Soft and cute sweetheart: devil brother spoiled me too much

Dian Xiaoxing's good-looking eyebrows wrinkled, subconsciously bent down to pick up the paper.

When she was just about to return it to Bo Zerui, Yu Guang scanned the big words uneasily.

Early stage of liver cancer!

All of a sudden, these four big words just like a bolt from the blue.

"Bo Bo... Uncle..." she was pale and called Bo Zerui in disbelief.

But at this time, Bo Zerui has no time to talk to her at all. He focuses all his attention on Bo Muyan.

"Son, you have come back to see your old father at last! Dad is happy, dad is happy Bo Zerui, like an octopus, hugged Bo Muyan and wept bitterly.

Bo Muyan was obviously shocked, which is totally different from his father's painting style in his impression, OK?

"Dad, you release me first..." Bo Mu Yan has some helplessness, trying to let Bo Zerui release himself first.

"Ah! You called me dad! You called me dad! My God, do you know that since you were 6 years old, you no longer called me dad! 20 years! 20 years! I've finally got it! " Bo Zerui's face is full of excitement. He looks at Bo Muyan with open eyes and continues to howl.

"Well, you let me go first..." Bo Mu Yan felt headache, but he wanted to push Bo Zerui away, but found that Bo Zerui seemed to grow on him and couldn't push him away at all.

"No, no, no, I want to hold my son! I haven't held my baby son for a long time Bo Zerui is a head shorter than Bo Muyan. He keeps his head close to Bo Muyan's chest and refuses to let go.

"Uncle Bo has liver cancer!" At this time, Dian Xiaoxing grasped the case report in his hand and yelled out this sentence.

All of a sudden, the whole living room was silent, even the needle fell down.

Everyone looked at each other as if the air had solidified.

Even Xie Zhiqing, who came out with vegetables, was stunned for a long time without any reaction.

"Dad? Do you have cancer? " The first person to react is Bo Muyan, who looks at Bo Zerui with his eyebrows locked.

Bo Zerui looks at his son's caring eyes, inexplicably guilty.

But soon, he avoided Bo Mu Yan's sight, covered his face with one hand, and sat dejectedly on the chair beside him, his voice full of loss: "yes, son, I have cancer."

"Zerui..." Xie Zhiqing felt that she had to do something at this time. She quickly put down the dishes and came to Bo Zerui, crying in her voice.

Bo Zerui shakes his head and looks at Xie Zhiqing sadly. He holds her hand: "sorry, Zhiqing, I was going to give you a grand wedding. Now the doctor suggests that I go to England for treatment as soon as possible..."

"It's not true, it's not true." After hearing this, Xie Zhiqing burst into tears and rushed into Bo Zerui's arms.

Dian Xiaoxing is also wiping tears. Uncle Bo has always been very kind to her. In fact, she has already regarded him as her father.

"Uncle Bo, this must be a misdiagnosis. You are in such good health. I don't believe it. We will accompany you to the hospital for another examination." Dian Xiaoxing came forward crying and said.

Bo Zerui's eyelids jumped up alertly, and then he continued to look at Dian Xiaoxing with a sad face: "Xiaoxing, you have a heart, but it's really unnecessary."

From the beginning to the end, only Bo Muyan didn't say a word. He looked at Bo Zerui without expression. No one knew what he was thinking.

"Mu Yan, the most regretful thing in my father's life is that I didn't accompany you, but you are always my father's son. After dad left, I will arrange Zhiqing and Xiaoxing, but the only thing I don't worry about is Bo's. It's my father's life's hard work. Dad hopes you can inherit it. Take it as Dad's last prayer to you! Is that ok? "

At this time, bozerui's face was full of sadness and pleading, looking at bomuyan.