Wrong Marriage: The CEO's Sweet Bride

Qin Shu looked at his son who had recovered enough to be able to walk on the ground, and was only one step away from a complete recovery, as if looking at hope in front of her eyes, but she failed to grasp it.

That kind of struggle and despair is unbearable for any woman with a weak heart.

Qin Shu prides herself on being strong, but she doesn't have the courage to face the optimistic and childlike smile on her son's face.

She walked out of the ward quickly, squatted down in the corner of the corridor, buried her head in her knees, and experienced the torment in her heart alone.

It took a long time before she sorted out her emotions and stood up again.

The weakness of her body and the numbness caused by squatting for too long made her body shake.

She leaned on the wall and walked back to the ward, her pale face covered with a calm and composed expression again.

"When is the next blood transfusion scheduled?" she asked the nurse.

"It was originally next Friday, but now I don't know if I can find a matching blood donor at the end of the month."

The nurse spoke hesitantly, looking at the little guy obediently accepting the doctor's examination, there was a hint of impatience in her eyes, and she lowered her voice and said, "Doctor Qin, panda blood is so precious, and Xiao Weiwei needs a lot of blood, most people are probably not willing to take risks." Donate so much blood."

"I know." Qin Shu said in a deep voice.

In fact, she thought of someone.

She was sure that the man's blood matched the baby's, but, would he come to the rescue?

If you let him know about the existence of the baby, maybe because of the blood relationship, it will bring more danger to the baby.

Qin Shu weighed the feasibility of this matter in her heart, and whenever this idea popped up, she was suppressed by her reason.

However, seeing her precious son's body finally improving, he fell into weakness again, and even caused complications of kidney failure, she was very anxious.

Can't wait any longer!

In desperation, Qin Shu finally made a choice.

Nothing is more important than your baby's life and health!For the sake of the child, she had to go through this.

Tiffany was very surprised when she heard Qin Shu's decision, "You want to take Xiao Weiwei back to China? But didn't you say it was dangerous there? Just go back like this"

"I can't wait for my son's current situation. If he delays for one more day, his illness will only get worse!"

Qin Shu tried to think on the bright side, "I have been away for three years, maybe the environment has changed, and no one pays attention to me anymore. As long as I get the panda blood and cure Weiwei, I will come back immediately."

Tiffany sighed and stopped persuading her, but told her to be careful.

Then, she opened the airline's website, "Let me check the nearest flight for you."

"Well, the faster the flight, the better." Qin Shu said while shaking his hands.

The night was quiet.

In the ward, Qin Shu slept with his son.

The little guy couldn't sleep, so he chatted with Qin Shu.

"Mommy, are we really going to China?"

"Yeah." Qin Shu held the baby in his arms and stroked his soft short hair.

"The uncle that Mommy said can save me, could it be Dad?"

The little guy's sudden words made Qin Shu's heart tighten, and he looked at him in surprise.

I only heard him say in a serious manner: "Because Mommy said that we lost our father in China, and that uncle is of the same blood as me. What a coincidence, isn't it?"

Qin Shu pulled his lips, "Of course not. Although the panda blood type is precious, there are many people who match the baby's blood type. Can't everyone be the baby's father? Moreover, not all babies have the same blood type as their parents. Same, you can’t find Dad by blood type.”

Qin Shu explained patiently, deliberately dispelling the little guy's idea.

It's impossible for her to let the baby recognize that person. It's best that they don't know each other's existence in this whole life.

"Oh, it's sauce." Xiao Weiwei blinked his big bright eyes as if he was taught, and said with anticipation: "Baby is still very happy, to be able to go back to the place where Mommy grew up, and to be able to see There are many children with the same skin color as me."

After finishing speaking, he wriggled his small body like a caterpillar, raised his soft face to look at Qin Shu, and confirmed to her, "Mummy, do you think so?"

Qin Shu was slightly taken aback.

Seeing her son's eyes full of childlike innocence and longing, she felt an inexplicable sense of guilt in her heart.

My son grew up in this foreign country. The peers around him were all foreign children with white skin and blond hair. Because of the difference between his yellow skin and black hair, he could not open his heart to play with other children.

My son is now three years old and still in the stage of character development.

She resolutely went abroad at the beginning because of the situation.

Now that three years have passed, if the situation in the country is okay, for the sake of the child's growth, should she take the child back to the motherland.

Qin Shu was thinking about this question, and before he knew it, the little guy in his arms had fallen asleep, and Dudu let out even and shallow breaths.

She gently covered him with the quilt, and fell asleep next to him.

The next day.

Qin Shu simply packed his luggage, waited for Qin Wei to complete the last treatment to delay kidney failure, and then set off for the airport.

Colleagues from the community hospital collectively saw off the mother and son and sent blessings, hoping that everything goes well for Qin Shu and that Xiao Weiwei can return in good health as soon as possible.

Although Xiao Weiwei doesn't play with children of the same age very much, he gets along well with the adults in the hospital and is the favorite of all the staff.

With red eyes, Tiffany said worriedly: "You are a person who is afraid of heights when flying, so it's too worrying to take Xiao Weiwei back like this! It would be great if I could go with you."

Qin Shu smiled dumbly, "How long has it been, I have overcome it now, okay?"

Tiffany curled her lips and said mercilessly: "That's because you haven't been on a plane in the past three years!"

Qin Shu:

Tiffany took a breath with an expression of "I'm right", and said, "It's okay, although we can't go, but ah, I found a flower protector for you."

"Ok?"

"It's getting late, we will miss the flight if we don't leave." A hearty male voice came from the side.

Qin Shu looked at the man in front of him, "183? Why are you still here?"

183 shrugged his shoulders, "I took a vacation for myself, and I just want to go back to China to do some business."

Qin Shu suspected that he knew that he was going back and went with him on purpose.

However, knowing that he is not a bad person, Qin Shu is also happy to have a familiar person to accompany him.

"It seems that I can't choose a seat. I guess our seats are not next to each other, so I'll see you after landing."

After Qin Shu said this, he went to get the ticket.

When I boarded the plane, I was told that I had been upgraded.

The environment and treatment of the VIP cabin and the ordinary cabin are very different.

I heard from the flight attendant that the VIP cabin would be less uncomfortable if she had airsickness.

Hearing this, Qin Shu happily pulled his son and sat in the VIP cabin.

She helped her son fasten his seat belt first, and then lowered her head to fasten her own.

When she raised her head, she saw a familiar figure who sat down beside her.