficient blood, save it in a professional container, and rush to Longcheng.

Long Xiluo witnessed the whole process. In order to ensure sufficient volume and prevent accidents, Si Moyan made people prepare twice as much blood for Liner's surgery.

Moreover, Si Moyan has always explained to the other party, he must complete this task, and he must not make any mistakes.

He and Long Xilu watched the plane take off and leave.

Long Xi looked down at the plane carrying her hope, and raised her heart high.

Si Moyan had just drawn a lot of blood, and his face was a little pale. He turned to look at the woman aside, took her hand and said, "Go back."

"How are you feeling? Can you feel dizzy?" Long Xilu asked nervously, his face was too ugly.

"Just! With such a bit of blood, I can head ... dizzy ..." Si Moyan finished the last word and fell to the ground and passed out.

Long Xilu watched him fall on the snow, and the falling snow fell on his hair, face, and clothes, and her heartbeat had stopped.

After Long Xiluo and Su Qianxun talked on the phone, they came back to see Si Moyan. He was awake, the doctor gave him a bowl of medicine, and he was drinking it.