Chapter 1849

Zhan Jia'er looks weak and pitiful with her silent look.

Zhan Mo thought that she was homesick, so he stretched out his palm and rubbed it on her hair top: "Jia'er, in a few days, the ship will stop at the nearby port. Then we will take a private plane and soon we will return to m to see my father and mother."

"Well..." Zhan Jia Er nodded, "brother, I really miss my parents."

Zhan Mo saw his sister raise his head and looked at him with soft dependent eyes. He did not feel that he was slightly hooked on his lips: "in just a few days, we can meet soon."

"Is it?" Zhan Jia'er's soft eyes suddenly caught some melancholy, "but I don't have much time to live. Brother, how much time can I stay with my parents? A year's time is long or short. Jia'er is reluctant to part with them and her brother... "

"Who says it's only one year, Professor Meister doesn't say it all, as long as we find the right bone marrow..."

"But even the bone marrow of the two cousins of Duan's family doesn't match mine. How can it be so easy to find the right bone marrow?"

Zhan Jia'er interrupted Zhan Mo's words with a sad look on her face: "not to mention the matching heart In a year's time, I can't wait. Brother, I don't have much time to live. "

Looking at Zhan Jia'er, looking at her silent tears and covering her heart with grief and sorrow.

For a moment, Zhan Mo wants to tell Zhan Jia'er that Ruan Mengmeng is on the boat.

Her heart works.

However, when the idea flashed through his mind, Zhan Mo's whole body fell into a kind of cold and rigid.

Even his tongue seemed to be out of control. His throat was hoarse and stuck there as if he would never let him say it.

He is Zhan Mo, who loves Jia'er, his sister.

His childhood education and living environment told him to take whatever he wanted, and those ordinary people simply did not deserve to be fair to him.

However, the former Zhan Mo seems to have completely changed in front of Ruan Mengmeng.

He can't say these words, and he can't say them again - especially when it comes to Ruan Mengmeng.

“…… Brother? " Zhan Jia'er waited for a long time, but she couldn't hear Zhan Mo's voice.

She did not expect, even if she did this, to say such sad words.

The brother who loved her most was indifferent.

Zhan Mo is no longer the one he used to be. Even if Ruan Mengmeng is on the boat, he doesn't want to tell her.

"Jia'er, don't worry. My brother will try to help you. You should have a good rest and don't think about it. I have something else to do. Leave for a while

……

The atmosphere in the ward is so depressed that Zhan Mo doesn't know how to face Zhan Jia'er.

He stepped out of the cabin, went to the deck again, looked at the distant blue sea and the cloudless sky, and took a deep breath.

Just then, my mother called again.

Zhan Mo holds his mobile phone and is silent for a long time. Finally he answers the call --

"hello."

"Zhan Mo, why did you answer the phone so long. What happened to you? You hung up on the phone just now Duan Xiuhui's voice came from the other end of the phone.

This is their mother's voice, as always euphemistic and pleasant to hear, but also with a commanding momentum.

"Oh, it's me. I had something to deal with just now, so I hung up." Zhan Mo's tone is as cold as ever, even to his parents, he is not used to intimacy.

Duan Xiuhui seems not surprised by her son's attitude.

She asked, "it's because of the girl named Ruan Mengmeng. What's the matter? Did she get on the boat?"