If she refuses, where can Youyou find a suitable person for bone marrow matching?
If she doesn't seize this opportunity, she will hate herself for the rest of her life.
Even if he wants her to die, Xia Qingtian is willing to do it as long as he can save Youyou.
Xia Qingtian returned home, and as soon as she walked to the door, she saw little Youyou sitting on a small bench, holding her cheeks with both hands, sitting obediently at the door, waiting for her to come home.
Looking at Youyou's innocent look on Qingtian, her heart felt sour like a tide.
How could she be willing to let something happen to Youyou?
She forced a smile, squatted down, stretched out her hand to caress Xia Youyou's face, "Baby, are you waiting for me here?"
"Well, I came back very late today and I need a spanking."
Xia Youyou stood up and picked up the small bench, holding Qingtian's hand and walking into the hall, "Mommy, can you teach me how to install this?"
He dragged Qingtian to the coffee table and saw a lot of toy parts on the coffee table.
"Mommy, can you help me install it?" He was fiddling with those gadgets seriously, but he couldn't install them well. How could these things be found on a sunny day? He sat down to do it for a long time and still couldn't get it right.
Not only was she not in the mood to do it, she was also not good at these things. Xia Qingtian touched Youyou's bangs apologetically, "Baby, Mommy is very tired. Can I help you do it tomorrow?"
Xia Youyou looked at the tiredness on her face and nodded obediently, "Then you must accompany me tomorrow, and you must keep your word."
Saying that, Little Youyou stretched out her little finger to pull Gou Gou.
Qingtian raised the corner of her mouth bitterly, hooked his little hand, "Hang yourself with a hook and you won't be allowed to change for a hundred years."
She happened to take leave tomorrow so she could spend more time with Youyou at home.
After Youyou fell asleep, Qingtian returned to his room and dialed Fu Fanya's phone, "I agree to your conditions. I can marry you. The sooner the better, but I hope you can keep your word. After we get married,
, you have to save Youyou."
"Then do you have any requirements or hopes for marriage?"
As long as she says so, he will try his best to satisfy her and give her a perfect wedding.
Qingtian smiled bitterly, "I don't have any requirements. You decide the time. The sooner the better. Youyou is waiting for the operation. He can't wait."
After she finished speaking, she hung up the phone, leaving Fu Fanya on the other end looking at the phone in confusion, frowning involuntarily.
He knew that she wanted to marry him so quickly, not because of love...
It's because of the bone marrow in his body.
I don't know why, but there is a sad feeling spreading in my heart.
Five years ago, he couldn't hold on to the person he loved, but now he has a pounding feeling in his heart again. Is it right for him to get her in this way?
He can guarantee that he will be good to her, and that he will give her everything he has as long as she wants.
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A few days later, the news of Fu Fanya and Qingtian's marriage broke out on the front pages of major newspapers. Qingtian sat in front of the computer and looked at the screen using various exaggerated words to describe the love between her and Fu Fanya.
love?
Cinderella married into a rich family?
Qingtian smiled bitterly, closed the newspaper, and stood up to inspect the hotel's work.
When walking to the guest room, Qing Tian turned a corner and saw Ye Yisheng walking towards her. She lowered her eyes, treating him as if he didn't exist, and walked over indifferently.
"sunny……"
He stopped her and stretched out his hand to hold her, but Qingtian overreacted and threw away his hand, saying sternly, "What are you doing?"
Seeing that she was so disgusted with him, he felt bitter in his heart that he couldn't express.
Looking into her cold eyes, he endured the pain in his heart and said, "Youyou's matter..."
"You don't need to worry!!"
She interrupted him and looked at him angrily, "Youyou's matter has nothing to do with you. You can just pretend that Youyou and I don't exist. Anyway..."
At this point, Qingtian smiled bitterly, "You have your own daughter anyway, it doesn't matter whether Youyou can survive."
"Qingtian, I care about Youyou very much."
Hearing what she said, Ye Yisheng's heart hurt and he couldn't help but express his feelings, "I know I'm sorry for you, but Qingtian, knowing that Youyou is my child is the happiest thing that has happened to me in the past three years."
No one knew how happy he was when he learned that Youyou was his child. He wished he could give everything he had to that child. He thought of the few times they had met, and how the child had hugged his neck last time.
Make a cable car...
Thinking of these scenes, he would always smile involuntarily.
However, at the same time, he also felt great pain...
Thinking that he couldn't save him, seeing his beloved woman so helpless, he wanted to make up for it but couldn't do anything. He could only watch her move away from him in a daze, and he could only watch his son suffer so much.
torment……
Who can understand his suffering? His pain?
Qingtian looked at his serious look and his sincere expression of affection, but he evoked a sarcastic smile, "I almost got deceived by you again, are you happy? If you really care about Youyou, you won't be there when he needs him most.
