Love You To The Bones

Seeing the tears flowing slowly on Fang Xiaoran's face, Shen Zichuan was confused.

He immediately snuffed out the cigarette end, threw it into the fruit suitcase, then strode to the door, came to Fang Xiaoran's face, stretched out his hand to hold her slender shoulder, made a slight effort, took her whole person into his chest, painfully hooked his lips, and said softly, "you heard it, didn't you?"

Listening to his calm and painful voice, Fang Xiaoran subconsciously pulled the black shirt on his chest and shook badly, "Before going to the municipal hospital, you told me that the little girl who can donate bone marrow to bao'er is song Xiaoli? Well, just now you talked to Ji Dashao inside. He told you that song Xiaoli died five minutes ago, didn't he?

Why? Why did song Xiaoli, a nice little girl, die suddenly overnight when she could still live for at least half a year? What do you want bao'er to do? What about our only daughter? "

Fang Xiaoran's throat was choked, her eyes were twinkling with painful tears, her face seemed to be stained with a layer of pale frost, and every time her heart jumped, it was like a knife twist.

From disappointment to despair, but how could she accept such great loss and pain overnight?

She sadly widened her pale lips and looked at Shen Zichuan. The two lips trembled continuously, but she couldn't make any sound anymore.

Her heart hurts so much!

The pain made her gouge out her heart and lungs every time she breathed!

The baby in her stomach may feel her pain. For no reason, she began to rush inside and kick her with her little feet.

This made Fang Xiaoran more painful. Her face was so white that she couldn't be any more white. Her fine eyebrows screwed up and gave a quick hiss from her mouth, "ah!"

"Wife, what's the matter? The child kicked you again?"

Shen Zichuan bowed slightly and found that there was an obvious bulge on the lower right side of Fang Xiaoran's belly. He quickly pasted a pair of big palms and gently touched them to appease the angry children inside.

After calming for a while, the child stopped making trouble. Quietly, Fang Xiaoran's raised belly also returned to its original state.

When the pain eased a little, Fang Xiaoran raised her head and stared at Shen Zichuan's slightly haggard and tired face. She looked anxious and felt deep pain, "Shen Zichuan, didn't you tell me that you wanted to protect song Xiaoli's life in person? Why was she poisoned by Jiang manye in the end? You know Jiang manye is crazy, cruel and bloodthirsty, so why don't you send more people to protect song Xiaoli?

Apart from the fact that she can save bao'er's life, song Xiaoli is just a little girl who has not reached the age of eight. Just because her bone marrow is suitable for bao'er and because bao'er is your daughter, song Xiaoli was targeted by Jiang manye and died in Jiang manye's hands. Do you think she is unjust?

If, if song Xiaoli's bone marrow doesn't match bao'er, maybe she won't die tonight. She can live more quietly. So... "

Fang Xiaoran shook her white lips, opened her eyes and burst into tears. From her hard throat, she made a hard, hoarse voice, "so, Shen Zichuan, I want to see song Xiaoli. If I can, I also want to accompany her parents to send her home. After all, it's us... We killed her innocent little life."

"OK, I promise you, and I'm willing to accompany you to send song Xiaoli home."

Shen Zichuan stared at her tearful little face and sighed, "but I have to make it clear that you and I have left. Are you going to give bao'er to Xiao Jingcheng and Xiao Huange?"

"Yes!"

Fang Xiaoran nodded slowly. "Bao'er's physical condition is not suitable for a long journey. Leave her in the hospital and take care of Jingcheng and Huange. I'm relieved!"

"OK, I'll call Zijian right away and ask him to talk to song Xiaoli's parents first to see what kind of requirements they have. If they can meet them, try to meet them."

"Yes."

Fang Xiaoran nodded faintly, turned around and walked back with heavy steps.

At the bottom of her heart, she still blames Shen Zichuan.

If he hadn't provoked a strange and cold-blooded woman like Jiang manye in the anti drug group, song Xiaoli wouldn't have died so soon.

Song Xiaoli is not dead. Bao'er's life can be cured, and so many twists and turns have not happened.

The child who was worried about her stomach also learned the painful lesson just now. This time, Fang Xiaoran did not tighten all her emotions, but gently exhaled and inhaled, forcing her to expel those negative and repressed emotions.

As a mother, it is her nature and duty to protect her children. She can't let her children have any accidents anymore.

Shen Zichuan stood there, staring at Fang Xiaoran's thin back, step by step away from his sight, and disappeared into the ward. After a moment of silence, he turned around, closed his eyes and took a hard breath. The coldness between his eyebrows and eyes was refreshing.

Then he took out his cell phone from his trouser pocket and called Xiao Huange in advance, "it's me! Miss Xiao, my wife is in a bad mood. Please come and accompany her, right, right now!"

After receiving Xiao Huange's positive reply, Shen Zichuan said "thank you" in a low voice, and then continued to call song Zijian to explain that he must first promise all the requirements of song Xiaoli's parents, whether reasonable or unreasonable.

About ten minutes later, song Zijian called back.

As soon as Shen Zichuan pressed the answer button, he heard song Zijian shouting angrily, "lying in the trough, brother Zichuan and song Xiaoli's parents are too naughty and rogue. The lion opened his mouth and asked for five million compensation for song Xiaoli's unprovoked death in the hospital."

"Also, I don't know where they got the news. I know that song Xiaoli died unexpectedly because of bao'er. I asked you and your sister-in-law to be there in person to support song Xiaoli's coffin. Fuck! Yes, yes, yes, not only that, they also asked you and your sister-in-law to send song Xiaoli home all the way. What bad conditions are these? It's a mess!"

"Xiao Jingyi must have instructed them behind their back to make such a request. You should stabilize them first and promise them no matter what conditions."

After hanging up the phone, Shen Zichuan walked with long legs, deep feet and shallow feet, but his feet were windy. Lengli's figure directly stepped to the French window, lit a cigarette and sucked it cold, but his brain was running and calculating at full speed.

Song Xiaoli's hometown is in the countryside of a small county below Kunming city. The folk custom is simple and simple. She doesn't have so many strange ideas.

Therefore, only Xiao Jingyi can think of such strange requirements.

Since Xiao Jingyi's calculations are everywhere, jiangman night will certainly participate in it.

Remembering the charming but cold-blooded and cruel face of Jiang man night, Shen Zichuan's breath became cold to the bone.

This time, Kuncheng and his party must try their best to kill Jiang manye.

As for Xiao Jingyi, due to his relationship with Fang Xiaoran, he can't meet each other hard for the time being. He really has a headache and can only take one step at a time.

Soon after, song Zijian called, his mouth foam flying, and he was so angry that he scratched the wall. "Cao Cao, brother Zichuan, I promised to give song Xiaoli's parents another two million, and they agreed not to let you and your sister-in-law support the coffin, but they bit to death. They must accompany you and your sister-in-law to send song Xiaoli back to her hometown... Shit, it doesn't make sense. Who is it? I'm so angry!"

"Why are you angry? Just tell them that my woman and I decided to go."

"Why? Brother Zichuan, what's your status, sister-in-law, and why do you agree with their extremely unreasonable demands?"

"Because I want to completely solve jiangman night through this trip!"

Song Zijian didn't understand and wanted to force him to ask. Shen Zichuan didn't give him a chance. He frowned and hung up the call.