Tan Jing's pupils suddenly shrank, and her tone suddenly became anxious, with hidden anger, "What did you say?"

"I told you to kill Fu Nanzhou. Are these words difficult to understand?"

Tan Xiangyun repeated it lightly, with a cold laugh at the end of the sentence, as if killing a person was such a trivial matter.

Tan Jing's chest heaved up and down, and she felt like her chest was about to explode, but her throat seemed to be tightly grasped by an invisible big hand, taking away her voice and even her breath.

Her lips trembled, and after a long while she managed to yell out, "You're dreaming! I can kill Wei Yutong, I can kill Lu Xi, I can kill anyone in the Shen family, but I can't kill Fu Nanzhou! He's my nephew!"

"Heh...but don't forget, he is also Tanya's son! You are in this situation because of Tanya and Ling Peipei. Your enemies are all the people they care about!

"Tan Jing, since you have chosen the path of revenge, you must be ruthless!"

"I can't do it!" Tan Jing repeated again. Fu Nanzhou was not only her nephew, but also her father's most beloved grandson. If anything happened to Nanzhou, her father would be heartbroken!

Tan Xiangyun was furious, and his tone suddenly became sharp, "Tan Jing, I'm not discussing with you, I'm ordering you! You'd better do as I say, otherwise I won't give you Chenchen's umbilical cord blood, and you can just wait to collect the body of your grandson!"

Before he finished speaking, Tan Xiangyun immediately hung up the phone.

Then, she handed the phone to Rong Yin expressionlessly and ordered viciously, "Give the medicine to that brat!"

Tan Jing actually dared to confront her like this, she had to let Tan Jing know what the consequences of disobeying her are!

She wanted to see whether Tan Jing cared more about Fu Nanzhou or her own grandson!

Rong Yin felt a chill down his spine. His entire body was tense to the extreme, but he didn't dare to resist at all. "Yes!"

After silently saying "I'm sorry" in his heart, Rong Yin immediately went to do it.

**

That night, Chenchen suddenly developed a high fever. His whole body was burning hot and his breath was hot.

Tan Xiangjun woke up instantly and took an ear thermometer to measure the temperature, which was 40 degrees.

"Oh my god, Chenchen!"

Tan Xiangjun rolled out of bed and quickly found the antipyretic medicine.

The little guy was probably feeling uncomfortable, so he woke up and said drowsily, "Mom, I want to find Dad. I want Dad to hug me."

"Okay, okay, let's take the medicine first, and dad will be here soon."

Tan Xiangjun agreed and gave Chenchen the medicine.

Similar situations have happened countless times. Whether it is taking or pouring medicine, Tan Xiangjun is very familiar with it. However, Chenchen's illness does not allow him to have a fever, so she is completely panicked at this moment.

After drinking the medicine, she quickly filled the bathtub with water, put Chenchen in the bathtub, and used warm water to cool him down.

But after two hours of tossing and turning until midnight, Chenchen's temperature still didn't go down.

"Dad... Dad..." Chenchen was confused due to fever, but he kept looking for his dad.

Tan Xiangjun was immediately extremely anxious. She fished Chenchen out of the bathtub, dried him, and shouted, "Mom, no, we have to go to the hospital right away. My heart is pounding right now. I'm afraid something might happen!"

Tan Jing was also in a panic. She quickly took a cotton coat for Chenchen to put on, and took the car keys. The mother and daughter hurriedly took the child to the hospital.

Tan Xiangjun's face looked very bad, without a trace of blood, as pale as a ghost. She hugged Chenchen, and it felt as if thousands of ants were gnawing at her heart.

Seeing her son like this, she felt heartbroken. She hugged Chenchen and couldn't stop crying. "Chenchen, my good boy, you have suffered with me. It's my fault. If I hadn't insisted on giving birth to you, would you not have suffered all this?"

Chenchen's face was already flushed red, but he was still trying to comfort Tan Xiangjun, "Being a mother's child...Chenchen...is happy."

This sentence once again broke Tan Xiangjun's defense. She cried and shook her head, "No, no, it's mom who is selfish. I gave birth to you just because I was too lonely. I wanted someone to accompany me. I didn't want to be alone and helpless. I didn't want no one to take care of me when I'm old. Mom is not a good mother."

