Chapter 291 Isn't Jiang Lige Ze Gan's biological mother?
"Okay, I'll go work part-time tomorrow."
Just kidding, you still have to be busy when it’s time to work.
For several days, Shen Manman focused on the new spring products and the brand promotion of Jiangqin Family.
The co-branded bag of the Jiangqin Family immediately caused a commotion in the fashion circle as soon as it was launched. It was a limited edition, with only four pieces in the world. With such a gimmick, Zhongjia became famous and entered the fashion industry almost overnight. The ranks of first-line jewelry brands.
The Jiangqin Family held a celebration banquet, and Shen Manman brought the entire company to attend.
At the venue, Shen Manman and Wen Jiangqin stood under a beam of bright moonlight, toasting and drinking together.
"Congratulations to Langjia."
"I would also like to thank Mr. Wen for your support. If you were not willing to give me this opportunity, it would have taken at least five years for Hongjia to achieve what he has achieved now."
Wen Jiangqin was straightforward and had one thing to say, "Actually, the person you should thank the most is Shao Cheng. If it weren't for his strong recommendation, I wouldn't have boldly cooperated with Zhu Jia. However, he has a good vision, and you did not let him I’m disappointed that Zengjia is able to achieve what he has now, and he deserves it.”
Mentioning Mo Shaocheng, Shen Manman thought of it.
When she came back, Mo Shaocheng clearly sent a WeChat message telling him that he would come find her in a few days. Half a month had passed and there was still no news from him.
Shen Manman was too embarrassed to take the initiative to ask him, and did not find a chance to inquire.
Holding the wine glass, Shen Manman seemed to be chatting, "Mr. Mo didn't come on such an important day. It really doesn't seem like his usual style."
"Don't you know?"
Shen Manman was startled, "What should I know?"
Wen Jiangqin was surprised, "Oh my god, you didn't know? Shaocheng's only son is ill, and the company is currently being managed by others."
Shen Manman panicked, and the worry in her eyes surged out like a flood, "...what disease?"
"leukemia."
"Bang!" The goblet in Shen Manman's hand fell to the ground, and she staggered.
She couldn't believe it, "No, how is this possible? Ze Qian, he is so lively and cheerful...how could he get this disease?"
Zeqian was raised by her since childhood, and to Shen Manman, he was just like her own flesh and blood.
She simply couldn't accept this fact.
Wen Jiangqin realized that she had said the wrong thing, and Mo Shaocheng didn't tell her, because he must not have wanted her to worry, it was over, and now he was in trouble.
"Don't worry, medicine is so advanced now, and with Shaocheng's ability, the probability of finding a match globally will be much greater."
Shen Manman couldn't listen to anything. Suddenly, she stumbled out and ran straight to the airport.
No mother can sit still when she hears that her child is sick.
She just waited at the airport until the flight took off at four in the morning. When she landed, it was also late at night in country Z.
I came back in a hurry, I didn’t have any luggage, and I didn’t bring my mobile phone charger. Now my mobile phone is out of battery and I can’t contact anyone.
However, even if she is not looking for anyone, she still knows where to look for someone.
Growing up, whenever Zeqian got sick, he would go to this hospital.
In the dead of night, people are quiet, and the earth is sleeping.
Everything seemed to have stopped. She staggered to the hospital and found out Mo Zegan's ward after a little inquiry.
Walking in the corridor of the hospital, Shen Manman's steps became heavier and heavier. She was obviously in a hurry when she came, but now she didn't dare to face it with her own eyes.
Finally, I walked to the ward.
The transparent glass window made the ward completely dark. The curtains were not closed, but there was still a glimmer of light.
She saw Mo Shaocheng's back, which was slightly rickety. He had never been so decadent.
Her gaze shifted away from him and fell on Shen's small face. The little guy had his eyes closed, and his original black hair had become bald. At that moment, Shen Manman couldn't hold back her tears any longer and began to fall down.
Mo Shaocheng heard the movement and immediately looked over with vigilance. He saw a figure flashing past the window. He quickly stood up and followed him.
As soon as the door opened, I looked down and saw a woman squatting in the corner, holding her thin body and trembling.
His heart ached so much that he imitated her and squatted down, taking her into his arms.
"You're here."
In an instant, his defense was broken, and Shen Manman burst into tears, her voice even harder to swallow.
"If I hadn't found out accidentally, how long would you have wanted to keep it from me?"
Her eyes were red and swollen like walnuts from crying. She asked sobbing, but Mo Shaocheng didn't know how to explain to her.
"I'm afraid you're worried. After all, Zeqian is not your child."
Shen Manman got angry and pushed him away, "You bastard, he was not born by me, but I took care of him and brought him up. Mo Shaocheng, how can you be so overbearing and even let me know his right to be sick? Deprived of them all.”
He was just afraid of a situation like this, so he didn't tell her. How could Mo Shaocheng not know how much Shen Manman loved children.
He lowered his head and stopped talking.
The two sat side by side like this for a long time, and after their emotions stabilized, Shen Manman continued to ask, "Are all the people around me matching? Are there no suitable ones?"
Mo Shaocheng subconsciously touched the cigarette, then thought about it and put it back. His brows never relaxed, "Well, they have all been matched, but nothing... is suitable."
"What about Jiang Lige? Jiang Lige is Ze Qian's mother, so the probability of her matching will be very high."
"Don't mention her to me."
Shen Manman was startled by her sudden surliness. Could there be some hidden secret that she didn't know about?
Shen Manman was too embarrassed to continue asking. After a long time, Mo Shaocheng took the initiative and said, "Jiang Lige, she is not Zeqian's biological mother."
"What? You said Jiang Lige is not Ze Qian's biological mother?"
Mo Shaocheng clenched his palms and gritted his teeth with hatred, "After Zeqian fell ill, I immediately went to find Jiang Lige for a blood type match. Not only was the blood type match unsuccessful, the doctor who did the blood type match also said that Jiang Lige's blood type is type A. And my blood type is also type A, how can two people with type A blood give birth to a child with type AB blood?"
Shen Manman's eyes widened, "Naze Qian and you..."
"He is my biological flesh and blood, and we re-identified him. So, who was the woman who was with me that night?"
If not Jiang Lige, who else could it be?
Moreover, what is Jiang Lige’s purpose in doing this?
These questions were unknown, and Shen Manman's outlook was shattered.
Early the next morning, she went to work in the hospital and went to get a match, but the results would not come out until a while later.
After adjusting for a whole night, her mood became stable. However, Shen Manman couldn't stand it anymore when Ze Qian spoke, and all her preparations failed.
"Mom, why are you crying? Mom won't be beautiful if she cries."
Mo Zegan wiped her tears. His little hands were cold, probably because of the infusion just now, and he didn't look so energetic.
