On the day of the divorce, I became Qin Shao's darling.

Mr. and Mrs. Lin Zheng'an were also shocked.

"Weiwei, how could Junjun get that disease? Has the doctor made a diagnosis? Is there a mistake?" Zhao Xingfen asked repeatedly.

Lin Xiwei was heartbroken, but her expression remained calm. "I brought Junjun here for a follow-up examination. After the bone marrow aspiration is completed, we'll know whether there was a mistake."

"Oh dear! How could this happen!" Lin Zheng'an lamented repeatedly.

Su Yunfan was stunned for a long while, his expression a mixture of emotions, including heartache. He looked at Lin Xiwei and couldn't help but complain, "Did you feed him something he shouldn't have? He's been healthy since he was a child, how could he suddenly..."

Before he could finish speaking, his phone rang.

Lin Xiwei looked at him as he took out his phone.

"Is it your white moonlight contacting you again? Since she needs you so much, let's hurry up and get the divorce papers done so you can spend all your time with her." Lin Xiwei's tone was extremely calm.

Su Yunfan didn't answer and hung up.

Zhao Xingfen observed her son-in-law's expression and this time believed her daughter's words.

She started to get anxious: "Yunfan, are you really going to get a divorce? The other woman is only after your money. You need to wake up."

After persuading her son-in-law, Zhao Xingfen turned to her daughter, "Weiwei, it's perfectly normal for men to succumb to temptation occasionally. Just coax Yunfan a bit, and he'll definitely change his mind."

Looking at her "earnest and well-meaning" mother, Lin Xiwei suddenly felt that this closest family member was incredibly terrifying and unfamiliar.

"Mom, if you're telling me this, did Dad go through something similar, and you managed to coax him back?" She blurted out, unable to hide her grief.

The next second, a loud "slap" rang out as a slap landed.

Lin Zheng'an hit his daughter without any remorse, "You bastard! Is that something a daughter should say?"

On the hospital bed, Xiao Junjun was frightened by this scene and quickly jumped off the bed.

"Grandpa! You're not allowed to hit my mom!"

The little guy, without even putting on his shoes, rushed to his mother, opened his arms to protect her, and looked up at the elder in front of him with his tender little face.

Lin Xiwei, who had been suppressing her emotions for a long time, finally broke down under her son's protection.

She knelt down and hugged her son, tears streaming down her face like a burst dam.

"Mommy, don't cry. Junjun will blow on it for Mommy. Whoosh...whoosh...blowing on it will make it stop hurting."

Su Chengjun cupped his mother's face in his hands, gently coaxing her while blowing on her. His overly sensible reaction melted Lin Xiwei's heart.

"Su Yunfan, what kind of husband are you? Mom was beaten and you didn't even say a word!"

After coaxing his mother, Su Chengjun turned to glare at his father and began to lecture him in a grown-up tone.

Su Yunfan was still in shock at the news that his son had leukemia and didn't react much.

In his mind, raising children is about providing for old age and carrying on the family line.

Therefore, he must have a son in the divorce, even if that son is conceived through sperm donation.

But at least in terms of legal relations and social status, he is his own son.

But if this son is seriously ill and may not be cured, then what is the point of him coming here?

"Junjun, you're not allowed to talk to your father like that, it's disrespectful." Zhao Xingfen deliberately put on a stern face and reprimanded her grandson.

Su Chengjun stared at his grandmother for two seconds, then suddenly spoke up: "Hmph! I hate you all! I don't want you to come see me anymore! You can all leave!"

Lin Xiwei picked up her son, her eyes still red, but her emotions had calmed down.

"Did you hear that? Junjun told you all to leave," she said in a hoarse voice.

Su Yunfan finally came to his senses, looked at the mother and son, paused, and asked, "If he is diagnosed with that disease, will you still want him?"

Lin Xiwei glared at him with a murderous look, offering no reply, only saying, "Su Yunfan, see you in court. I've changed my mind. If you want a divorce, you'll have to leave with nothing!"

How could he ask such a cruel question?

