Zhao Xiaohui closed the door of the ward, went to Zhu Xiangxiang and knelt down with a "puff".

Zhu Xiangxiang looked at her coldly: "what are you doing? Bitter meat trick?"

Zhao Xiaohui shook her head: "Your brother got leukemia when he was eight years old. In the past four years, in order to cure him, I borrowed money everywhere, so that those relatives ran away when they saw me. The doctor said that they had to wait for the appropriate donor of the bone marrow bank to donate bone marrow to Yangyang. Yangyang's disease had a great chance to be cured, but I waited and waited for four years, but I couldn't reach Yangyang. Yangyang's disease couldn't wait any longer, and then you appeared Yes, you are Yangyang's sister. Only you have succeeded in matching. This is the last time your mother asks you. As long as you promise to donate bone marrow to Yangyang, your mother promises that you will never appear again and will not disturb your life. "

Zhao Xiaohui eagerly looked at Zhu Xiangxiang with tears in her eyes. Her words were very moving.

"I know that in your heart, only a rich lady like Mrs. Zhu is qualified to be your mother. I know myself clearly. I should only repay my kindness."

"So, for your son, you drugged me and deceived me? I'm also your own daughter. That's what you did to me?"

Zhu Xiangxiang smiled bitterly: "originally, you found me for a purpose, just to find a mobile bone marrow bank for your son. If you die, I will never promise you."

Zhu Xiangxiang got up and was about to leave. Her body suddenly shook. Zhao Xiaohui quickly helped her: "Xiangxiang, count mom, please? Your brother can't wait. He's a good child. He's always thinking about your sister. Even for your brother, can you sacrifice this time? Donating bone marrow won't have any impact on your body. It'll pass soon."

"You don't donate your feelings. Standing and talking doesn't hurt your back. From today on, we'll break up our friendship. Don't look for me in the future. Don't even think about asking me to donate bone marrow for your son."

Zhu Xiangxiang was disgusting when he thought of it. He tried to use her from the beginning. How could she be so miserable.

"Xiangxiang, mom, please, will you? Don't go. Your brother really can't wait. Do you want to watch him die?" Zhao Xiaohui knelt in front of her and knelt down for her daughter. It took much courage, but now she can't care about anything.

"I didn't let him get sick. It has nothing to do with me." Zhu Xiangxiang has no feelings for his brother at all. Let him donate bone marrow to him? Nice try.

The three words of donating bone marrow scared Zhu Xiangxiang into a cold sweat just thinking about it. Although common sense told her that it would not have a great impact on her body, she still couldn't accept it psychologically for the sake of a half brother and Deng Kun's son.

"You get up, I can't afford you to kneel on my knees. It's easy to say everything else. I can pay for your son's surgery, but it's impossible to donate bone marrow. Don't come to me again in the future." Zhu Xiangxiang dropped his words and stumbled out.

Zhao Xiaohui's eyes were cold and went over to hold Zhu Xiangxiang's wrist.

Zhu Xiangxiang turned his head and looked at her. He was shocked by the cold in the bottom of her eyes and screamed, "what are you doing? It's against the law. Do you know?"

"All I know is that Yang Yang is dying, and you are the only one who can save him. Even if you hate me, I admit it." Zhao Xiaohui couldn't help but press Zhu Xiangxiang on the hospital bed and took out a handkerchief from her trouser pocket to cover Zhu Xiangxiang's mouth.

Zhu Xiangxiang fluttered around with one hand. In her panic, she grabbed the fire extinguisher in the corner and swung it on Zhao Xiaohui's head. The blood on Zhao Xiaohui's head fell on Zhu Xiangxiang's face. She stared at Zhu Xiangxiang, almost jumping out of her teeth word by word: "Mom, please, please, OK?"

So sincere and so desperate.

Zhu Xiangxiang only felt afraid. Zhao Xiaohui's determination and ruthlessness surprised her. In her struggle, she suddenly pushed Zhao Xiaohui away and ran away in a panic.

"Xiangxiang." Zhao Xiaohui screamed. The fragmentation and despair in her voice made people feel very depressed and uncomfortable.

Zhu Xiangxiang paused. For a moment, she wanted to look back, but in the end, fear and selfishness overcame that little move.

Zhao Xiaohui cheated first. She's right!

Zhu Xiangxiang stumbled away holding the wall of the hospital corridor.

Zhao Xiaohui sat on the ground dejected. The nurse came in and saw her blood all over her head. She was startled and hurried to help her up. The nurse listened to her outside the door and asked in some confusion, "isn't she Yangyang's sister? Donating bone marrow won't have any negative impact on her body. Why doesn't she agree? I thought she was voluntary?"

Although the relationship between mother and daughter doesn't look like much, why not save a life without damaging your body.

The nurse sighed, "let me bandage the wound on your head first."

Zhao Xiaohui suddenly grabbed the nurse's hand and eagerly asked, "can Yangyang wait any longer?"

The nurse understood her mood and gently advised, "there are still many patients waiting in the hematology department. It's not easy to find a suitable match. Why don't you advise your daughter again?"

