Mr. Lu, I am pregnant with your little ancestor

"So what? We will get married soon. I can't marry any other woman except her." Lu Haochen said without hesitation and decisively, his tone as hard as a rock.

Lisa was very calm and smiled slightly, "Mr. Lu, this is my only request. I hope you can consider it."

"No need." Lu Haochen turned and left. This woman disgusted him very much.

Back at the hospital, Luo Meijiao was pushed into the emergency room.

An hour later, the doctor came out.

"The patient's condition is very bad and a bone marrow transplant must be performed as soon as possible. If a suitable bone marrow is not found this week, I am afraid there will be no way to save the life."

Lu Fang started to cry, "Haochen, just promise Lisa first, and then divorce Meijiao after you save her. If An Qi really loves you, she will understand you."

Lu Haochen fell down on the chair and held his head.

He never dreamed that he would see his mother again, and scenes from the past appeared in his mind like a slideshow.

He didn't want to lose his mother again, but he was also afraid of losing Angel.

Will she understand him? Will you forgive him? Will you wait for him?

What if Lu Junyan takes this opportunity to snatch her away?

When he returned to Dragon City, An Qi was preparing to officially go to work tomorrow.

"Haochen, you're back. I've stewed bird's nest and lotus seed soup. I'll get you a bowl."

She stood up and wanted to go to the kitchen, but he grabbed her.

"Don't go, Angie!"

He hugged her tightly and buried his head in her arms.

He had almost missed the fate between them, almost lost her, and finally managed to snatch her away from Lu Junyan. He could not make any more mistakes.

An Qi noticed something strange about him, raised her hand and gently stroked his head, "What's wrong, Haochen, what happened?"

Lu Haochen's brain was trampled and kicked by a thousand wild horses, and stabbed and slaughtered by ten thousand sharp blades.

"I saw my mother."

"What?" An Qi was shocked, "Your mother isn't..."

"She is not dead, she is still alive, but she is sick and is about to die." Lu Haochen's throat seemed to have been burned, and his voice was extremely hoarse.

An Qi was shocked and quickly hugged him back to comfort him.

"I'll pack up my things and go with you to take care of her."

Lu Haochen's throat was choked, and he swallowed with difficulty before he managed to make a sound again.

"She needs a bone marrow transplant, but she has a rare blood type and it is difficult to find a match. My aunt found a suitable donor, but it was a lunatic."

There was anger in his tone, and An Qi could hear it.

"Does she have any excessive demands?"

Lu Haochen was silent, slowly let go of her, walked to the cabinet, took out a bottle of whiskey, poured half a glass, and drank it all in one gulp.

He didn't know what to say, so he could only rely on the influence of alcohol to have any courage.

The strong alcohol burned his throat and made his voice hoarse.

"That damn lunatic wants to get married."

A violent spasm passed through An Qi's heart, and her hands and feet suddenly felt cold, as if her blood had been drained.

This is clearly taking advantage of others' danger.

"What... are you going to do?"

"I don't know." Lu Haochen was upset. He poured another glass of wine and was about to put it in his mouth when she stopped him.

In fact, she knew that when he told her about this, he had already made a decision in his heart.

That was the mother who gave birth to him and raised him, the person he loved most. He couldn't not save her, otherwise he would feel guilty for the rest of his life.

"Haochen, go save mom."

"An Qi!" He hugged her into his arms again, "When mom gets better, I will find a way to divorce her."

An Qi closed her eyes, and a tear fell from the corner of her eye.