Whether Junjun is sick or not, he is still her own flesh and blood, the treasure she holds in her hands.

How could she possibly refuse!

As the atmosphere remained tense, Su Yunfan's phone rang again.

He glanced at it this time, then raised his hand to answer the call.

"Hey, Xiaorou..."

Su Yunfan answered the phone, his expression suddenly changed, and then he turned and walked away without looking back.

"I told you you shouldn't have read so many books! Ugh!" Lin Zheng'an glared angrily at his daughter, then turned to chase after his son-in-law, "Yunfan..."

Zhao Xingfen also berated her daughter: "Look at the child you've raised! She has no manners at all! You're just making trouble for yourself; you're going to ruin a perfectly good family!"

After they all left, Lin Xiwei breathed a long sigh of relief, relaxed, and hugged her son tightly in her arms.

She only has her son left...

"Mom, don't be sad, Junjun will always be with you."

"Yes, Mom is the same, she's always with Junjun..."

Lin Xiwei kissed her son's little face with relief, and silently vowed in her heart—

No matter what illness her son has, no matter how much money it costs, and no matter what methods she has to use, she will spare no effort to save him.

After putting her son to sleep, Lin Xiwei picked up her phone to check the divorce proceedings, just to get a general idea of ​​what was going on.

There was a soft knock on the ward door.

She turned around and saw it was her best friend.

"Is Junjun asleep? I took a lunch break and came to check on you all," Chu Qing whispered as she poked her head in.

Afraid of waking her son, Lin Xiwei got up and gestured for her best friend to go outside to chat.

After closing the door and reaching the hallway, Chu Qing asked, "Why didn't Su Yunfan come? Isn't he worried about his son being sick? He usually seems to like Junjun quite a bit."

From yesterday until now, Lin Xiwei has suffered a series of blows and hasn't had a chance to tell her best friend about the whole thing.

However, she didn't intend to keep it a secret, because she would inevitably have to trouble her best friend with her son's medical treatment in the future.

So, she gathered her thoughts and recounted everything that had happened yesterday and today.

Before Chu Qing could finish listening, she flew into a rage several times.

"Damn! Su Yunfan is such a jerk! How could he have the nerve? He was the one who pursued you in the first place, and now he's..."

"And your parents, I seriously doubt if you're even their biological daughter! How can they be so harsh on their own daughter while constantly fawning over their son-in-law?"

Lin Xiwei smiled faintly; only she could truly understand the bitterness she felt.

"So what do you plan to do now?" After her anger subsided, Chu Qing quickly calmed down.

Lin Xiwei said, "First, I need to get Junjun checked out. If he's diagnosed with leukemia, I'll actively cooperate with the treatment. Second, I need to start looking for a job, otherwise I'll be at a disadvantage in the custody battle. Finally, I need to hire a professional divorce lawyer."

Chu Qing looked at her and nodded repeatedly, "This is the Lin Xiwei I know. She doesn't get entangled with bad people and bad things, and she always knows what she should do and what she should do."

Lin Xiwei smiled wryly, "It's also due to the circumstances."

She really wanted to give up and become apathetic.

But my son's health can't wait.

It is said that motherhood makes one strong, and she understood that perfectly at this moment.

No matter how chaotic or painful her heart was, she still had to stand tall, find the right direction, and overcome all obstacles.

Chu Qing paused for a moment, then suddenly took out her phone.

"Oh, right, there's something I was worried about, since Su Yunfan was here and I didn't want to upset him, so I didn't tell you. But it doesn't matter now."

Lin Xiwei asked curiously, "What is it?"

"Look at this." Chu Qing opened the official media's WeChat account and clicked on the news.

"This was posted this morning. Look at this firefighter who sacrificed his life, doesn't he look familiar?"

Chu Qing handed her the phone and observed her expression.

Lin Xiwei frowned and stared intently at the news article.

For a moment, she was stunned.

The news reported the heroic sacrifice of a firefighter, a tragic and heartbreaking loss.

To her surprise, the firefighter's features seemed strangely familiar!

