Young master, your vest fell off

On the other end, Mr. Xiang also found out about Chen Hansheng's leukemia. After learning about it, he was very happy and wished he could look up to the sky and laugh a few times.

　The old man Xiang also laughed happily a few times, and coughed after laughing, the corners of his eyes were smeared with tears.

　Ever since my daughter was let down by that beast and left at a young age, my daughter has always been a pain in the old man's heart. Now that the scum has received retribution, the anger that has been stuck in his heart has finally been vented. .

　Mr. Xiang has reached his sixtieth year, and when he thinks of his daughter, he can't help crying.

　"It's true that God has eyes and deserves it. As expected, the wicked will get their own rewards. If they do too many bad things, they will fall to this end."

　At the same time, Old Man Xiang also learned about Ye Zichen's decision from the housekeeper, and he didn't understand why his grandson agreed to donate bone marrow to that animal.

　When old man Xiang thought of this, he couldn't sit still any longer. With the crutch in his hand, he poked the ground hard a few times.

　"What's the matter with this child? How can he agree to such a thing? Has he forgotten how his mother died?"

　In fact, old man Xiang was not only angry at Ye Zichen's promise to donate bone marrow to that animal, but also because donating bone marrow would be harmful to his health.

　It's really not worthwhile to compromise your health for such a beast.

　After thinking about it for a long time, I still haven't figured it out.

　Old Man Xiang simply took out his mobile phone, intending to call Ye Zichen and ask him a question.

　Turned on the phone, found Ye Zichen's phone number in the call log, clicked on it and called directly.

　But at this moment, after Ye Zichen told Yu Chen about Chen Hansheng, he suddenly felt much more comfortable in his heart, and his mood stabilized.

　He patted Yu Chen's arm, and was about to say something when he heard his cell phone ring.

　ring.

　Frowning, he turned his head and picked up the phone, and saw the word "Grandpa" flashing on the screen of the phone.

　Call yourself at this time, and you don't have to think about it to know why.

　Ye Zichen silently stared at the phone screen for a while, then swiped the phone screen to answer the call: "Hello, grandpa."

　After the old man heard Ye Zichen's voice from the other end of the phone, he couldn't restrain himself anymore, and complained all over.

　"Zichen, that beast came to you and asked you to donate bone marrow to him, right? How could you agree? Did you forget how your mother left?"

　Ye Zichen pursed his lips after hearing what he said to the old man, thinking of his mother, his eyes misted.

　The hand holding the mobile phone tightened suddenly, tightly gripping the edge of the mobile phone, the knuckles turned white, showing how much strength was used.

　After a while, Ye Zichen recovered his voice, his voice was a little hoarse, and he said to the old man on the other end: "Grandpa, I haven't forgotten."

　How could he forget, in the end, he just wanted to know everything about that person.

　Mr. Xiang was able to control his emotions just now, but now after hearing Ye Zichen's answer, he couldn't control it completely, and his emotions exploded at this moment.

　Holding the crutch in his hand, he kept beating the ground, trying to vent the anger in his heart in this way.

　"You haven't forgotten? Since you haven't forgotten, why did you promise to donate bone marrow to that animal?"

　Ye Zichen heard how angry the old man was on the other side of the microphone, and knew that nothing he said now could calm Grandpa's anger.

　So he simply fell silent, did not speak, and silently listened to the old man's accountability on the other end of the phone.

　After finishing talking to the old man, he stood a little unsteadily, staggered, and fell directly on the sofa, slumped on the sofa, gasping for breath, and didn't recover for a long time.

　After a while, he said to Ye Zichen on the other end of the phone: "Grandpa knows you are a kind child, but if you want to donate bone marrow, you have to divide it up. Do you understand what grandpa said?"

　It was very quiet on the other end of the phone, as if there was no one there, but Mr. Xiang knew that Ye Zichen must be listening.

　Thinking of his own grandson's life is also very bitter, Mr. Xiang's heart softened, and his tone of speech became softer.

　After all, this grandfather of mine would not harm his grandson, so he continued to speak to Ye Zichen earnestly.

　"Is it worth you to donate bone marrow to an animal like that? Donating bone marrow is very harmful to the body. If you don't raise it properly by then, your body will collapse when you are fine."

　Speaking to the old man, he made his position clear, and strongly disagreed with Ye Zichen's decision.

　"Anyway, grandpa doesn't want you to donate bone marrow to that animal. That animal has failed your mother's life, and now he has the face to come back to you. It's disgusting. Such a person is a scum of life, and he doesn't deserve to live. .”

　Ye Zichen also knew that his mother was the old man's heart disease, so why didn't he understand what he said.

　From the day when he met Chen Hansheng, Ye Zichen didn't have any hope for this so-called father, and the brief contact with him at B University that day allowed him to understand what kind of person he really is.

　It was precisely because he knew what kind of person Chen Hansheng was that Ye Zichen wanted to end all relations with him.

　Such a person, maybe one day he will come to find him again when he needs him again, so it is necessary to end the relationship.

　But now in this situation, if I want to end the relationship with him, I have to pay something. Others probably don't like it, so I can only donate bone marrow.

　Chen Hansheng's illness is cured, and he must be eager to sever ties with him, but this is exactly what he wants.

　Ye Zichen didn't want to say anything about these things, so after hearing the old man Xiang's words, he was not moved at all.

　After talking to the old man for a long time, I feel that I have exhausted my tongue. Why is this kid still not responding at all?
　Sighing and not speaking, it means that this kid has made up his mind and will not change it no matter what.

　The old man didn't know what to say to this grandson, but he was discouraged and lost his momentum: "You..."

　At the corner of the stairs on the second floor, Xiang Yan was about to go downstairs, when he reached the stairs, he heard the old man on the phone, and he didn't pay attention.

　After walking down the stairs for a few steps, I heard Ye Zichen's name. I froze, are you calling that guy?

　Since he was on the phone with Ye Zichen, he had to listen carefully to what the old man had said on the phone.

　So Xiang Yan didn't go downstairs in a hurry, turned around and went upstairs again. In order not to let the old man hear the noise, he deliberately slowed down his pace.

　Fortunately, Mr. Xiang's full attention was on the phone, so he didn't notice that Xiang Yan had walked up the stairs and turned back.

　Xiang Yan went upstairs and hid directly at the corner of the stairs, leaning against the wall and listening to the sounds downstairs.