Chapter 177

Tang Wan was surprised to meet Zhu Xiangxiang at the door of the community. She looked at Zhao Xiaohui and walked to Zhu Xiangxiang: "didn't you go back to Zhu's home?"

She knew for a long time that Zhu Xiangxiang would stay at Deng's house for a short time. She didn't expect to go back so soon.

The biggest topic in the community these days is the gossip of the Deng family. The more it is spread, the more outrageous it is. The Zhao Xiaohui family has become a celebrity in the community.

Zhu Xiangxiang said, "I'll come back and see Yang Yang."

"Yang Yang?" Tang Wan picked an eyebrow. It seems that Zhao Xiaohui has been hiding it from Zhu Xiang.

Looking at Zhu Xiangxiang's radiant smiling face, he quietly hooked his lips and sighed: "Yang Yang is very poor."

Zhu Xiangxiang snorted coldly. What's so pathetic about having a father and a mother? She doesn't even know who her biological father is.

Seeing Zhu Xiangxiang enter the house with Zhao Xiaohui, Tang Wan sneered, and then there was a good play.

Half an hour later, Zhao Xiaohui hurried downstairs. Zhu's driver stopped at the door of the community. Zhao Xiaohui told him that Zhu Xiangxiang wanted to spend more time with his brother. He would live at home tonight and let him go back first.

The driver thought that this was Zhu Xiangxiang's biological mother. There would be nothing wrong, so he drove back to Zhu's house.

Zhao Xiaohui stared at the car and left. She took out her mobile phone and made a call: "Dr. Wang, I'm ready here."

Ten minutes later, a fat middle-aged man knocked on the door of Deng's house.

"Cousin, is this your daughter Xiangxiang? Sure enough, she was raised in a rich family. She is delicate and delicate." The man stared at the sleeping girl lying on the sofa and sighed.

Zhao Xiaohui looked a little pale, pursed her lips and said, "stop talking nonsense and go to the hospital."

Xie Qiang asked, "cousin, why don't you tell Xiangxiang the truth? It's her brother. She won't refuse to donate bone marrow. If you do it secretly from her, will she be angry and refuse to recognize you when she wakes up? Don't want to touch her again in the future."

He felt that his cousin had done something confused.

If you can be aboveboard, why sneak.

Zhao Xiaohui sighed, "do you think I would like to? It is expressly stipulated that bone marrow can not be donated under the age of 18. Xiangxiang is only 17, but Yangyang can't wait any longer." For this reason, she spent money to find someone to go through the back door, otherwise the operation could not be done.

More importantly, she didn't say that if Zhu Xiangxiang knew the truth, she would refuse without hesitation. She was vigilant and Yang Yang could only wait to die.

This is the only chance.

She is willing to sacrifice everything for Yangyang.

"Well, you know it yourself anyway." Xie Qiang carries Zhu Xiangxiang on his back. Zhao Xiaohui covers Zhu Xiangxiang with a blanket and covers her face. They leave in a hurry.

Tang Wan is far behind. It seems that she guessed right. Zhao Xiaohui's chess game is big enough. She's not afraid to settle accounts with her afterwards?

On second thought, Tang Wan understood Zhao Xiaohui's meaning.

No matter how she deceives, she is also Zhu Xiangxiang's close mother. Her blood relationship can't be changed. Besides, she is willing to change her life for another life because of her indulgence in Deng Yang's pet. What else can't she do.

Xie Qiang is a small businessman. He has a van. He crams people into the van and drives to the hospital.

——

When Lin Qing heard the driver say that Zhu Xiangxiang lived in Deng's house at night, he was angry and didn't come anywhere.

To call Zhu Xiangxiang, Zhao Xiaohui answered: "Mrs. Zhu? Sorry, Xiangxiang, she went to the bathroom. Xiangxiang's brother Yangyang went to his hometown before. She just came back today. It's hard for the sister and brother to meet. Xiangxiang wants to accompany her brother more. She won't go back tonight. I hope Mrs. Zhu can be considerate."

younger brother? Lin Qingleng said, "why didn't I listen to Xiangxiang? You asked Xiangxiang to answer the phone."

"Xiangxiang, she's in the bathroom. It's inconvenient, madam. I know you raised Xiangxiang. Your mother and daughter have deep feelings. Although I gave birth to her, I haven't raised her for a day, but my blood is blood after all. Just like Miss Mingjing, I'm close to my wife. I'm all mothers. Madam, please forgive me. You have everything, and your own daughter is with you As for me, my husband is gone and my own daughter will leave me. Are you trying to kill me? "

Lin Qing choked, "what do you want to do?"

