"Mrs., as long as Xiao Han can live, I can do anything," Han Qiyuan said loudly.
Ai Minzhen's tears streamed down as she slowly let go of her grip and crouched on the ground, bursting into tears.
Xiao Han, her poor child.
"Mrs., you should no longer hesitate, with the bone marrow transplant, Xiao Han will be able to survive."
Han Qiyuan pulled Ai Minzhen to her feet.
"Slap." Ai Minzhen raised her hand and slapped him across the face.
"Even if Xiao Han can't live, we can't harm another child."
Ai Minzhen didn't glance at Han Qiyuan again as she stumbled and ran out of the hospital. She had to find Xin Ai and explain that she had not done this thing.
...
The wind blew through the curtains, freezing time at this moment.
"Kill, kill, kill!"
Xiao Yan hugged the game console, playing with great excitement.
"Punch faster, yes, punch, then kick, that's right," Xi Yuran yelled with vigor.
"Husband, is it okay for Xiao Yan to play such violent and bloody games?"
