ex-husband, we have no game

[69 Book Bar - www.] Xu Zhiyan tilted his head and looked at the thin figure walking slowly in the hazy night, holding two convenience bags in his hands. During this period, he paused for a moment.

Just as he was about to get out of the car and meet her, he saw her raising her arm to wipe the sweat from her forehead, then picking up the bag on the ground and walking over.

My heart suddenly trembled, mixed with some inexplicable pain, I stepped out of the driver's seat, turned to the other side, opened the passenger door, took the convenience bag from the woman's hand and put it on the back seat.

"Thank you." Mu Anyou said her thanks, stepped into the car, and watched Xu Zhiyan close the car door for him like a gentleman.

When they returned to the hospital, after going through the trouble again and again, it was already four o'clock in the morning. Mu Anyou looked at his watch apologetically, and was about to open his mouth, but was quickly interrupted by the figure in front of him.

"If you want to thank me for anything, let's stop here. I, Xu Xiaoai, am a good sister and I can help you at all costs. Okay, that's it. Sister An An, my brother and I will go back first and come over to see Huihui tomorrow."

After Xu Xiaoai finished speaking like popping beans in a bamboo tube, she took her brother and left.

Sitting on the edge of her son's hospital bed, Mu Anyou suddenly remembered that Xu Zhiyan should be Mr. Xu, whom colleagues were talking about yesterday, one of the most valuable diamond men in the city.

She was just too surprised that Xiao Ai turned out to be the daughter of a wealthy family with such a strong family background.

She knew that Xiao Ai was straightforward and not a calculating girl, but she had already troubled her too much, so how could she...

The little savings I had on hand were originally intended to be used to change Huihui to a kindergarten with a slightly better environment, but now it seems...

——Ms. Mu, if your son's condition can improve within a week, then there is no need for surgery. However, even if it improves, I still recommend surgery, because such patients cannot be cured without surgery, and as the body grows,

, the load on the heart increases, and his condition will relapse more and more frequently, until he finally suffers from heart failure.

The doctor's words were like a knife hanging on her chest, leaving her in a dilemma.

Of course she hoped for a radical cure. Apart from the high cost of surgery, the 50% risk and mortality rate of surgery alone was enough to scare her.

Reaching out to touch her son's weak face that was tortured by illness, Mu Anyou's tears slowly flowed down, Huihui, do you blame your mother for not giving you a healthy birth, or do you blame your mother for even having to operate on you?

Neither the courage nor the ability...

After looking at her son's hospital bed for a long time, Mu Anyou finally fell asleep in a daze after she was so sleepy and exhausted.

When I woke up, it was already bright. I looked at the watch on my wrist and saw it was seven o'clock in the morning.

Dragging my tired body, I went into the bathroom and wiped my face with cold water to clear my sleepy nerves. Then I returned to the hospital bed, wondering if I should help Huihui buy some breakfast now, but I was afraid that my son would see him when he woke up.

Not seeing her, he hesitated for a moment, then sat down on the bed again, looking at that pale little face in a daze.

"Mom." A sudden soft call brought back Mu An's wandering thoughts.

She regained her composure, raised a cheerful smile on her lips, and touched her son's little face: "Huihui, wake up, are you hungry? What do you want to eat? Mommy will go down and buy it for you."

The little man on the bed obediently shook his head and asked, "Mom, where is this? The hospital?" The five-year-old child already had enough memory to remember what happened last night.

"Well, if there is anything else that Huihui feels uncomfortable about, be sure to tell her mother. A doctor will come over later to check Huihui's body. Are you afraid?" Mu Anyou asked to coax her son.

"Don't be afraid, Aunt Ai said Huihui is a little man." His childish words showed a rare precocity and understanding, and he looked so serious about it.

Mu An felt a pain in her heart. The words she was going to praise her son were stuck in her throat, and her chest felt uncomfortable.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door. Mu Anyou wiped the tears that were about to fall from her eyes, stood up, and walked to the door.

When I saw the person coming outside, I was a little surprised for a moment.

"Mr. Xu?"

Xu Zhiyan smiled and raised the breakfast in his hand: "I'm here to deliver breakfast to you on Xiao Ai's orders. She said to go to the supermarket where you work first and help you ask for two days' leave from your boss." He said half-truths and half-falsehoods.

If so, he would naturally not tell the woman in front of him that the national chain shopping mall where they worked was owned by the Xu family. Since Xiao Ai had kept it hidden from her before, there must be a reason for doing so.

"Well, please, Mr. Xu, please come in." Mu Anyou said gratefully, stepped aside, and motioned for the people at the door to come in.

"Mom, is Auntie Xiao Ai here?" Mu Hui's bed could not see the door, but he heard the conversation, so he raised his voice and asked.

"I'm not your aunt Xiao Ai, I'm uncle Zhiyan. Is your name Mu Hui?" Xu Zhiyan handed the breakfast in his hand to Mu Anyou, then sat by the bed and looked at the little boy lying on the bed obediently.

Ren'er was looking at him curiously with a pair of bright eyes.

With a delicate face and fair skin, this child has inherited most of his mother's facial features. He has been so handsome since he was five years old. It is foreseeable that when he grows up, he will definitely be a handsome boy.

"Well, my name is Mu Hui. Is my uncle a friend of my mother?" Mu Hui blinked his big eyes and asked, his soft voice was full of childishness, but the question was very serious and a bit appraising.

smell.

Xu Zhiyan was instantly attracted by the cute little lady in front of him. With a spring-like smile on his lips, he held the soft and small palm of the person on the bed and replied with a smile: "Yes, I am your mother's friend and also your little girl."

A brother who loves his aunt."

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