The long time only sweets you

Chapter 337 A Letter of Promise
"I bother!"

Qiao Churong spat on Zhang Lan's face and said harshly:
"Do you think I'll believe your nonsense? Why are you confused for a moment, what are you obsessed with, if you haven't been coveting the Jiang family's property, you would have thought of borrowing your belly and borrowing money?"

"..."

Zhang Lan pursed her lips and said nothing.

Qiao Churong poked her forehead with her hand, and said word by word:
"If you have the guts to swallow that [-] million for me, you have to bear the pressure of [-] million. Zhang Lan, please remember, if you don't give me back that [-] million, your son will be ruined." deal!"

Qiao Churong put down these words, snorted condescendingly, turned around and walked away.

Zhang Lan bit her whitish lips, and her teeth clucked.

Undoubtedly, Qiao Churong already knew what happened back then.

What can we do now?
With a shock in her heart, she suddenly remembered something.

She hurried to the bedroom on the second floor, opened the safe hidden in the closet, and took out a document from it.

Open the file and take a closer look. There are three words 'Letter of Promise' written in black and white on a white background. It was the letter of promise that she forced Su Manman to write down after Su Manman gave birth to a child five years ago!
With this letter of commitment, she can recover a lot of losses!
Thinking of this, Zhang Lan put the letter of commitment into the document bag and put it in the bag regardless of the redness and swelling on her face.

Then, carrying her bag, she rushed to the hospital without stopping.

………………

Within 48 hours after Xibao's condition worsened and it was found that the root cause was 'graft versus host disease', brothers Li Beiqing and Li Beiyao invited several experts.

Fortunately, the real reason why Xibao's condition worsened was found out early, and the experts found a way to prescribe the right medicine.

After two days and two nights of hard work, Xibao's condition finally began to improve.

His pale face was tightly wrinkled, his lips were dry and purple, and Su Manman used a small spoon to feed him water from time to time.

His little face also lost a lot of weight, for which Su Manman was heartbroken.

Xibao woke up once or twice in the middle, but he was in a daze, so he could only be fed some porridge, and his consciousness was still unclear.

In the evening, he finally woke up.

The moment Su Manman opened his eyes, he noticed that his son had woken up and grabbed his little hand.

"Xibao, are you awake?"

"Mummy?"

Xibao rubbed his eyes, and moved his small mouth: "Mommy, I want to drink water."

"Oh, you wait, Mommy will pour it for you right away."

The little guy hummed, but he was very well-behaved. He didn't say he was uncomfortable or in pain. He just turned his head and looked around, and found himself lying alone on the hospital bed. He couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

"Mum, where are Daddy and Huanhuan?"

"They came to see you during the day and didn't leave until six o'clock."

Su Manman explained that his eyes were full of his son's little face, and his nose started to feel sore when he thought of the suffering he had suffered in the past few days.

She gently held her son's face in her hands, and said cautiously: "Xibao, Mommy has something to tell you."

"Ok?"

Xi Bao raised his eyebrows slightly, feeling that today's Mummy seems a little different.

However, he still nodded obediently: "Mum, tell me what you have to say, I'm listening."

The son is so well-behaved and sensible, Su Manman sniffed, forcing the distressed tears back into his eyes.

"You are sick this time. There is a small problem. Daddy gave you a blood transfusion. It was originally to save you, but I didn't expect it to make your illness worse..."

(End of this chapter)