"The look in his eyes...it's just like Junjun!" Lin Xiwei exclaimed in surprise, her eyes wide.

"Really? That's amazing. And if you look closely, the mouth is a bit like it too." Chu Qing pointed it out to her.

"Oh, it's such a pity, he wasn't even twenty-six years old. He had such a righteous look on his face, and he sacrificed himself to save his teammates. It's so tragic!" Chu Qing sighed repeatedly.

Lin Xiwei stared at the firefighter's portrait for a long time, feeling a heavy sadness in her heart.

"Do you think that if this firefighter had donated sperm before his death, he might be Junjun's biological father?" Chu Qing asked thoughtfully.

Lin Xiwei shook her head: "It can't be that much of a coincidence. There are quite a few people in this world who look alike."

"Too……"

After their lamentations, the conversation returned to how Lin Xiwei got divorced.

Chu Qing said, "Later, I'll ask my uncle to recommend a reliable divorce lawyer."

Chu Qing's uncle is a law professor at a university and has extensive connections in the legal field.

"Yes, thank you, and I'm very grateful to have you."

"Why are you being so polite with me?"

That afternoon, Lin Xiwei had just returned to her ward with her son after his bone marrow biopsy when Chu Qing called her.

"Weiwei, the best lawyer in Jiangcheng is Qin Jiamo. He mainly handles criminal cases, but he's also top-notch in divorce cases. However, my uncle says he only takes divorce cases from wealthy people, specifically those with listed companies and whose assets to be divided are at least 500 million yuan, so..."

Before Chu Qing could finish speaking, Lin Xiwei understood.

Although Su Yunfan's technology company has developed well in recent years by taking advantage of the trend, it has not yet gone public.

Moreover, her post-marital assets with Su Yunfan were far less than 500 million.

"Okay, it's okay, I'll look for another lawyer," Lin Xiwei comforted her best friend.

"Don't worry! Although Attorney Qin has high standards, it's not entirely impossible. I pleaded with my uncle, and he agreed to help you make the connection. Just wait for my news!"

It must be said that Chu Qing is indeed extremely loyal.

Lin Xiwei was extremely grateful. "Okay, thank you no matter what the outcome is. Please also thank your uncle for me."

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Early in the morning, Qin Jiamo came to the hospital again to visit Old Mrs. Qin.

Upon learning that her son had gone to the fire station today to collect his youngest son's belongings, the old lady was overcome with grief and wept uncontrollably.

After comforting her mother and giving her instructions on how to care for her, Qin Jiamo put on sunglasses to hide her red eyes and got up to leave the ward.

Han Rui waited to the side, and when he saw him come out, he followed.

"Boss, Professor Chu is looking for you. He wants you to take on a divorce case," Han Rui reported in a low voice.

Qin Jiamo was in a bad mood and said coldly, "Let's not talk about work today, let's talk about it in a couple of days."

"Yes."

While waiting for the elevator, Han Rui took out his phone and carefully chose his words to reply to Professor Chu.

After a while, the elevator arrived, and the two entered.

Just as the elevator doors were about to close, someone rushed over, "Wait!"

Han Rui reached out and blocked the elevator door.

Lin Xiwei rushed over and, upon seeing the two tall, aloof figures in front of her, involuntarily took a deep breath.

"Thank you." She looked at Han Rui, who had held the elevator for her, and nodded politely.

Han Rui looked at her closely and recognized her as the mother of the lost little boy from yesterday. He smiled back.

The elevator descended quietly.

Lin Xiwei glanced at Qin Jiamo, who remained silent, and felt that this person had a cold and domineering aura.

In addition, he wore sunglasses indoors, which made him seem even more aloof and unapproachable.

Holding her breath, she stared at the numbers scrolling down on the elevator display, hoping to reach the first floor soon.

Suddenly, the phone rang, breaking the silence in the elevator.

Lin Xiwei quickly took out her phone, "Hello, Qingqing."

"Weiwei, my uncle said we have to wait two days. The lawyer has some family matters to attend to these days and is on vacation."