Zhao Xiaohui rushed out like crazy, but there was Zhu Xiangxiang.

Zhao Xiaohui walked down the street, her husband faced a lawsuit, her son was waiting to die, and her daughter ran away.

What else can she hope for in her life.

When she called from the hospital, she heard Yangyang crying to her mother, "Mom, I want to eat your sweet and sour ribs."

Zhao Xiaohui wiped her tears: "OK, mom will do it for you now. Listen to the nurse's aunt."

"Mom, don't cry. It doesn't matter if I can't cure my disease. I just can't see my sister." The little boy's lost voice came from his cell phone.

Soon he said in a happy voice, "but I'm very happy to be a mother's son."

Zhao Xiaohui covered her mouth and sobbed in the street late at night.

I don't know when it rained heavily. Pedestrians on the road were desperate to take shelter from the rain, but she walked in the rain.

——

Lin Qing looked up and saw Zhu Xiangxiang running in in the rain. He couldn't help but be surprised and said, "don't you live in Deng's house tonight?"

Zhu Xiangxiang jumped into Lin Qing's arms wrongly and said like a spoiled girl, "Mom, you're still the best to me."

Lin Qingchen said, "you're all wet. Go back to your room and take a hot bath. Haven't you eaten yet, mom Zhou, make some Xiao night for Xiangxiang."

Lin Qing took Zhu Xiangxiang upstairs, frowned and asked, "what happened? Zhao Xiaohui bullied you?"

Zhu Xiangxiang stopped talking and subconsciously chose to escape, "no... it's all right. I just miss my mother."

"Then you call the driver to pick you up. Why did you run back in the rain? What if you catch a cold?"

Looking at Lin Qing's concerned eyes, Zhu Xiangxiang's heart is warm, and those fears at the bottom of his heart gradually dissipate.

Zhu Xiangxiang had a hot bath and Lin Qing had a midnight dinner with her. At this time, Zhou's mother came over and said, "madam, just now the security department called and a man named Zhao Xiaohui was looking for Miss Xiangxiang."

Zhu Xiangxiang immediately said, "I can't see. Let her go."

Lin Qing glanced at her, held Zhu Xiangxiang's hand and asked, "Xiangxiang, what happened? You tell your mother that if you are wronged, your mother will get justice for you. Even your own mother can't bully you."

Zhu Xiangxiang sighed: "forget it, it's all over. Even if she's sorry for me, I'll do my utmost. Just don't see you again in the future."

Zhou's mother frowned. "According to the security guard, Zhao Xiaohui said it was a matter of human life. If she couldn't see Miss Xiangxiang, she would be killed at the door of the community, as if things were very serious."

Lin Qing was furious: "what does this woman want to do?"

Zhu Xiangxiang comforted Lin qingyitong, stood up and said, "let me have a look."

"I'll go with you."

"No, mom, you can rest at home. I'll fix it."

Lin nodded: "it's OK to spend money. Don't get involved with this woman in the future."

Lin Qing thought that this woman came to ask for money, otherwise Xiangxiang could not recognize her mother. She was uncomfortable with what she said on the phone this afternoon.

Not to mention having such a bad husband, Lin Qing is disgusted to think of it now.

Zhu Xiangxiang went out with an umbrella. The driver drove her to the door of the community. She had just left her front foot. Zhou's mother found Xiaoying and told her to follow up secretly.

After Zhu Xiangxiang came back, he hummed and went upstairs. Xiao Ying found Zhou's mother and whispered a few words in her ear.

Zhou Ma asked incredulously, "what you said is true?"

Xiaoying nodded: "I heard it with my own ears. Zhu Xiangxiang didn't expect to be so hard hearted. Her mother knelt down and begged her. She was indifferent. She wasn't greedy for the prosperity of her family."

Zhou Ma's heart is also mixed with five flavors: "at least it's also a life."

"Do you want to tell your wife?" Xiaoying asked.

When Zhou's mother was hesitating, she looked up and saw the mirror. The mirror stood quietly at the kitchen door with a water cup in her hand. I don't know how much she heard.

"Miss." Zhou Ma and Xiao Ying shouted respectfully.

Mingjing came in, poured a cup of warm water, took a sip and asked, "Xiaoying, are what you just said true?"

Xiaoying spits out her tongue. Unexpectedly, her small voice was heard by the young lady. "Of course, it's true. I just heard it at the door of the community. Zhao Xiaohui knelt down and begged her. It's her brother. Unexpectedly, Zhu Xiangxiang has no compassion at all. She just donates bone marrow, not liver and kidney. Is she ignorant or heartless?" Xiao Ying skimmed her mouth.

Mingjing thought for a moment and said, "Xiao Ying, come with me."

Xiaoying looks at Zhou's mother. Zhou's mother nods. Xiaoying immediately follows up.

——

Xiao Ying walked out of the mirror room with red eyes. Zhou's mother immediately pulled her aside and asked in a low voice, "what do you want, miss?"

Xiaoying spread out his palm. It was a bank card.

"The young lady asked me to visit Zhao Xiaohui's son in the hospital and let me pay the hospitalization fee for her."