"Mom, don't cry." Chenchen stretched out her hot little hands and gently wiped Tan Xiangjun's wet eyes, "Chenchen... accompany mom... not afraid of hardship... pain..."

Chenchen's childish and weak voice broke the words into pieces, which hurt Tan Xiangjun deeply.

"Ah..." Tan Xiangjun completely collapsed, hugged her son tightly, raised her head and yelled, "Why do you treat my child like this?! If you have anything, come to me, let me bear all the suffering alone, why torture my child like this? Oh, God, if you really have eyes, can you make my Chenchen get better?! If you want to torture others, then torture me, take my life, I have no complaints, can you let my son go?"

The narrow and cramped carriage was filled with Tan Xiangjun's sad and unwilling cries.

Listening to her daughter's heart-wrenching cries, Tan Jing felt sharp pains in her heart, as if someone was holding a knife and stirring it up and down in her heart, making the area bloody and mangled.

Chenchen became like this because of Tan Xiangyun. He wanted to completely control her, which is why Chenchen became like this today!

But even if she had guessed it, it was too late. Tan Xiangyun threatened her with Chenchen's life!

On one side is Nanzhou, and on the other side is Chenchen. One of them must die.

Damn damn damn!

Tan Jing's heart was burning with anger. Seeing that Chenchen's mouth was full of blood while he was talking, she immediately stepped on the accelerator in panic.

When we arrived at the hospital, the doctor saw that the child had a fever and frowned and scolded, "Wait a minute, didn't you see that this patient is bleeding heavily? Go find the nurse."

Tan Xiangjun screamed like crazy, grabbed the doctor's hand and shook it hard, "I can't wait! Can't you see that Chenchen has a fever?"

"Family member, please stop being unreasonable! This is an emergency room, everyone is in an emergency! This patient has been in a car accident and his spleen has ruptured. He will die if he is late even a minute!"

Tan Xiangjun suddenly slipped and knelt in front of the doctor. "But my son has leukemia! He has leukemia, and his mouth is full of blood. If we delay any longer, he will die. Please help me, okay?"

Tan Xiangjun burst into tears.

The doctor took a look and was somewhat moved, but still did not attach great importance to it. He forcibly pulled his foot back and said, "Hurry up, has he come out of the operating room?!"

At this moment, Jiang Buhui ran over in a hurry and asked breathlessly, "How is Chenchen?"

"Dad, please save Chenchen!" Tan Xiangjun grabbed Jiang Buhui's hand.

Jiang Buhui quickly patted her back, his voice trembling with anxiety, "Junjun, don't worry, Dad will definitely save Chenchen, I can't bear to see my grandson get into trouble!"

Then he turned to the doctor and shouted, "What are you still standing there for! Human life is at stake, contact the hematology department immediately!"

The doctor was shocked to find out at this moment, this is Dean Jiang's daughter? !

Oh my god, he almost caused a disaster!

**

At four o'clock in the morning, the best hematology experts in the city held a collective consultation.

But Chenchen's condition was very bad. His high fever persisted and the results of his blood test were also very bad. The hospital issued a critical illness notice.

Chenchen had already fallen into a coma, but before he fell into a coma, he kept calling "Dad", so after thinking about it, Tan Xiangjun decided to call Shen Mo.

Shen Mo naturally hung up the phone. Given the feud between his mother and Tan Jing, he couldn't see Tan Xiangjun again. Moreover, he had already agreed to marry Hao Yanan, so he had to pay attention to the distance between himself and other women.

Tan Xiangjun was extremely anxious and cried and cursed on WeChat, "Shen Mo, I never dreamed that you were such a cold-blooded person! Chenchen is critically ill, critically ill, did you know that? He kept calling daddy, and wanted to see you before he fell into a coma. You are Chenchen's biological father, how could you be so cruel?! Shen Mo, I beg you, please come quickly, okay?"

At the end of the scolding, Tan Xiangjun burst into tears, and her accusations turned into pleading. She placed her hope on Shen Mo, hoping that he could become Chenchen's pillar of support.

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