Bloodthirsty and cold boss, I can no longer love you

Liu Shuyan found it strange to hear this, and then she looked at Mu Qingqian's face carefully. The scar on her face was gone. Her face was not full due to being thin, but at first glance she looked very much like Lu Mingyuan, and also somewhat similar to Bai Muchi.

"I have something else to do and I'll leave first. Please take care of Mr. Bai and don't tell him that I've been here."

Mu Qingqian was in a hurry to leave, partly because she was worried that Dazhuang would come looking for her, and partly because she was worried that her brother would wake up and find her.

"Wait……"

"Uh-huh……"

Liu Shuyan wanted to call her, but Bai Muchi moved, making a small sound and reaching his hand out from under the quilt.

Liu Shuyan hurriedly looked at him, held his hand, and said tenderly: "Muqi, I'm here, don't worry, I will be with you."

Mu Qingqian had already left, disappearing quickly from the door. I was so scared, but luckily she wasn't discovered by her brother.

After leaving my brother's ward, I received a message from Da Zhuang saying that he was in the lobby on the first floor of the hospital and was here to pick up his wife.

Mu Qingqian walked towards the elevator and passed by another VIP ward when someone pushed the door open.

Xiao Wuyang, who was lying in the ward, happened to look outside and saw the girl he was worried about. Subconsciously, he reached out to the door eagerly. At this moment, he wanted Qing Qian to come to his side so much.

"Qing Qian..."

He shouted, but his body was so weak that the sound was so small that Mu Qingqian outside couldn't hear it at all.

He could ask the people in the ward to chase after him, but his remaining sanity made him give up the idea.

He couldn't let Qing Qian see him like this, couldn't let Qing Qian worry and feel sad for him, so he could only watch Qing Qian's figure disappear and put his hand down.

In fact, I am very satisfied to be able to see Qingqian before I die, even though it was very short.

When Mu Qingqian walked past the ward door, she seemed to see the patient inside raising his hand out of the corner of her eye, but she did not stop. She didn't know that it was her beloved Wu Yang, so she walked past it and hurried to the lobby on the first floor to meet Da Zhuang.

When Da Zhuang saw his wife, he hurried over and said, "I'm sorry, ma'am, I kept you waiting for so long. I'll come right over after I send my wife and children back."

"It's okay. Of course my wife and children are the most important. Let's go." Mu Qingqian concealed it very naturally. Without saying much, he walked in front.

"What are the test results?" Da Zhuang followed and asked as he walked. He didn't see the report in his wife's hand. His wife didn't bring her bag with her when she went out today.

"It's OK, nothing serious happened, the doctor said it will be fine."

"that's fine!"

Da Zhuang felt relieved, thinking that what his wife meant was that her physical examination results were fine and she would definitely get better!

In fact, what Mu Qingqian meant by "avoiding any danger" was the successful bone marrow matching. At the beginning she was worried that there would not be a match.

Next, she needs to choose the right time to undergo a bone marrow transplant and hide it from everyone once again, and for the last time.

When she returned to the villa, she ate more, enjoyed every meal, and paid great attention to rest.

She ate more every day. One day, the family of three was having breakfast together. Leng Qianhan suddenly looked at her face, and she was obviously fatter.

Little Pudding noticed his father's gaze and looked over, "Mom has gained weight, she's getting prettier and even a little cute!"

Little Pudding said with a smile full of joy, his eyes almost narrowed into slits.

Mu Qingqian looked at the child, lowered her head and smiled implicitly, her face slightly red. The father and son thought that she was shy because she felt embarrassed by the praise.

In fact, Mu Qingqian was wondering in her heart, when could she choose to go to the hospital to have her bone marrow drawn so that she could successfully complete the last thing she needed to do in her life?

This made her very distressed. Now, everyone around her was watching her very carefully, fearing that she might make any mistake.

For now, she had to continue eating well and deal with these people, especially Leng Qianhan and Xiaobuding. One was her nominal husband, and the other was the child she gave birth to after ten months of difficult pregnancy.

In the afternoon, Mu Qingqian was half lying on a rocking chair to rest. The rocking chair was rocking rhythmically, again and again, and she fell asleep while rocking.

In a daze, she was dreaming. She dreamed of all the experiences she had in the past ten years, all of which were sad and painful.

In the past ten years, her reputation has been ruined, her dignity has been destroyed, her body has been damaged, her life has been ruined, she has become useless, her life has no value, her parents have also passed away...

In such pain, she woke up without too much grief, but when she saw the servant coming over, she asked blankly: "Aunt Mei, do you think I still have value in living?"

She woke up from a painful dream, with the sadness of her life remaining. If her parents were still alive, she might have had the motivation to live.

Mei Yun hurriedly said, "How can it be without value? Accompanying the young master in his growth is the greatest value of the Madam!"

She sensed the lady's sadness, so she encouraged her tactfully.

"Yeah, I'm fine, just asking, thank you."

Mu Qingqian came back to her senses and subconsciously covered up herself. Of course she still had value. She could transplant her bone marrow to save her brother!

But little pudding, her child, can only be accompanied and loved by others.

When little pudding got out of school in the afternoon, Mu Qingqian was waiting for him at the door of his house. When little pudding saw his mother, he flew into his mother's arms like a happy little bird.

Mu Qingqian hugged the child and asked him, "Little Pudding, are your father, great grandfather, grandmother, and aunt treating you well?"

"Well, except for my dad who is not a good-for-nothing, everyone is very nice to me. Especially my great-grandfather, he wants to give me his heart and liver!"

Little Pudding talked to his mother jokingly. Mu Qingqian smiled comfortingly and hugged him tightly again.

"Well, of course the Leng family loves you very much. They will take good care of you and protect you. Mom is very happy."

Mu Qingqian didn't have a very good impression of Leng Shizun. He had been disgusted and scolded her in the past. However, there was one thing he was looking forward to having a great-grandson.

Now, Little Pudding is his only great-grandson and the only child in the Leng family, and he is a boy. It can be said that he is the apple of everyone's eye.

So, she had nothing to worry about.

Little Pudding poked his head out from his mother's arms with a pair of sparkling eyes. He asked his mother carefully:

"Mom, today is Thursday. Great Grandpa called me and said he missed me a lot and wanted me to stay at the old house for two days. I miss Great Grandpa a little too. Can I go back over the weekend?"

"Well, of course." Mu Qingqian agreed naturally, feeling that he had finally waited for the opportunity!

"Then I'll tell my great grandfather that my mother will take me to school tomorrow. He will pick me up from school in the afternoon and take me directly to the old house. There's no need for my mother to make another trip."

"Okay!" Mu Qingqian touched his son's little head and smiled at him, thinking that his son was a smart little boy.

She felt much more at ease. Now that she had taken care of her son, it wouldn't be difficult to deal with Leng Qianhan.

While Little Pudding was talking to his great-grandfather, Mu Qingqian made an appointment with Sister Min to get together tomorrow, and then secretly contacted Bai Muchi's attending physician.

In order to avoid any further complications, I made an appointment for the bone marrow transplant surgery tomorrow afternoon.