Downstairs of the Ji Group, in the parking lot.

Ji Heng's mobile phone was thrown on the co-pilot, and it would vibrate every once in a while, and several missed calls were displayed on the screen.

The work is endless, and you can never get busy.

The man sitting in the main driver leaned back on his seat with his head bowed, and he was distracted.

It was pitch black inside the Maybach, and the person on the other end of the phone couldn't wait for a reply, and gradually fell silent, making this small space completely silent.

Ji Heng moved his fingers and took out the small iron box from the pocket of his coat.

He looked indifferent, groping for the already faded and rusty shell, not knowing what was going on in his heart.

Regret it?

He and Wen Yu had already broken off.

Ji Heng held the iron box in the palm of his hand, and the tighter he gripped it, almost cutting his palm.

What the woman is doing now has nothing to do with him.

Ji Heng slowly closed his eyes, and his Adam's apple slid up and down dryly.

He swallowed the frustration back in his heart and leaned back heavily in his chair.

obviously thought that woman was dirty, but she sank into it again and again......

Ji Heng was rarely at a loss.

What exactly is he going to do?

……………………………………

"Is it enough?"

Inside the cold cashier.

Wen Yu held his breath as he watched the doctor at the cash office frowning and fiddling with the cards and cash.

Cards and cash are basically from Ji Heng.

"If so, if not enough." Wen Yu swallowed a mouthful of saliva dryly, and said bitterly: "I'll go and make up for it again, and I'll make up for it soon." ”

The doctor at the cashier muttered, "I've never seen a ...... like this."

He glanced at Wen Yi dissatisfiedly: "They are all mothers, why are they still not organized at all?" ”

Wen Yi smiled dryly, and saw that the doctor pushed out the payment slip, and still held the card that Ji Heng gave her when they met for the first time.

"There is still a little left in that card, the operation fee and hospitalization fee have been paid, and when you come back to pay the money, be careful, don't cause trouble to others."

Wen Yi didn't bother to say anything to him, hurriedly put the card in his pocket, and ran all the way back to Wen Xi's hospital room.

She shook her hair, the big stone in her heart suddenly loosened, and a sincere smile hung on the corner of her mouth.

"Doctor, I'm back."

She suddenly felt heartfelt thanks to Ji Heng at this moment.

In any case, if it weren't for the cards he handed over, he might not really be able to afford Wen Xi's medical expenses.

The doctors in the ward were not as optimistic as she was.

He whispered, "You come out with me first." ”

Wen Xi didn't wait for her to come back this time, and she was already groggy and asleep.

The small body was stuck in the hospital bed, his face was extremely poor, and his breathing was weak, obviously he had improved a lot a few days ago, but today he suddenly weakened.

Wen Yi hurriedly glanced at his treasure through the crack in the door, and then walked out behind the doctor.

"The child's condition has recurred now, and you should have seen it in the past two days, right?"

The doctor got straight to the point and said: "If it continues to deteriorate at this point, the speed will be very fast." ”

Wen Yi's hands were clenched tightly, her face turned pale little by little, and she said softly: "Yes, her hair has been falling out more and more recently......

The doctor shook his head when he heard this, and also had some regrets: "Those are already trivial matters, and if you do chemotherapy again, it is estimated that all the child's hair will fall out." ”

The doctor comforted Wen Yi and said: "These are secondary, the most important thing is to have surgery immediately, the child is still lucky, so quickly found a suitable donor." ”

He patted Wen Yi on the shoulder: "So don't be too anxious, be mentally prepared, let's take it step by step." ”

Wen Yi took a deep breath: "Okay, thank you." My child and I will be ready...... I have paid the fees in full. ”

The doctor nodded and said simply: "Okay, there is no problem financially, so there will be a lot less worries." Come with me and sign the contract for bone marrow donation. ”

Wen Yi followed the doctor to his office worriedly, still feeling uneasy along the way: "I...... I would like to ask you. ”

She stood at the doctor's desk, took the shared book, and said, "There shouldn't be any risks in this operation, right?" ”

The doctor raised his eyebrows and spoke very directly: "Where in the world is there a risk-free operation?" If a tooth is extracted, it will kill people, this operation must be done, and the donor doesn't have so many worries...... Hurry up and sign it, and we'll make follow-up arrangements. ”

Wen Yi smiled embarrassedly, suppressed the anxiety in his heart, took the pen handed by the doctor, and found the place he needed to sign on the contract.

She suddenly felt a little guilty, and said while signing: "You are right, there are still many kind-hearted people in the world......

Halfway through Wen Yi's gardenia, she suddenly stayed on the spot, like a lightning strike, unable to move.

