Seeing the meaning expressed in his son's sign language, He Licun paused: "?"
Just when Xiaotian was about to tell He Licun that the Miss Shen he met yesterday was his biological mother, Shen Xiaohan's words rang out in his mind again. Xiaotian's gestures also paused for a second: "If It’s good that I know where mommy is, Daddy, we will find mommy, right?”
I have been searching for four years. I have not been able to find any news about a person for four years, so whether this person still exists or not has become a suspense. I want to see the person alive, and I want to see the body after death. He Licun's eyes deepened, Nodding: "Yes, I will."
Xiaotian quietly breathed a sigh of relief. It was a close call. Fortunately, his father did not suspect anything. An hour later, He Licun took Xiaotian for a full body examination in the hospital. He just came out of the examination room. A young man in a white coat had his hands He copied it into his pocket, leaned against the wall, and stared in the direction of He Licun with a smile. If it weren't for the white coat on the young man's body, his wolf-tail mullet hairstyle, and the style of his ear-hanging accessories, there would be no way to pull this off. The image of this kind of bad young man is associated with doctors. Moreover, he is also a top doctor in the medical field. The young man smiled coquettishly, and his delicate and peach-like face came to life: "I can't believe that He Licun, who is so decisive in killing, is actually a bad guy in private. Good father."
"He Licun, tell me, what would those old guys in the capital do if they knew that your weak spot was a little kid?"
The next second, the young man's neck was tightly clamped by He Licun. As long as he exerted one more strength, the young man in front of him would break his neck and die. A pair of eyes full of murderous intent locked tightly on the man in front of him. Young man, He Licun said word by word, "You should be lucky. If you hadn't had the chance to cure Xiaotian, you would be a corpse now."
"Tsk, I'm so scared."
There was still a smile on the young man's face, and he did not see any fear on his face. He raised his eyebrows: "He Licun, if you can say such terrifying words in front of your son, you are not afraid of causing him any harm." Psychological shadow?”
He Licun's face became even colder. No one had ever challenged his bottom line in front of him. He asked his subordinates behind him to take Xiaotian to the rest room to rest first. After making sure that his son could not hear their conversation, He Licun said coldly. Threat: "Xie Fei, pay attention to your identity."
"Pay attention to my identity?"
The sneer on Xie Fei's face became even more intense. He raised his hands in a gesture of surrender and looked at the man in front of him with a smile: "He Licun, don't forget, if I die, your son's illness will not be the same." It may not be possible for someone to be cured. Are you really not afraid that he will die before you?"
"you wanna die!"
Kakakaka! He Licun's movements on his hand obviously increased the force. Xie Fei was still laughing, as if he didn't realize that his life was about to end in the opponent's hands: "Then you can, give it a try."
One second. Two seconds. This silence lasted for who knows how long. He Licun let go of his hand with a cold face. Xie Fei, who was breathing heavily, smiled and touched his neck, which was red from being pinched. He leaned against the wall and panted, as if looking at an ant, and looked at He Licun with a smile: "There is one more thing I forgot to tell you. Your precious son may not live long."
"Xie Fei!"
He Licun suddenly raised his head, his dark pupils reflecting an astonishing evil spirit: "Don't force me to do something to you!"
"Why are you so mean? I'm just telling the truth."
Xie Fei smiled and opened his collar a little. It seemed that only in this way he could feel a little more comfortable: "Your son's vision is obviously much worse than the last time he checked, and his sense of smell, taste, and touch have also begun to slowly improve. Disappeared."
"He Licun, if you really think about your son, why not take him out to play more before his senses completely disappear."
"By the way, your son is so well-behaved. With all five senses gone, there's no way he can feel no pain at all."
"He actually never mentioned it to you?"
Xie Fei smiled, walked up and patted He Licun on the shoulder: "Get ready for the funeral. I may not be able to help you this time."
"Xie Fei, you should know what will happen if you anger me."
He Licun's eyes were gloomy and scary. He didn't take action this time, but just stared into Xie Fei's dark brown eyes: "If something happens to Xiaotian, you will be the first person buried with him."
"Is it?"
Xie Fei smiled again. There was no fear on his beautiful and delicate face, but he was a little eager to try: "Then I really want it."
He Licun took a deep look. Xie Fei turned around and prepared to go back to his office. In the corridor, there was only the sound of Xie Fei's footsteps on the ground. He Licun stared at Xie Fei's back and finally spoke again: "I Please, save him."
"I'm a person who can't afford the early benefits and won't agree to it even if I don't have any conditions."
Xie Fei's voice was filled with a chuckle, and his steps did not stop: "He Licun, if you have this time to ask me, you might as well take your son out early and have some fun."
He Licun: "What do you want?"
After saying this, Xie Fei's steps suddenly stopped. He turned his head and glanced in the direction of He Licun, with a touch of novelty in his dark brown eyes: "How is your life? I want to use you. In exchange for your son’s life, will you agree?”
You could hear a needle drop in the entire corridor. Seeing that He Licun didn't say anything, Xie Fei laughed and said, "If it doesn't work, forget it. It seems that your love for your son is nothing more than that."
"Can."
He Licun pursed his lips to interrupt Xie Fei's sarcasm, and his dark pupils were as calm as ever: "I can exchange it with you. If you can cure Xiaotian's life, I will do whatever you want."
His words surprised Xie Fei. Did he actually agree? Xie Fei raised his eyebrows, turned around, folded his arms, and looked at He Licun with interest: "You just say it without proof, who knows you?" Will you regret it immediately?"
He Licun: "Then what do you want."
"I want your life now."
A bloodthirsty smile appeared on Xie Fei's delicate face. He didn't know when he already held a sharp scalpel in his hand. He looked at the knife in his hand with admiration: "He Licun, this knife I can easily cut your throat. As long as you dare to do it to yourself, I will promise you to cure your son's disease. How about that?"
Xie Fei played with the scalpel and added: "Of course, if you don't dare, just pretend that I didn't say anything."
As soon as he finished speaking, the knife in Xie Fei's hand had already fallen into He Licun's hand. The smile on Xie Fei's face finally solidified a bit. He stared at the man approaching in front of him and cursed in a low voice: "This guy, The speed is really getting faster and faster..." He Licun didn't waste any time, holding the knife and slashing directly towards his neck. During the whole process, there was not even a trace of emotion on his face. Xie Fei cursed in a low voice again: "Fuck, this lunatic is really crazy!"
"He Licun, I'm just kidding you, I promise you."
Before He Licun's knife could actually cut it off, Xie Fei cursed and stretched out his hand to stop him: "Even if you die, your subordinates will not let me go. I am really unlucky for eight lifetimes to be caught here by you!"
Taking back the scalpel, Xie Fei snorted coldly: "Your son's disease can be cured, but not by me."
"There is a professor named Shen who can cure your son's disease."
"She is the only one in the world who can cure it."
