On the day of the divorce, I became Qin Shao's darling.

After Lin Xiwei and Qin Jiamo left, Qin Jiamo went to the front desk to pay the bill.

"Let's quickly find a place to pack some food and go back home. Godfather and Godmother are still hungry."

Lin Xiwei took out her phone and checked the time; it was 7 PM. She said anxiously.

Qin Jiamo comforted him, "Don't worry, I already sent Han Rui a WeChat message and asked him to order food to be delivered to the hospital. They've already eaten."

"Really?" Lin Xiwei asked in surprise. "When did you post this? How come I didn't know?"

Qin Jiamo smiled faintly, "I sent it as soon as I sat down in the private room. You were talking to Zhao Xingfen and didn't notice."

Lin Xiwei nodded, her expression dazed and thoughtful.

Qin Jiamo asked worriedly, "How are you? If you want to cry, just have a good cry. I won't laugh at you."

Lin Xiwei understood what he meant, glanced at him, and said, "What's the use of crying? More than 20 years have passed, and besides, I predicted what Zhao Xingfen was saying long ago."

"Hmm, it seems you're more powerful than I thought."

Qin Jiamo led her out of the restaurant, where Han Rui was waiting in his car.

The two got into the car, and Han Rui took them to another restaurant for dinner.

Thinking about everything he had quietly arranged for her, Lin Xiwei couldn't help but tilt her head and gently lean on his shoulder.

"I'm sorry, if it weren't for me, you would never have sat down to eat with someone like Zhao Xingfen in your life. It made you so disgusted that you had no appetite."

Qin Jiamo smiled and looked down at the woman leaning on his shoulder.

It was clear that she was still hurting inside, otherwise she wouldn't have taken the initiative to snuggle up to him and seek comfort.

Qin Jiamo raised his arm and simply pulled her into his embrace.

"I admit that I do have some 'class consciousness'," he said slowly in a low voice. "Because of my work, I have dealt with many people from the lower classes, but people like your adoptive parents, who embody all the flaws and evils of humanity, are still very rare."

He gave a wry smile. "If it weren't for you, I really wouldn't have had the chance to sit at the same table with someone of your caliber."

Lin Xiwei sighed again, "I'm sorry you had to suffer."

He chuckled softly, "I can endure it for your sake."

These words slipped out unconsciously.

Lin Xiwei looked up at him, some words were on the tip of her tongue, but the atmosphere was not appropriate, so she didn't say them.

The two went to another restaurant for dinner.

After the meal, Han Rui took them back to the hospital and also took the Qin family elders back home.

"Weiwei, you still need to go to work during the day. We'll come over to take care of Junjun. You can come over after you get off work." Old Madam Qin supported Lin Xi's work and gave her these instructions before leaving.

"Okay, thank you, godmother. I'll see what the doctor says tomorrow. If Junjun's condition is stable, I'll go to work."

"Okay, sure."

The two elders then looked at their son and told him to keep an eye on things that evening.

Qin Jiamo raised her hand, gesturing for them to quickly enter the elevator. "Don't worry, I'll take good care of them both."

They not only take care of sick children, but also take good care of adults.

That night, Lin Xiwei stayed with Junjun until he slept.

Because she was worried that her child would get a fever again at night, she would wake up from time to time to touch her child's forehead.

Around four o'clock in the morning, Qin Jiamo woke up and got up from the cot to go over.

"Weiwei..."

Lin Xiwei, who was awake, was reaching out to touch her son's forehead when she heard this. She turned around and softly asked, "What's wrong?"

"I'll stay with him. You go and get some sleep," Qin Jiamo said softly.

"No need, I can manage. You're busy with work during the day," Lin Xiwei quickly refused.

As a mother, it's only natural that she has to work hard.

Qin Jiamo is only her uncle, so it's already quite good that he can help her share some of the burden. How can she let him take on the main responsibility?

