Bloodthirsty and cold boss, I can no longer love you

Leng Qianhan was so happy that he felt like flying. Her smile was like honey and flowers that melted into his heart. The iceberg between him and Qingqian finally began to melt!

How I wanted to hug her at this moment, but I was afraid it would be too sudden, and even more afraid that she wouldn't like it, so I behaved like a gentleman.

He understood that more haste makes waste. As long as things were getting better, there would be plenty of time for him to get along with Qingqian in the future. He would use practical actions to prove his deep love for her, untie the knot in her heart step by step, and the two of them would fall in love again and live in harmony.

Da Zhuang was unaware of the rising sentiment in the back, and actively responded to his boss's words: "My wife happened to be in the hospital, and she got a checkup by the way."

The atmosphere was unusually good, but neither man knew what the woman was really thinking.

In fact, ever since her parents passed away, Mu Qingqian has always been disheartened and has never had the urge to live.

But there is a saying that everyone has to die, some are heavier than Mount Tai, some are lighter than a feather.

If her death can save a life, it will be worth it and she will die without regrets.

What's more, he was her own brother. She was as enthusiastic as a moth to a flame to be willing to sacrifice her life for her loved one at the end of his life.

As Leng Qianhan returned to the villa, little pudding rushed over and shouted in a sweet but sweet voice: "Mom!"

Mu Qingqian squatted down, opened her arms, and threw herself into her son's arms with a smile.

Little Pudding was very happy, blinking his bright eyes, "Mom, did you go shopping?"

Xiao Pudding is Da Zhuang's boss, and of course Da Zhuang also reports to him. This is the boss's order!

"Well, you can discover new things by going out for a walk." Mu Qingqian responded readily.

But they didn't know that in addition to encountering Xiao Mingyue, she also discovered that Bai Muchi had acute leukemia, and she was going to give him a bone marrow transplant, and no one was kept in the dark.

"Yes, that's right! I'm in elementary school now. After school, I go shopping with my mother. No matter if it's a woman or a child, shopping will make you feel happy!"

Mu Qingqian touched little Pudding’s head and gave him a warm hug. Although she felt guilty towards her son, she wanted to save his brother!

Besides, given her physical condition and depressed mood, she couldn't hold on for long.

The bone marrow matching results will take a week to come out. After returning from this trip, Mu Qingqian is no longer distracted and eats more.

Because she needs to do her best to keep her body healthy, so that when the bone marrow matching is successful, she can donate bone marrow to her brother at any time.

Leng Qianhan and Little Pudding were eating at the dining table with Mu Qingqian. Seeing that she was eating well, the two of them were very happy. A happy and beautiful life was just around the corner!

In the hospital, in Xiao Wuyang's ward, Xiao Wuyang was sleeping in a coma. His father stayed by his side, never leaving his side. With white hair on his temples, he looked much older.

"Qing Qian, Qing Qian, Qing Qian..."

Xiao Wuyang was mumbling in his sleep, and his father's tears flowed again.

The son didn't know how many times he muttered in his sleep, but every time he called Qingqian, he kept calling her, but the son didn't want Mu Qingqian to see him.

Although I don't want to make Mu Qingqian worry and sad, my son couldn't even see Mu Qingqian before he died. I can't bear to leave with regrets. I can't leave with peace of mind!

"Qing Qian, Qing Qian, Qing Qian..."

Xiao Wuyang's fingers moved slightly, and the man woke up while shouting. When he opened his eyes, he saw his father with tears in his eyes.

He was naturally heartbroken, but there was nothing he could do now that things had come to this point.

"Dad..." Xiao Wuyang stretched out his hand and called out, calling him dad, it was so intimate.

Xiao Yuanshan quickly wiped away his tears, moved over and held his son's outstretched hand.

"Nothing happened, you woke up..."

His father's voice was also kind. Xiao Wuyang smiled and said jokingly:

"You finally called me Wuyang. I really don't like the name Jinhui. You know, calling me Wuyang makes me feel that you accept all my willfulness."

His voice was weak and powerless, but Xiao Yuanshan could only smile helplessly, "It's already this time, and you're still joking..."

In fact, he wanted to cry, and he had cried so many times that his old father’s heart was broken.

Xiao Wuyang held his father's hand tightly, "Dad, after I leave, you can go find Aunt Hongyu. After all, you are the one who let her down."

"What are you talking about?! I only love your mother in my life!" Xiao Yuanshan was very angry.

"It's a pity that my mother is not blessed, and I am not a blessed person either." As he said this, Xiao Wuyang's eyes were slightly tearful, but his heart remained calm.

"Are you okay? Why don't you ask Mu Qingqian to come and see you? If you leave like this, you will regret it for the rest of your life!"

As a father, Xiao Yuanshan tried to persuade him, but Xiao Wuyang shook his hand away, sat up suddenly on the bed, and stared at his father:

"I've already said that if anyone comes looking for Qing Qian, I'll kill myself right now!"

There was an extremely strong warning in his weak and sick face, and his sharp eyes frightened Father Xiao.

"Okay, okay, don't get excited. I won't ask Mu Qingqian to come. Dad will accompany you." Father Xiao compromised.

"I have good news to tell you. Your aunt is pregnant. Your aunt said you will be very happy."

Xiao Wuyang's tense face relaxed. His aunt's pregnancy really made him happy. His aunt finally had a child!

He sat back against the pillow and said to his father, "Dad, I'm hungry. I want to drink the porridge that Sister Li cooked."

Father Xiao said quickly, "Yes, yes, yes. Sister Li always prepares it. She said you like to drink the porridge she cooks."

As he said that, he quickly took the thermos from the bedside, opened it, and the porridge was still warm.

Xiao Wuyang took the drink himself, and after he was full, he started to work and looked for someone to discuss the charity project.

He wants to establish many charitable organizations in the name of Qingqian: Qingqian Children's Fund, Qingqian Hope Primary School, Qingqian Public Welfare Law Firm, Qingqian Welfare Rehabilitation Center...

He has not forgotten, and this is his obsession. In the last remaining days, he wants to accumulate enough good deeds for Qing Qian. Qing Qian must be well and live well for him.

Mu Qingqian was anxiously waiting for the bone marrow matching results, but appeared very calm.

One day, she sent little pudding to school. Little pudding was so happy that he stayed in his mother's arms in the car.

He kissed his mother secretly, and his mother kissed him back. It was a very heartwarming picture of a loving mother and a filial son. Da Zhuang, who was driving, was happy for them.

On the way back, Mu Qingqian lowered her head to look at her phone and leisurely checked her circle of friends, which she hadn't seen for a long time.

You don’t know until you see it. When you see it, you’ll be shocked. No, it’s a surprise, a big surprise!

Sister Min posted a message on her Moments: Triplets, three boys who are money-eating beasts, don’t be afraid, mommy will earn a lot of money to support you!

There was a picture attached, an ultrasound picture. Although it was a black and white image, it was not difficult to make out three small dots, representing triplets.

Triplets! Mu Qingqian was very surprised and happy for Sister Min, but would it be difficult to have three sons?

This era of child slavery where education and medical care are difficult is indeed difficult. Sister Min even said that she has to earn a lot of money to support her!

She was already thinking about giving all her savings to Sister Min to reduce her burden!