Chapter XXVIII

Cheng Anan was in a trance, only feeling that these words had reached his ears unexpectedly, and they were even a little untrue.

Because of her joy, her eyes reddened: "Really?"

Cheng Anan's face is not good-looking at the moment, the palm prints she made herself two days ago have not all faded, and there are still finger prints, although they are not very clear, but they can still come out when they look closer, plus they have no intention of sleeping, and their faces are not good.

Cheng Qingsong turned his face away from her.

"If I can match it, I want three million after the operation. ”

Million. Cheng An'an's heart chuckled, this figure was undoubtedly an astronomical amount to her, and she couldn't take out so much money at all.

Cheng Qingsong saw her face sink, and muttered in his heart: Is three million too much?

However, he was not easy to weigh on himself, and was about to turn around and leave, but Cheng Anan said, "Okay, I promise you." ”

She doesn't have money, but the most important thing at the moment is to see if the bone marrow of Cheng Qingsong and Cheng Yang can match Cheng Shi, if it can match, it is naturally the best, and as for the five million, it is better than having no hope at all.

No, Cheng Qingsong was a little overwhelmed by her full promise, although it was also his intention to ask for money, but he was also very annoyed by Cheng An'an in the past few days, and he either knelt down or cried when he came to the door.

When he tossed and turned in the night, he also asked himself many times that if his brother's only bloodline missed the hope of survival because of his mustard, then he should regret it for the rest of his life.

He is not a heartless person, but he is also troubled and difficult to dispel.

Sleepless at night, Cheng Anan's crying always echoed in his ears, constantly repeating: The hour really can't wait any longer.

When I opened my eyes in the chaos, my thoughts returned to reality, and my ears were no longer Cheng An'an's cry, but the chirping of cicadas and birds outside the house, and when I opened the door, the flowers in the garden were competing for beauty, and even the light of the early morning became a foil.

At the age of fifty, he has never given up the idea of living well, so what about the sixteen-year-old Cheng Shi.

Almost instantly, he compromised.

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On the day he set off to return to Jiangcheng, Cheng Qingsong had a small dispute with Liu Qin.

Cheng Qingsong thought that Liu Qin had never been to Jiangcheng, or that he and Cheng Yang had gone to Jiangcheng and left her alone at home, so he insisted on asking her to go with him.

But Liu Qin felt that it was summer vacation, and the business in the store was good, so she was reluctant to leave, and Cheng Anan and Cheng Yang watched the two argue in the car.

Cheng Yang in the car opened his mouth first: "My dad is always like this when he gets older." ”

Cheng Anan smiled: "It's good." ”

This very good sentence Cheng Anan comes from the heart, in her memory, husband and wife are harmonious and respectful, and almost never exists.

The last person to compromise was Cheng Qingsong, who walked to the side of the car with a black face and sat in, and when he closed the door, he was very hard because he was angry, and he made a loud noise.

The driver was a little unhappy and was about to turn around and say something, but was stopped by Cheng Anan, who was sitting in the passenger seat, and then whispered: "I'm sorry." ”

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From Cheng Qingsong and his son getting in the car to transferring to a plane to Jiangcheng, and then going to Jiangcheng Hospital for an examination, and then Fu Bai arranged for them to draw blood and send it for matching.

Even Fu Bai couldn't help but complain about her when he saw it: "You are now very like you are about to become a Buddha after suffering from the suffering of the world." ”