After Shen Youran went missing, Ji Jinchuan was like a changed person, so he took extra care of him. Later, Jinuo was closer to him.

The little guy ran after his butt every day. Every second uncle called him sweet and sticky.

Such a lovely child, if one day can not hear him call him second uncle, then he will be very unaccustomed.

Gino mumbled: "every time I ask him, it's been a month. I hate it!"

Ji Shaoheng poked his delicate face: "Dad is also for your good, have a good body, later can marry a wife."

"You're not an old bachelor," Gino hummed

Ji Shaoheng said:

Xie suling and Ji Wenqing stand outside the ward, looking at Jinuo from the half open door.

So lively and lovely a child, just after more than a month of chemotherapy, become thin and thin, small face is morbid pale.

Xie suling covered her lips and sobbed. After a moment, she adjusted her mood and pushed the door. They walked in.

On the balcony, Ji Jinchuan smokes one by one. After a while, he throws several cigarette butts under his feet.

The doctor's words lingered in his mind, to have another child, to save Noro with umbilical cord blood.

It seems like a simple way, but now the relationship between the two people is too rigid, she will not agree.

With Xie suling and Ji Wenqing accompanying Jinuo, Ji Shaoheng walks to the balcony, glances at the cigarette ends on the ground, frowns tightly together, and grabs the cigarette in the man's hand.

"Are you going to die?"

Ji Jinchuan's face rarely appears other emotions, but now it is a face of irritability, he wants to take the cigarette box, Ji Shaoheng quickly take away.

Ji Shaoheng looked at the cold man and asked, "what did the doctor say?"

Ji Jinchuan leans on the balcony, behind him is the early winter's thin Yang, his voice is heavy mouth: "with the umbilical cord blood to save the nono."

Ji Shaoheng was slightly stunned for a moment, and gradually reacted. He took two steps forward, leaning on the balcony side by side with Ji Jinchuan, and put half of his cigarette into his mouth.

He took a deep breath, and the dark end of his cigarette lit up again.

"It's a good opportunity." With his words, blue and white smoke from the mouth and nose diffuse, he looked at Ji Jinchuan, "seize this opportunity, let her return to your side."

Ji Jinchuan's deep voice could not change her mood: "I don't want to force her to do anything she doesn't want."

Ji Shaoheng did not understand this moment, he still pretended to be cold: "then you would like to see Noro taken away by the God of death, see her around other men?"

Ji Jinchuan shook his head, both of which he could not do.

"Maybe it's not as complicated as you think. She's nono's mother. As long as you tell her to save nono with umbilical cord blood, maybe she doesn't have to ask you to do it."

Ji Shaoheng waved his hand, and the ashes piled up on the cigarette end fell, and a little fell on his polished vamp.

Ji Jinchuan pursed her lips and said faintly, "I'll think about it again."

Ji Shaoheng took the last puff, threw the cigarette butt on the ground, lifted his feet to crush it, patted Ji Jinchuan on the shoulder and entered the ward.

Other people can not see the moment, his soft and beautiful face, showing a touch of loneliness.

That woman, this life will not belong to him.

He would rather call her sister-in-law every day, rather than see her nestling in the arms of other men smiling.

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