Chapter 508 - Farewell, We Won’t Meet Again (2/2)

However, he was even more cold than before. The arrogance on him was gone, and made him seem more cold and dark.

He signed an agreement with Ye Fengjun.

Ye Fengjun sent the person from the Ye family that had a suitable bone marrow for Xiaojie over.

Before Xiaojie’s surgery, he needed to go through various blood tests and checkups. However, the boy was very strong and cooperated for any tests he had to go through. He never cried or had a temper, he would hold onto his tears even though the tears were swarming in his eyes from the pain.

He said that a man would never cry easily.

Before the surgery, Xiaojie was placed in a sterile room for patients after any transplantation surgery. He needed to go through a huge cycle of chemotherapy cycle to kill all of his white blood cells. In the room, Xiaojie got fevers and vomited from the pain of the chemotherapy and his lack of immunity. Mu Sihan heart ached terribly for Xiaojie at the sight of him suffering but acting strong.

He had been accompany him in these few days, and was the best support for his son.

Nan Zhi knew that Xiaojie was having surgery, so she asked Qiao Yanze for helped and dressed as a cleaner to stay by the father and son’s side.

She stayed until Junyuan announced that the surgery was a success.

Nan Zhi was standing by the corner, crying in happiness.

Her baby was finally healthy again.

Her baby could live.

She knew that Mu Sihan would definitely make Xiaojie healthy again!

At the same time, several helicopters landed on the hospital’s rooftop, as strong winds blew in gusts.

Two rows of bodyguards were standing in a uniform fas.h.i.+on, waiting for the man and woman who were getting off from one of the helicopters.

The man was dressed in a suit. He was tall and handsome and had a strong aura. The man was Ye Fengjun, while the woman walking beside him was dressed in military uniform. She was tall, friendly and comfortable to look at.

The two of them walked to the surgery room.

Mu Sihan was standing there in a black s.h.i.+rt. His eyes were void of temperature when he glanced at the woman beside Ye Fengjun.

Ye Fengjun introduced the two of them to each other, “Sihan, this is Shangguan Wan, the person you’re about to marry. Wan Er, this is my youngest son, Sihan.”

Shangguan Wan glanced at Mu Sihan, before stretching her hand out with a smile. “h.e.l.lo, please take care of me in the future.”

Nan Zhi, who was acting like she was cleaning in the corner, heard their conversation and her pupils constricted instantly.

Mu Sihan… he was going to get married to another woman?

And that middle-aged man, why did she feel like he looked really familiar?

Her eyelashes fluttered terribly as she froze.

She remembered that she saw that man on the television when she went to visit her mother in S Country.

He was…

Nan Zhi widened her eyes, before she scoffed.

So, it turned out that Mu Sihan’s status was so high.

Even if her beauty was still there, and she did not get poisoned, the two of them probably had no way to get together in the end!

Nan Zhi had yet to digest the news that he was going to get married, when she heard Ye Fengjun say again, “Bring your son with you. We’ll return to S Country now. From now on, you’re Ye Sihan, and not Mu Sihan!”

…

Nan Zhi stood at the ground floor of the hospital, staring as several helicopters rose into the air.

She chased them for a distance, until she fell to the floor weakly from the lack of energy. Nan Zhi slowly closed her eyes, staring as the helicopters rose higher and flew further.

Qiao Yanze walked in front of Nan Zhi, squatting slowly.

At her despaired and pained expression, he patted her head gently, “Do you have anywhere you want to go for the last days? I’ll accompany you.”

…

After Mu Sihan and Xiaojie left Ning City, there had been several times when Nan Zhi missed them too much in the middle of the night. She would call their numbers, but their numbers had been disconnected.

She only had ten days of life left.

Alone, she lay on the big bed in the hotel, lifting a sharp dagger as she slowly and slit her slender wrist.