On the other side of the contract is the name of a golden hook and iron painting, which is as powerful as the owner of the name.

She knew the font almost to the bone.

Wen Yi raised his head suddenly, and said in a lost voice: "The donor is Ji Heng?" ”

The doctor gave her a strange look: "Do you know this donor?" ”

He didn't think so much: "Since it's familiar, then this thing is better." ”

He scratched his head: "It's the first time I've seen such a coincidence." ”

Wen Yu took a deep breath, reluctantly smiled at the doctor, and said softly, "Yes." We...... It's quite familiar. ”

She slowly signed the contract, thanked the doctor, and staggered back to Wenxi's hospital room.

The doctor was right.

Wen Yi sat beside her daughter's bed, the morning sun came in through the window, obviously full of vitality, and fell on Wen Xi's little face, showing a kind of dead air.

It's been a long time since the little girl has been yelling for herself to comb her hair.

Wen Yu touched the child's little face, and actually smoothed down a strand of dry hair.

She looked at the hair in her palm and was stunned for a long time.

How uncomfortable should such a little girl who loves beauty be now?

…………………………………………

Evening.

The sun had not yet completely set, and there was only a lazy music in the hall of Agar, and the girls came out of the changing room in twos and threes and scattered aside, their movements lazy, and there was still a hint of sleepiness on their faces.

The night hadn't started yet, and the players weren't there.

There was a lingering anxiety on Wen Yi's face, she arrived at Agar early today, and sat in the hall uncomfortably.

Tremblingly awaited the arrival of that man.

She was so frightened that her face was pale, and her palms were full of cold sweat.

But she ...... I'm even more afraid that person won't come.

But tonight the agar was particularly lively, with well-dressed guests coming and going, but she never saw the man walk in.

Wen Yi exhaled in annoyance, wearing high heels for so long that her heels were almost completely useless.

Time passed slowly, and I saw that it was already early in the morning. The music of agar became more and more vigorous, and the faces of the men and women passing by Wen Yu were all a kind of psychedelic carnival, and everyone was yelling and giggling, as if they had found a place of paradise in the world.

Wen Yu gritted his teeth to avoid the crowd, and walked listlessly to the changing room, and unexpectedly, he suddenly crashed into an embrace with the smell of pine.

Her heart tightened suddenly, and then she beat violently, and subconsciously reached out and grabbed the person's wrist: "Ji Heng, I ......"

"Hey, it's another one who throws himself into his arms."

A greasy voice sounded, and two fingers pinched Wen Yu's chin, "What's the matter with the agar people, rushing to throw themselves into other people's arms, tsk, it's really cheap." ”

It's not Ji Heng.

Wen Yi looked over in a daze.

Just a man with the same perfume as him.

She was immediately embarrassed, and hurriedly stepped back: "I'm sorry, I recognized the wrong person." ”

"What age is it, still playing this kind of bad trick...... Come here! ”

The greasy boy looked at Wen Yu, pursed his lips, grabbed Wen Yu back casually, and pressed her into his arms with a laugh: "But the face is okay...... Master, I can take you to play today. ”

Wen Yi's body stiffened, and the man directly lifted her skirt in front of the public, and the cold wind from the air conditioner came in, causing goosebumps on her body.

"I'm not!" Wen Yi was terrified, and struggled hard: "Let go of me!" ”

The boy completely regarded her struggle as fun, and the strength in his hand became bigger and bigger, but he was caught off guard by Wen Yu and bit her wrist fiercely, and immediately threw her out in anger: "Lord is giving you face today!" ”

Wen Yi spun in the air for a while, closed his eyes, gritted his teeth tightly, and prepared to meet the sharp pain that pierced his heart, but he didn't expect to be fished out by a pair of powerful arms halfway.

"Mr. Ji?"

She heard the frightened voice of the boy just now: "You, why did you get here?" ”

"Sun Jie, what you can't touch, you'd better not touch it."

The man's voice was hoarse, carrying a wave of anger.

Wen Yu was firmly pressed to his chest by the man, unable to move, forced to breathe in the smell of the man's chest.

In addition to the familiar smell of pine, there was also a choking smell of smoke.

She choked and coughed so hard that she couldn't stop for a long time.

Wen Yi vaguely thought, when did this person start smoking?

The boy's face turned white with the boy named Sun Jie: "I, I don't know her either!" ”

This time it was his turn to step back.

"This has nothing to do with me, this woman took the initiative to pounce!"

As soon as the arms holding Wen Yu tightened, Wen Yu immediately snorted, almost having difficulty breathing.