Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

How is mom now? Will it still look ugly like that day?

Mom can't stand that she is not beautiful anymore! Will someone beat her there?

Tang Xin didn't dare to ask, she was afraid that she would not be happy to ask others, because in everyone's eyes, her mother was a bad woman.

But the bad woman is also her mother.

She lay there, startled, the weak one, looking very pitiful.

Only when Meng Qingcheng came to see her after get off work could she make her happy. At that time, it was probably the only time she was happy.

Tang Yu stood outside the window, looking at Tang Xin through the transparent glass.

This time, after using chemotherapy, Tang Xin's hair was shaved and she became a little bald...

Tang Yu watched quietly, suddenly walked to the end of the aisle, and dialed Pei Qiqi's cell phone.

She picked it up after a few rings.

They were speechless, after he treated her like that that day.

After a long time, Tang Yu was hoarse, "Come over to Shengyuan Hospital, Tang Xin is hospitalized."

Pei Qiqi was shocked and hurried to ask, but Tang Yu had already hung up the phone.

He didn't know why he waited a few days to find Pei Qiqi... Maybe from the bottom of his heart, he was reluctant to take her bone marrow, it would be very painful.

He loves, hates, and hurts her.

As long as I think of her, my heart is numb.

Tang Yu gave a wry smile, lowered his head and took out a cigarette from his pocket, and lit...

When he smoked the fifth cigarette, Pei Qiqi came over...

From a distance, she looked at him as if she saw loneliness.

Slowly approached, approaching him step by step...

This was what she wanted to do but did not dare to do. And now, because of Tang Xin, they are entangled again.

Tang Yu looked at her and shook off the cigarette in his hand.

"What happened to Tang Xin?" She looked up at him, her voice a little anxious.

His eyes were a little deep, "Go outside and say."

He took her to the top floor of the hospital. The top floor was a big rooftop, very large and empty, with gloomy weather and strong wind...

The wind blew her long hair and covered her face...

A step away from her, Tang Yu told her for the first time a fact that even he would not want to admit: "Pei Qiqi, Tang Xin has been sick since he was a child, leukemia."

Pei Qiqi was startled.

She stood there, her feet motionless as if rooted.

In the ear, there was a whistling wind, mixed with Tang Yu's words.

What... Tang Xin is... leukemia?

For a long time, she raised her hand, slid away her long hair mechanically, and stared at him like midnight.

In addition to shock, there was panic in his eyes.

Time seemed to stand still, only the sentence Tang Xin was sick.

My lips suddenly became a little dry, I wanted to talk, but couldn't say a word...

After a long, long time, her eyes regained their radiance, staring at Tang Yu: "You say it again."

"Tang Xin needs to change his bones. You are the last unmatched person of blood." He tried his best to say without emotion.

She grabbed his arm at once, her lips pressed tightly, "Take me, I want to see Tang Xin."

Tang Yu looked at her scorchingly, "Pei Qiqi, aren't you afraid of pain?"

She once had a small shot that would hurt him to bite off a piece of his flesh, and the bone marrow needed puncture.

Pei Qiqi pursed her lips without saying a word.

Of course she was afraid, but she was even more afraid of Tang Xin... an accident.

She had already taken Tang Xin's mother away, and she didn't want Tang Xin to die.

She still held his arm, with a begging in her voice, "Take me."