Chapter 814: Can be regenerated

Relatives should be more suitable. Zhu Xianglan wanted to cry even more.

Su Muran is an only child, how could there be brothers and sisters, they are all the first time to test, but none of them are suitable, and Su Muran is born with this blood type.

What should I do, what should I do?

And they are talking here, but they don’t dare to let Su Muran know, she is afraid that Su Muran can’t think about it, and if she gets worse, she can only rely on blood transfusion every month to survive, but it can’t last long. If this blood transfusion continues, no one knows whether it will be infected with other diseases during the blood transfusion, as well as her strange blood type. Even if you want to transfusion, you need to have a hospital. .

At this time, in a sick room upstairs, the door was gently opened to a small gap, and the back door was closed again.

Relatives, relatives.

Su Muran stood up, walked to the window, and then pulled the curtain hard. He saw that Zhu Mina was wearing high-heeled shoes and a famous brand entered a luxury car.

"Relatives, relatives?"

She whispered these two words gently, and then stuck her face on the cold glass.

"Family..."

She suddenly smiled, yes, loved ones, if she had a younger sister, or a younger brother.

"Mom, it would be nice if I had a younger brother and sister," Su Muran leaned on Zhu Xianglan's shoulder, and said Zhu Xianglan's eyes were astringent.

"But you are the only mother, and you don't have any younger brothers or sisters."

"It can be regenerated," Su Muran said that giving birth is as simple as drinking water, yes, it can be regenerated.

"Birth, how to be born?" Zhu Xianglan thinks about her age, who is in her 50s, how was she born, when Su Muyan was sick, she was the first to move this kind of thought, people still still have Are there more than 50 children? If she can give birth, she must be born. In order to save her daughter, she is willing to do anything, but the doctor said that she has already passed the menopause, whether it is the uterus or anything, she is already aging. , Even if she is willing, it is impossible for the old clam to grow pearls.

"Mom can't give birth, isn't there someone else?"

Su Muran sat upright and clenched Zhu Xianglan's hand.

"Mom, you don't want me to die, right? Will you save me, right?"

"Of course, Mom wants to save you," Zhu Xianglan might not want to save her daughter. This is her only daughter. Even if she died, she couldn't let her die.

"That mom let my dad regenerate a younger brother or younger sister for me," Su Muran's curled red lips are not much bloody. At this time, she has no makeup, and the white one is like a ghost. If you say it, it is also gloomy. Like a evil spirit.

Zhu Xianglan was stunned. Suddenly, she felt a cold wind blowing on her body. The kind of cold almost caused her to shive, and her teeth were constantly biting up and down.

Zhu Meina stopped at the entrance of the inspection house, hiding herself aside, waiting, watching, and thinking.

Until that person came out from inside, he didn't seem to have changed in the past few years, and only changed his temperament. It seemed to be more calm and steady than before.

There is a kind of man, just like a poison, even if he knows that he will die when he approaches, he is still reluctant, can’t leave, can’t leave, even if, even if he’s already married, even if he knows, he and she will never possible.

Although Zhu Meina loves vanity, she is also delicate, but she has to say that she is a long-loving woman. Although the men around her are constant, she has never changed her mind for Lu Yi for so many years.

She straightened her hair, and then took out a small mirror to take a look at her face, and then stood up, so she wanted to get close once, wasn't he divorced? Isn't he single now? In the past few years, she has grown fast. She read Yeda. She has learned to cook. She has learned a lot of things. It should be okay.

She lifted her face, pretending to be by chance, maybe she could come to that sentence.

Hello, what a coincidence.

do you still remember me.

It turns out that you are here too.

She envisioned their conversations countless times, thinking about what they looked like, until their clothing corner was lightly touched in the air, maybe two seconds, maybe one second, and then quickly separated, and then strange

"you……"

She just wanted to speak, but the man left in a big stride, and the corner of the dress was blowing in the wind, and there was also a cold wind.

She just froze in place, actually wanted to cry.

Zhu Meina returned to Su's house again, but she avoided Su Muran. Now Su Muran is a change. She is not good to see anyone, especially her. This is sick, and it has nothing to do with her. Yes.

There are so many healthy people in this world, what's wrong?

She carefully looked into the living room from the outside, and there was no one inside. She was relieved. The most annoying thing was that she met Su Muran's woman who became too big. Why is it like everything? Everyone owes her the same thing, and it is impossible. All the people have to suffer from her disease, and she will feel comfortable in her heart.

She took her bag into the room, and then came out to find water to drink, but still prevented Su Muran from appearing suddenly, and then gave her a blind eye.

There is a glass of orange juice on the table, which is her favorite drink.

She quickly walked over, took it in her hand, and then went upstairs, drinking while walking.

Originally she still wanted to take out her mobile phone and play it for a while. Suddenly, she felt dizzy and sleepy.

Putting the cup on the table, she shook her head, and the result was too sleepy. Without much effort, she had fallen asleep dizzy.

"Dad, here it is," Su Muran helped Su Qingdong to walk in, and Su Qingdong's body was full of wine. With a bang, she closed the door and also put her ear on the door until it was inside. After the voice came out, she came down with satisfaction.

On the sofa, Zhu Xianglan bit her teeth vigorously, apparently crying. She seemed to endure something hard, and her eyes looking at the stairs were also hateful.

"Mom..." Su Muran called her.

And Zhu Xianglan finally dropped her shoulders, she smirked, "Is everything done?"

"Well, okay," Su Muran sat down, her face pale like a ghost, and she was going to have a blood transfusion again tomorrow. She was really fed up with such a day.

Zhu Xianglan stood up vigorously, walked to his room and immediately fell to the door.

No woman can tolerate his own man who is now standing with other women, doing what they are doing between husband and wife, especially with their niece.