The child's words made An Ruixin a little surprised. You must know that when this little guy first came into contact with Ji Chengze, the two looked at each other uncomfortably.

Even afterwards, I didn’t see how close this little guy was to Ji Chengze. I didn’t expect that he would speak for Ji Chengze at this time.

"Didn’t you dislike him before? Why did this come to him as a lobbyist and speak for him?"

"I didn't speak for him!" The child retorted without thinking, "I just...I just saw that the birthday gift he gave me was what I liked, so I could hardly recognize him."

An Ruixin was startled: "He gave you a birthday present?"

"Yes, the latest version of the game console is very fun. There is also a big and big plush doll with very soft fur." ​​The child snorted when he said this, and said a little disgustedly, "Although that plush doll is not at all It’s fun, only girls like this stuffy stuff, but that game is still good, at least it’s a bit more fun than the ones I’m playing now, so I’ll just approve of him a little bit.”

An Ruixin was amused by the child's obvious liking, but she still pretended to be reluctant to accept those gifts in a proud tone.

However, she didn't expect that Ji Chengze would secretly prepare a birthday gift for this little guy. She said she didn't like this little guy, but secretly prepared a birthday gift for him in private.

In a certain way, these two guys are really the same, they are both knives and tofu, and all kinds of mouths are upright!

An Ruixin laughed and coaxed him in a low voice: "Okay, Ziyu is right, my sister must listen to Ziyu, and be nice to your brother Ji."

"Yeah." The child was really stunned, and his tone was slightly raised, with a bit of complacency.

"Well, let’s not talk about Miss Sister’s business, but talk about Ziyu’s business. I heard your uncle say that you will have chemotherapy again tomorrow, but you are unwilling to cooperate with the doctor over there, are you?"

Although the child tried to hide it, An Ruixin still heard fatigue and weakness from his cheerful sentence.

The child's body is getting worse and worse, and the frequency of chemotherapy will become more frequent in the future.

If you can't find the right bone marrow, one day, this child will lose all his vitality and smile, and disappear from their world.

Thinking of this, An Ruixin couldn't help but feel a sorrow and grief in her heart.

The child on the other end of the phone heard An Ruixin’s words and couldn’t help but complain: “Miss Sister, my mother is good or bad, and confiscated the star projector you gave me, and just gave it to me without my consent. Hospital. I don't want to like her anymore!"

Although An Ruixin is also very disgusted with Xiao Ziyu’s mother, but in front of the child, she always keeps the beauty that belongs to her parents.

"Your mother is also for your own good. Ziyu's illness didn't look good in the original hospital for so long, and father and mother were also anxious, so they wanted to go to another hospital to see if they could be cured. Ziyu can't hate his parents because of this. Then they will be sad."

"really?"

"Of course it is true. Moreover, even if Ziyu is stunned with her mother, she can't make fun of her body. The treatment must be coordinated. Otherwise, how could Ziyu's illness get better?"

The child was silent for a long time. Just when An Ruixin thought he was still suffocating, he suddenly heard him say something softly: "But sister, the chemotherapy hurts, it really hurts."