But after hearing what he said, Zhuo Qianyun's face was calm, as if she had only heard an irrelevant thing, "Have you finished speaking? Please get out of the way after you finish speaking, I want to take my son home!"

"Qianyun, I know you don't want to see me, and I... are also avoiding it in front of you as much as possible, but I beg you not to reject me, at least, don't reject my liver. If you don't have surgery, you may really..."

"Stop!" Zhuo Qianyun suddenly interrupted Ye Wenming's words and looked at her son nervously, afraid that Xiao Yan would know about her condition.

She usually takes medicine and other medicines and will deliberately avoid her son, but she is unwilling to let the little guy know that she is suffering from this dying disease.

She didn't want to make the little guy worry about his illness every day in the last time.

Seeing Zhuo Qianyun's excited look at the moment, Ye Wenming immediately understood that the child should not know about her illness.

"Does mommy have any surgery?" Xiao Yan asked in confusion with blinking his eyes.

"It's nothing, mommy is in good health." Zhuo Qianyun said.

But what went against her wish was that when she finished saying this, her liver suddenly started to hurt again.

She endured the pain and just wanted to take her son home quickly and then secretly take painkillers.

"Xiao Yan, let's go." Zhuo Qianyun tried hard to make her voice sound like usual, and she pulled her son's hand and was about to leave.

Suddenly, a big hand suddenly grabbed Zhuo Qianyun's arm, "Does your body hurt again?" Ye Wenming asked anxiously.

Zhuo Qianyun frowned, as if she wanted to break away from Ye Wenming's hand and "let go."

"Tell me, are you in pain again?" But he seemed to have to get the answer.

He knew that the more frequent the pain she felt, it meant that her condition became more serious. "No, I'll take you to the hospital now."

"Ye Wenming, are you enough? I don't need to go to any hospital, I..." Zhuo Qianyun felt that the pain in her liver became even worse by Ye Wenming's pulling, so that she couldn't even speak incompletely.

Xiao Yan saw his dad pulling his mom like this, and then thought of the scene in the small park last time. At that time, dad pulled his mom like this. Later, when he saw his mom again, his mom was in the hospital, with skin and blood on his forehead.

"Let go of mommy! I won't let you take mommy away." The little guy's whole body was tense now, like a little lion with his tail raised.

Ye Wenming said, "Xiao Yan, I have to take your mom to the hospital. I promise, I won't hurt her! Your mom is sick, so her body is hurt now."

The little guy also saw that something was wrong with his mother. His face looked so pale and there was still a layer of sweat on his forehead.

In addition, Mommy's waist also bent, covering her hands above her waist, and her teeth seemed to be chewing.

The little guy's face suddenly raised uneasy, "Mommy, Mommy!"

Zhuo Qianyun wanted to tell the child that she was fine, but at this moment, she seemed to be unable to even speak.
Chapter completed!