So desolate: often pitted by a black-bellied husband

Pei Yifeng nodded, Zhang Yang's slender face remained unchanged, and he continued to ask in a very flat tone, "How do you know?"

"I discovered it by accident when I gave Feifei a blood transfusion last time, and then I secretly made a pair with the blood sample."

As soon as Pei Yifeng's words came out, the veins on Zhang Yang's forehead suddenly popped up. He clenched his fist tightly and swung towards Pei Yifeng's face.

No one on the side spoke. Zhang Mofei looked at Pei Yifeng's bleeding mouth with distress, and blamed Zhang Yang, "Dad, how could you beat up Dad? Feifei doesn't like you anymore." "I'm sorry, I was selfish."

"You shouldn't be sorry for me. You should be sorry for Yangyang, Pei Yifeng and our brother for how many years? You knew that Feifei's bone marrow could be transplanted to Yangyang. Why didn't you tell me earlier? Seeing such a young child being tortured by illness day by day How can you bear it? Are you afraid that I will disagree with Xizi? I am that kind of person in your heart? If it is an unlucky word, if it is Feifei, will you leave her alone?" [

Pei Yifeng hugged Zhang Yang and Zhang Mofei, and Zhang Yang patted his back vigorously with one hand.

Yes, Zhang Yang's last sentence woke him up. No matter how many years they have been in a relationship, each other's children are just like their own children. How could they ignore it if they really need it.

Lu Anyi was already sobbing at Zhang Yang's words, half moved and half blamed.

Zhang Yang looked at Zhang Mofei with a smile, reached out and touched her small head, and asked, "Feifei, are you willing to save Yangyang?"

Zhang Mofei looked at Zhang Yang seriously with watery eyes, with tears still on her face, when Zhang Yang asked her if she would like to save Lu Zhenyang, she nodded and said, "Of course I would."

Zhang Yang smiled gratifiedly, "What a good boy."

Liu Xizi didn't express any opinions at this time, until Zhang Mofei and Lu Zhenyang finished a series of examinations, she remained silent, and everyone else followed the doctor's orders and went back and forth.

All the procedures took only half a day, and all the results came out. The attending doctor announced that he would perform a bone marrow transplant for Lu Zhenyang the next day. There was no need to queue up, and there was no need to go through any procedures.

It turned out that Yuan Manling had already made these preparations. She found a relationship in the hospital and took a special passage. This night, Lu Zhenyang was arranged to take care of the intensive care unit, and her family members were not allowed to enter.

Everyone stood guard at the door of the ward, and at around nine o'clock Lu Anyi asked Zhang Xue to take Aunt Yue back to the ward to rest.

Liu Xizi and Zhang Yang sat on the chairs, and Zhang Mofei kept staring at Lu Zhenyang who was lying in the sterile glass room.

Lu Anyi stretched out her hand and slowly held Liu Xizi's hand, and looked at her with apologetic eyes, "Xizi, do you blame me?"

Liu Xizi turned his face and looked at Lu Anyi coldly, "What's your fault? Did you know that Feifei's bone marrow is suitable for Yang Yang and didn't tell us?"

"Xizi..."

"I don't want Feifei to have a bone marrow transplant, but that person is Yangyang, isn't he?"

"At the beginning, I couldn't accept it, and I couldn't make a decision, but what Zhang Yang said woke you up, and it also woke me up."

Later, the two tacitly leaned towards each other at the same time, holding their hands together.

Lu Zhenyang's operation was very successful. After the anesthesia, Zhang Mofei was lying on the hospital bed with an IV drip on his upper arm.