Seeing that she was disobedient, Qin Jiamo didn't say anything more, and simply bent down and picked her up horizontally.

"Hey, you..." Lin Xiwei was terrified and quickly threw off the blanket, wrapping her arms around his neck.

Qin Jiamo picked her up and transferred her to the cot.

"You go to sleep, I'll take care of him."

Since that was the case, Lin Xiwei didn't stand on ceremony and moved around on the bed to find a comfortable position.

"I'm going to sleep now, thank you for your hard work."

"Um."

Qin Jiamo responded and gently helped Junjun to sleep.

With no need to worry about her son, Lin Xiwei quickly fell into a deep sleep.

No matter when or what happens, as long as Qin Jiamo is by her side, she feels incredibly safe and secure.

This man's sense of responsibility and commitment is not expressed through grand pronouncements, but through concrete actions hidden in every detail.

Like a strong fortress, it silently and comprehensively provided her with a safe and secure environment.

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The next morning, Junjun's test results came out.

After reviewing the report, Director Wu explained it to them in detail: "The leukemia cells have started to proliferate rapidly again, and this fever is also a clear signal that the second phase of chemotherapy needs to be started. Fortunately, a pharmaceutical company in Beijing has made a new breakthrough in this area of ​​research. Once we start using the new drug, the situation may improve."

Lin Xiwei quickly asked, "Can the new medicine completely cure it?"

"It's hard to say, since every child's situation is different. Even with the same medication and treatment, different children absorb it differently, so the effects can vary greatly."

Lin Xiwei's eyes, which had just lit up, dimmed again upon hearing Director Wu's words.

"Ms. Lin, please rest assured that our hospital will do its best to achieve better results and buy as much time as possible for your child's bone marrow transplant."

"Okay, thank you, Director Wu."

Back in the ward, Junjun had already woken up, and the nurse was giving him a basic check-up.

Qin Jiamo asked her, "You didn't have a fever all night, so your condition must be stable. Are you going to work today?"

Lin Xiwei thought about Sheng Ruichen's matter, her eyes filled with confusion and struggle for two seconds, then she nodded: "Go ahead, we still need to meet with them."

"What time are you planning to do? Noon?"

"Okay, I'll contact Zhao Xingfen later."

"Just let me know an hour in advance, and I'll come too."

"No need." Lin Xiwei looked at him, turned around, her eyes calm and gentle.

"You took care of Junjun late last night, so you probably didn't get much sleep. If you're not busy at noon, take a break and don't keep going back and forth."

Qin Jiamo's face darkened. "Are you trying to distance yourself from me again?"

"No, it's really nothing, there's no need for this to involve you. I can handle it," Lin Xiwei quickly assured her. "I'll report back to you as soon as I meet with them, is that alright?"

Attorney Qin's expression remained cold. "Whatever. I have a court hearing today, and I'm busy."

Lin Xiwei smiled at him, but he ignored her and turned to talk to Junjun.

She felt awkward and secretly grumbled to herself.

It's unbelievable that such a mature and steady man can also have a childish side.

But upon closer reflection, I find him quite endearing in that way.

I clock in for work on time every morning.

As soon as Lin Xiwei arrived at her workstation, Huanhuan came over and said, "Xiwei, you just left yesterday, and the boss came to see you, but he didn't say anything about it."

Lin Xiwei smiled politely: "Yes, he called me later and we've discussed everything."

"Oh, that's good then." Huanhuan nodded, then asked with concern, "How is your son's illness? Don't you need to take time off to take care of him?"

"He's feeling better now. He's being cared for by a caregiver and his family during the day. I can't keep taking time off work and burdening everyone."

Huanhuan laughed and said, "This is a special case for you, we all understand."

Before the two had finished talking, Lin Xiwei inadvertently caught sight of a familiar figure.

Feng Zheqian has arrived.

Their eyes met, and Lin Xiwei quickly made a decision before turning around and following Feng Zheqian into his office.