What kind of father are you when you shrink back? Even a stranger loves Youyou more than you."
Qingtian turned her head, no longer looking at his hypocritical expression, and said sadly, "From now on, Youyou's only father is Fu Fanya. He is not your child and never has been!!"
After finishing speaking, Qingtian walked away quickly. Ye Yisheng looked at her back, with a sad light flashing in his black eyes.
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Since Qingtian and Fu Fanya's marriage was announced, he has come to pick Qingtian up after get off work every day. But every time he asked her to take her to eat, she refused and said coldly, "What do you think about the time when Youyou was sick?" In the meantime, am I in the mood to go out for dinner with you? Mr. Fu, how are you preparing for the wedding? When can we get married? "
Fu Fanya looked at the coldness between her brows and said bitterly, "The wedding has been arranged for next Monday at the earliest. Don't you think it's too hasty on a sunny day?"
Sunny looked out the window, "I don't think so."
Without expectations, why would you talk about a wedding in a hurry?
She even hoped to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau with him immediately to get the certificate, so that he could rescue Youyou right away.
Fu Fanya sighed, lowered his eyes, started the engine, "I'll take you back."
Along the way, the two of them could only hear each other's breathing in silence, until his car drove to the door of his villa. Qingtian suddenly realized something was wrong and asked, "Why did you bring me here?"
He drove the car in and curved his lips slightly, "Sooner or later you will move here. I will bring you over to see our new house."
The car was parked in the garage. Fu Fanya took her hand and walked into the hall, took her to the master bedroom, and then said, "Wait a minute, I'll get you something."
After finishing speaking, he walked to the closet, and after a while he brought a pure white wedding dress, walked behind her, held the dress against her body, and whispered, "Sunny day, wear this wedding dress on the wedding day."
May I?"
On a sunny day, I lowered my head to look at this wedding dress. It was so beautiful and dreamy that it seemed that it was not prepared for me.
Because the size didn't fit, Qingtian knew at a glance that her dress would look too wide. She looked at him sideways and asked, "Whose wedding dress is this?"
He was stunned for a moment, with a complex light flashing in his dark eyes, "Is this important?"
Qingtian smiled bitterly, "It's not important, I just think that the original owner of this wedding dress would be unhappy when he saw another woman wearing it."
Just like seeing others taking away your things, you will definitely feel uncomfortable.
Fu Fanya turned her body around and said bitterly, "She can't see it because she is no longer here. She has never worn this wedding dress at all and has no chance to wear it. I hope you can help me make this happen on a sunny day."
Dream."
Qing Tian was puzzled, "Me?"
"Well, you know? For so long, only two women have entered my heart. One is no longer there, and the other is you. You and Zhanyan are so similar that it makes me feel like she is still with me.
Maybe you will be unhappy if I say this, but I don’t want to lie to you on a sunny day. If I marry you, I will treat you well, better than anyone else."
"Give me all the good things you've done to her? Just because she's gone?"
Qingtian looked at him in confusion. Sometimes she really didn't understand why there were so many differences between men's views on love and women's views on love. She thought that if Ye Yisheng didn't feel sorry for her, then no one could replace his position in her heart.
She will not find a substitute similar to him, she would rather die alone...
Qingtian lowered his eyes and smiled bitterly, "Maybe everyone's view of love is different. Today I know why when you look at me, I always feel like you are looking at another person. But Fu Fanya, if I
It's your Zhanyan, and I really don't want you to force this love on another woman."
"Maybe I'm very selfish. I just hope that he will only love me until his death, and we will be together for the rest of our lives. Do you understand?"
Qingtian knows that in today's society, it is too difficult to find such love.
Even if people love this person in their hearts, they have to live with another person for various reasons.
She handed him the wedding dress, "If you still want me to wear this wedding dress to marry you, I have no objection. Please take it and have it altered. The size is too big and it doesn't suit me."
After Qingtian left, Fu Fanya looked at the wedding dress in his hand and frowned.
He personally went to Paris to find someone to design this wedding dress specifically for Zhan Yan. Unfortunately, before he could show it to her, she completely disappeared from his eyes...
Xia Qingtian walked alone on the street, looking at the neon-lit night scene, confused and unsure of what to do next.
She opened her bag to find her mobile phone, but couldn't find it after searching for a long time. Suddenly she remembered that she had left it on her desk when she got off work.
She has to wait for the hospital to notify her of specific arrangements for the operation in the past few days, so her mobile phone must not be left behind.
She quickly returned to the hotel. When she returned to the hotel, only her colleagues on duty were left. On a sunny day, she went back to her office to get something. She picked up her mobile phone. Fortunately, there were no missed calls. She was secretly glad and took the mobile phone to prepare to go home.
While waiting for the elevator, the elevator slowly opened, and what came into view was Ye Yisheng's clear face.