He was still thinking in his heart what kind of person he was, but he didn't expect that it was her!

In fact, even if she doesn't donate, he can still find a lot of people to donate blood, but... why is it her?

"There is nothing to regret. What I want to save is that child. Even if he is your and Xia Huan's child, so what? The grudges in the adults are the affairs of the adults, and the children have nothing to do with our affairs." Xia Xi said lightly.

Is it okay? Su Zhehan suddenly felt a sarcastic feeling.

She knew that the reason why he married Xia Huan was only because of this child.

"Since you gave this red envelope, I will give it to you again. My blood donation is just to those in need, and I donated it to those in need, and I donated it to anyone else." As he said that, Xia Xi handed the red envelope in front of the other party.

But Su Zhehan did not take it, and his eyes still fell on Xia Xi's face, "The things I gave will not be taken back. If you don't want to collect them, you can throw away this red envelope!"

Xia Xi pursed her red lips, then said nothing, turned around without saying a word, and took the red envelope directly to the nurse's desk and said, "This money was donated to the hospital by Mr. Su Zhehan, please collect it." After that, he placed the red envelope on the counter of the nurse's desk and left directly.

Su Zhe watched Xia Xi pass by him coldly, and was about to walk towards the elevator. Suddenly he grabbed her arm and said coldly, "I'll ask you the last time, are you really going to be an enemy of me? Once you really plan to be my opponent, then you will definitely have nothing at that time!"

Xia Xi suddenly pulled back his arm and let out a faint slight blow, "I have nothing now, so I think I have nothing to lose. Since that's the case, what's there to be afraid of?"

After saying that, Xia Xi walked into the elevator.

The elevator door slowly closed, leaving Su Zhehan glaring at the closed elevator door.

After a long time, he returned to the ward.

At this moment, a 6-7-year-old boy was lying on the hospital bed, his face was pale and he was wearing an oxygen hood, and there was a needle on his arm, which was blood infusion.

The last bag of blood is Xia Xi's blood.

Su Zhehan stared at the blood bag hanging in front of him in a daze. Unexpectedly, one day Xia Xi's blood would be infused into his son's body.

But what can really save Xiaoheng now is Xia Huan's blood!

Otherwise, if this continues, Xiaoheng's condition will only be more dangerous.

Su Zhehan sat quietly beside the hospital bed, looking at his son struggling on the line of life and death, with a rare feeling in his eyes.

———

Xia Xi originally wanted to meet Huang Guoxing, Huang Xinju's younger brother, this person, perhaps the key figure in determining what Xia Huan did in that car accident case that year.

But when she walked to the other party's ward and looked at the warm family of three in the ward, she hesitated again.

If the old case is brought up again, then the money Huang Guoxing made his fortune at the beginning would be the stolen money. Logically speaking, it should have been confiscated.

Will Huang Guoxing be willing again?
Chapter completed!