"I don't want to do anything. I just want Xiangxiang to accompany me more. Just these days, I will send her back intact in a few days, and then the three of our family will disappear in front of you."

Lin Qing said, "I hope you remember what you said today."

Then he hung up the phone.

"What did Mrs. Zhu say?" Xie Qiang asked as he drove.

Zhao Xiaohui touched Zhu Xiangxiang's face. She fainted and fell asleep. Only at this time can she look at her carefully.

"Xiangxiang is a blessed child. In the future, we will be very happy at home. Our mother daughter fate will be broken in the future."

"Sister, what are you talking about? You are Xiangxiang's real mother. No matter how rich your adoptive mother is, she can't compare with you. Even if Xiangxiang knows the truth, she will be angry for a few days at most. How can she really break the mother daughter relationship with you?"

Zhao Xiaohui shook her head. She knew her own child.

A selfish person in his heart can give up everything for profit.

Just like she can sacrifice everything for Yangyang.

You can't have both.

——

When he arrived at the hospital, Zhu Xiangxiang was first pushed to have an examination because he had checked in advance and had a green light all the way.

"Mom, have you seen your sister? I miss her so much. This is my painting. Mom, if you see your sister, will you help me give her the painting?"

The little boy on the hospital bed was in great shape and was tortured by disease for a long time. His face was pale and his eye sockets were deep, but he had a pair of bright and clear eyes.

He was happy to show his painting. On the top were two people, a big one and a small one. The big one wore a pink skirt and a sheep's horn braid. The small one was a cool little boy. They held hands and had bright smiles on their faces. Looking at this painting alone, they were very good and talented.

Zhao Xiaohui smiled and nodded: "well, when Yangyang's disease is cured, we can see our sister. My sister also wants Yangyang very much, so Yangyang must be strong. We have to get through this."

Yang Yang nodded: "Mom, after I get well, I want to go to school and play with my sister."

He said and smiled. The pain could not affect the bright smile on the little boy's face. His eyes were full of expectations for the future life.

Zhao Xiaohui covered her mouth and endured the tears from her eyes. "OK, let's go for an examination first."

Zhao Xiaohui and the nurse pushed the hospital bed to leave. Yang Yang was asking excitedly all the way, and the topic would never be separated from his sister who had never met.

Mother said that as long as he had an operation, his disease could be cured. He must be strong, can't shout pain, and get better quickly, so that he can see his sister earlier.

His mother said that his sister was very gentle and beautiful, like a fairy. He always dreamed of his sister. The sister in the dream was really like a fairy.

This time, he didn't even frown. He was a strong man.

The nurse who drew blood painfully touched his head: "does it hurt?"

The little boy smiled and shook his head. "It doesn't hurt at all. My sister can smoke more."

The nurse shook her head and laughed. What a lovely child. How could she be entangled by the disease.

The child has a talent for painting. He often paints for doctors and nurses. He is clever and sensible. Everyone pities and loves him. He knows that the conditions in his family are bad. The hospital also organized a donation. Maybe God pity the child and let him find a suitable donor. The child can be saved.

Zhu Xiangxiang had a stabbing pain in her arm. She opened her eyes vaguely, and the light on her head narrowed her eyes.

Where am I?

Turning her head, she saw a nurse with a needle stuck in her arm, and the liquid in the needle was slowly pushed into her body.

Zhu Xiangxiang's pupil contracted suddenly, suddenly pushed the nurse away and shouted, "what are you doing?"

The nurse stumbled and frowned at her: "isn't mud the family member of Deng Yang in bed 28? Donate bone marrow voluntarily. Now I'm going to inject you with recombinant human granulocyte colony stimulating factor to mobilize bone marrow. This process may be a little uncomfortable. Bear it and it will pass soon."

She knew every word the nurse said. How could she put it together and not understand it.

"Deng Yang? Donate bone marrow? What are you talking about?" Zhu Xiangxiang suddenly thought of the glass of water handed over by Zhao Xiaohui. After drinking it, she lost consciousness and said a vague sorry before she was unconscious

Zhu Xiangxiang collapsed and shouted, "Zhao Xiaohui, you lied to me."