"This disease is not as simple as you understand!"

Mu Hanshen interrupted Bo Huan's words, waved his hand to let the doctor leave first, and his cold gaze fell on Bo Huan's face: "Blood disease is a problem that doctors should worry about, not you." ”

"Then you answer me, is there no solution except umbilical cord blood?"

Mu Han pursed his thin lips, his face was gloomy, and he was a little weak: "No, the method will be studied sooner or later." ”

"What if you can't research it?" Bo Huan asked.

"At least I can make sure I don't get hurt." Looking at Bo Huan's pale face, Mu Han said in a cold voice: "If you don't get hurt, nothing will happen." ”

"How can you guarantee it?"

Bo Huan continued to ask.

Mu Han was stunned, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared, replaced by endless loneliness.

yes, how can he guarantee it......

Behind him is the Mu family, and the people inside are staring at him with fierce eyes, hoping that he will disappear into the world immediately.

"Because of you and Mu Nanzhi, I don't dare to let myself have trouble." Mu Hanshen squeezed Bo Huan's hand, put it on his face and pressed it tightly, and said in a deep voice: "Is this guarantee enough?" ”

Hearing this, Bo Huan felt even more uncomfortable, lowered his eyes in frustration, and whispered: "But I'm afraid ......"

She was afraid that one day she would suddenly lose him, and Mu Bao would suddenly have no father.

Just like last time, the wound was so small, but it shed so much blood.

Accidents or tomorrow, no one knows which one will come first.

"Afraid of what?" Mu Hanshen held Bo Huan's face with both hands, kissed her eyes, and looked intoxicating: "I'm worried that others won't be able to take care of you, so I'm reluctant to die in front of you." ”

"Bo Huan, only if you live, I am willing to live, you know?"

Listening to Mu Hanshen's words, Bo Huan nodded slightly in response to his serious and free expression.

But the worry in my heart never dissipated.

——

In the evening night scene, Mu Hanshen personally sent Bo Huan to the crew.

When getting out of the car, Bo Huan suddenly looked at Mu Hanshen and said softly: "After filming this scene, I won't shoot it, okay?" ”

Hearing this, Mu Han was stunned.

"Why?"

Bo Huan chuckled and said softly, "Don't you want me to be by your side?" If I don't film, I can always accompany you and my son. ”

Knowing what Bo Huan was thinking, Mu Hanshen was not very happy, pursed his thin lips and said in a low voice: "If you don't film, you don't want your mother's dream?" ”

Bo Huan hooked her lips bitterly, took the initiative to hold Mu Hanshen's hand, and shook her head seriously after being silent for a few seconds: "If my mother knows, she will definitely support my decision." ”

Mu Han was silent, just staring at her face like this, and after a long time, he raised his hand and touched her face, hooked his lips and said, "Go in, don't think nonsense!" ”

"Mu Hanshen, I'm serious." Bo Huan grabbed his hand and refused to let go, "At least I can guarantee that I can be by your side if something happens." ”

What does she think of herself? Blood bank?

The events of a few years ago flashed in front of his eyes, and Mu Hanshen was irritable for a while, desperately suppressing his anger.

"Bo Huan, you really want me to have an accident?" Mu Hanshen said, pinching the bridge of Bo Huan's nose dotingly, "Little villain!" ”

"It's not." Bo Huan pushed Mu Hanshen's hand away, there was no joke, "I'm just ......"

As he spoke, Bo Huan lowered his head and didn't dare to say any more.

"Just what?"

Mu Han hooked her lips lightly, raised her hand to button the buttons of her tweed coat one by one, and the atmosphere was very warm. Take a look at the latest chapter of "Global Love-loving Mrs. Claw Book House" to read for free for the first time.