President, Mrs. is dancing on your grave with five little babies.

Under Bao Sibai's puzzled eyes, Song Runian said slowly, "It's not that I never thought about finding Huo Hangzhi, but the risk is too great."

How could they get Huo Hangzhi into the operating room without his knowledge?

Even if anesthesia was quietly administered, and Huo Hangzhi really had an operation, what about after the operation?

When Huo Hangzhi found out that he had undergone a bone marrow puncture, he would definitely find out the reason, and then he would discover the true identities of Qin Su and the two children.

Who knows what he will do!

There was some hesitation in Bao Sibai's tone, "He probably won't do anything, after all, those two children belong to him, and even if he lost his memory, Qin Su didn't do much to him, so he won't kill them all. Bar?"

"Bo Sibai!" Song Runian's voice immediately became serious, "Don't favor Huo Hangzhi just because he is your cousin. Don't forget, Huo Hangzhi has already had a final relationship with another woman!"

How did Qin Su accept this matter?

And will Huo Hangzhi really know how to level a bowl of water?

Song Runian just didn't want these uncontrollable situations to arise, so she insisted on finding the bone marrow matcher abroad.

Bao Sibai also comforted him, "Don't be angry, Niannian, I thought this matter too simply, just as you said, we will find a foreign bone marrow match for Aibo!"

After coaxing for a long time, Song Runian's mood eased down.

She told Bao Sibai, "Don't tell Qin Su that Huo Hangzhi is Gu Jiangfeng, who is about to leave, let him be his Huo Hangzhi here forever, and let's take Qin Su to live a new life." .”

"I see." Bao Si Bai agreed.

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Kebao stayed in the villa until eight o'clock in the evening.

After dinner, Song Runian packed the meals and cakes and sent Kebao back to the hospital in person.

Aibao was in a daze in the room, seeing that Kebao brought back so many delicious food, he immediately became happy.

"Brother, that Auntie Song is really nice!" Aibao ate a cake with great joy.

Ke Bao smiled softly, and wiped the cream from the corner of her mouth for her, "You shouldn't call her Aunt Song, she is our godmother now."

"Really?!" Aibao became even happier, "I like this godmother, if she brings me delicious food every day, I will like it even more!"

"The godmother said that she could bring it to you every day, but I refused. You don't want to stay in the hospital all the time, in order to get better soon, you have to avoid talking so that you can leave the hospital early!"

"Okay!" Although Aibao was a little reluctant, but thinking that he could recover sooner, he obediently put down the cake in his hand.

Ping Bao nodded in satisfaction, and packed up the rest of the cake, "I'll get you some water, then wash your face and brush your teeth, it's time to go to bed."

"it is good!"

Aibao was indeed sleepy, sitting on the bed, obediently waiting for Kebao to fetch water.

At this time, the door of the ward was pushed open.

"Brother, are you doing well...Uncle Huo?" Aibao looked at Huo Hangzhi at the door in surprise.

That's right, the person who appeared at the door of the ward was Huo Hangzhi.

At this moment, the bright moonlight hit Huo Hangzhi's body, making his black suit look more solemn.

And the little white flower on the chest caught Aibao's attention.

"Uncle Huo, why are you wearing the little white flower? Did someone die?" Aibao asked.

Huo Hangzhi twitched his lips, "How do you know what this little white flower means?"