She trembled towards the black tombstone...

"An An! Don't look!" Mrs. Zhang woke up and immediately blocked the tombstone, not wanting her to see it.

Qin Anan walked quickly to Mrs. Zhang and pushed Mrs. Zhang's body aside: "I want to see... let me see!"

Before Mrs. Zhang blocked the tombstone, she had clearly seen the white lettering on the tombstone!

It says: Fu Ziqiu's Tomb!

Her Ziqiu is not dead yet! Who sent this tombstone to disgust her?!

"An An... This must have been sent by someone with bad intentions! Let's call the police!" Mrs. Zhang supported Qin An'an's shaky but tense body and comforted her, "If you get angry, you'll hit the nail on the head

The bad guys' thoughts! An An, you must be awake! Ziqiu is not dead, no matter what others say, Ziqiu is still alive!"

Mrs. Zhang's words made Qin An'an's emotions that had finally been restrained collapse again!

She hugged Mrs. Zhang and cried in a hoarse voice: "Ziqiu is very critical now...I can't save Ziqiu...I can't save him...I'm sorry Ziqiu...

...If Ziqiu died, I wouldn't forgive myself..."

Mrs. Zhang's eyes were red: "An An, life and death are fate. If Ziqiu really couldn't survive, it might be because Ziqiu was going to heaven and living a better life there. Don't blame yourself. No one's fault is wrong.

It may be your fault. No one loves Ziqiu more than you."

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Hospital.

Fu Shiting entered the custody room and looked at the child, his mood suddenly collapsed.

His eyes were scarlet and he held back his tears and found the doctor.

"Why can't my blood?" he suppressed, "Why are the blood types of twins different? Even if the blood types are different, the gap should not be that big..."

"Mr. Fu, twins are divided into identical twins and fraternal twins. If they are fraternal twins, their blood types may indeed be different. As long as the blood types are different, there will be huge differences." The doctor replied, "Mr. Fu, I

I know you are in a very sad mood. But in fact, premature babies born every year are not 100% able to survive. You and Miss Qin are still so young, you can......."

"I won't give up Ziqiu!" Fu Shiting interrupted him.

The doctor pursed his lips and didn't know how to answer.

This is not something that he can do if he doesn't give up. If he can't give Ziqiu blood transfusion tonight, Ziqiu may die tomorrow.

At this time, Fu Shiting's cell phone ringing.

He took out his cell phone and saw that it was Mrs. Zhang who called, so he immediately took it.

"Sir! Someone just sent An An a tombstone with Ziqiu's name written on it! I don't know who sent it! It's so vicious! An An cried a lot and fainted from crying." Mrs. Zhang swallowed even more.

Fu Shiting held the fingers of the phone and suddenly tightened them.

The tombstone with Ziqiu's name written?!

Don’t say that Qin Anan couldn’t stand it after seeing it. If he saw it, he might be so angry that he killed the person who made the tombstone!

"I'll go back now!" He strode towards the elevator.

When he was about to reach the elevator door, he suddenly felt a terrible premonition in his heart.

His steps stopped immediately and turned toward the doctor's office.

"Doctor, if a person has been seriously ill and has undergone multiple craniotomy, do you think she can donate blood?" He was unwilling to give up Ziqiu! If Ziqiu really died, he was afraid that Qin An'an would not be able to bear it.

So he had the idea of ​​letting Yinyin give Ziqiu blood transfusion.

However, as soon as this thought arose, the doctor rejected it.

"Of course not! People who donate blood must be healthy. People who suffer from serious illness will definitely have worse physical fitness than ordinary people. If they donate blood rashly, it may cause physical problems for the donor!"

The glimmer in Fu Shiting's eyes completely dissipated.

He wouldn't let Yinyin take this risk.

As for Ziqiu, he felt very guilty.

He dreamed of being a good father, but in the end, he indirectly killed his son!


Chapter completed!