"I wish Xiangxiang doesn't care about her mother. The young lady is so kind. I wish Xiangxiang can't even compare with a hair of the young lady."

Zhou Ma sighed: "I said earlier, miss, if you have great mercy, you will be rewarded."

"The young lady said that the child is innocent. Saving a life is better than..." Xiaoying scratched her head in confusion.

Zhou Ma glared at her: "you're stupid. It's better to save people's lives than to build a seven level floating slaughter."

"Yes, yes, that's what Miss said." Xiao Ying's face was full of worship. "Our miss is the most beautiful and kind-hearted person in the world. No one can compare with her."

"Don't be poor. Do as the young lady tells you."

Xiaoying asked, "Mom Zhou, do you want to tell your wife about this?"

Zhou Ma thought for a moment and shook her head. "Madam doesn't have a good impression of the family. Saying it may have side effects. There is no right or wrong in front of the name. It's better to do less than more."

Xiao Ying hurried out of the door in the rain.

Zhou Ma looked at the direction of the second floor and walked into Grandma Zhu's room.

After a long time, grandma Zhu shook her head: "this child is useless."

"I can understand what Lin Qing thinks. Without her husband, she can only place her love on her children. This attachment will eventually harm others and herself. The mirror is good. She can't see it. It's a shallow eyelid from beginning to end. Just let her toss around. The mirror can carry the child clearly and give her a bottom story."

Zhou Ma said, "madam is a fan."

Grandma Zhu snorted coldly, "she's not confused at all. She and Zhu Xiangxiang have the same taste. They get what they need. Wait and see."

——

The mirror sits in front of the Buddha statue. Sandalwood is quiet. In the quiet room, there is only the slight friction sound of rosary beads across the skin.

Landing outside the window, the rain was swift and violent, the wind roared, accompanied by lightning and thunder.

I don't know how long later, the cell phone ring broke the silence of the room.

The mirror opens its eyes.

"Children may not be able to wait long. There are many patients waiting in line in the bone marrow bank for donation. If you want to grab time, you can only go from the black market, but the cost is relatively high."

"Human life is more important than anything. Get out of my account."

The opposite side of the mobile phone paused, "Mingjing, he is Zhu Xiangxiang's brother. Why are you in charge of such business? It's hard to please."

"His name is Deng Yang. He is twelve years old. Before others' brother, he is himself."

"The Buddha has mercy on all living beings. He only wants the world to be happy from suffering."

"I convinced you."

Zheng Qing was about to hang up. A girl whispered softly on her mobile phone, "ah Qing, thank you."

Zheng Qing turned his eyes: "I'll follow you to accumulate virtue and do good deeds. I also want to thank you. I hope you can have a good baby in your next life. Don't TM come to such a fucking life."

He hung up.

The mirror stared into the Buddha's eyes and murmured, "can the Bodhisattva forgive his disciples?"

She looked at her open palm, delicate and slender, weak and boneless.

This road can no longer turn back.

——

"Ah..." Zhu Xiangxiang screamed and woke up from his nightmare.

Lightning and thunder outside the window lit up the fear of deep pupils for a moment.

She dreamed that Deng Yang was dead and became a ghost, pestering her day and night, crying and asking why she didn't save her life.

Deng Yang in the dream had no face. She was in a cold sweat when she wanted to come.

Zhu Xiangxiang holds his head and hides in the quilt trembling. No, she's right, she's right!

In a daze, she dreamed that someone had put a pipe in her body. She screamed and pushed the man away, "get away, don't touch me..."

Open your eyes. It's a family doctor.

Zhu Xiangxiang realized that she was not in the hospital or the nurse who smoked her bone marrow. She was relieved and wet with cold sweat.

Lin Qingchen said strangely, "you child, you don't know if you have a fever. You must have been caught in the rain last night and burned to 39 degrees. If you find it later, your brain is burned out. Just now the doctor gave you an injection to reduce your fever. I asked your head teacher for leave and have a good rest at home these days."

Zhu Xiangxiang's voice was crying, "Mom, i... I'm so uncomfortable."

Lin Qing patted the quilt gently and said softly, "you feel bad. Mom doesn't feel good either. What did Zhao Xiaohui do to you? Look at the good people. Don't deal with her again in the future."

Hello, Zhu Xiangxiang took the medicine, and Lin Qing sent the doctor away.

——

An autumn rain, a cold.

After a night of heavy rain, the sky was clean, and the fresh vegetation, rain and dew floated in the air.

The mirror stepped on the fallen leaves and walked into the school gate. Zhao Zhen didn't know where to come out and patted the mirror on the shoulder: "what a coincidence."

Suddenly, Zhao Zhen narrowed her eyes.

Strands of sandalwood float into the nib, which is a bit stronger than the smell before.

She took a deep look at the girl walking beside her. The bright morning sun fell on the girl's eyebrows and corners of her eyes, outlining a gentle and beautiful outline.

The girl has the clearest eyes and the deepest eyes.

Like an abyss, like a fog, elusive.

The smile on Zhao Zhen's face disappeared bit by bit.

If she had only suspected before, now she must be.

This is the flavor of Xiyu.