Chapter 1759 If You Don’t Understand, Don’t Think About It 8
Her ovulation period has passed this month!
This made her a little anxious. Now she desperately wanted to see Lan Liehuo. She wanted to tell him about Xiao Yi's life experience. She believed that as long as she told the truth, Lan Liehuo would not be cruel to her nephew. Save it.
Judging from his attitude of wanting to avenge Lan Shaoqian, he should care about Shaoqian very much.
"When will Lan Liehuo come back? I have something urgent to see him, or you can give me his phone number." Ye Poppy asked the housekeeper.
"Sorry, I can't do this without the master's order."
"I just want his phone number. If you give it to me, I won't tell him that you told me." Ye Poppy was completely out of breath.
"Sorry." She still answered with these two words.
Seeing that he didn't give it, Ye Poppy said no more, turned around and left, returned to the room, asked Liang Qiqi for help, and easily got Lan Liehuo's number.
She called him, but hung up after two rings. Ye Poppy was so angry that she wanted to kill someone. She called him five times in a row, but the phone was finally picked up.
"What's wrong with you!" Lan Liehuo's tone was obviously not good.
"So angry? Could it be that I disturbed your work?" Ye Poppy was also in a bad mood.
"..."
The other party was silent for a few seconds, then suddenly asked, "Are you jealous?"
"I am jealous of your sister, Lan Liehuo. If I don't see you again tonight, I will burn down your mansion this time! You know I will do what I say!" After Ye Poppy finished speaking, he hung up the phone.
Lan Liehuo, "..."
Before dinner, Lan Liehuo returned home.
Ye Poppy was waiting for him in the living room with a very ugly expression.
Lan Liehuo entered the living room, sat across from her, put his legs on the coffee table, and asked, "What do you want from me?"
"I called you to your house and you didn't show up. What's the point?" Ye Poppy was so angry that she almost kicked over the coffee table in front of her.
"Say what you have to say." Lan Liehuo looked up at the angry woman opposite.
"Okay!" Ye Poppy tried her best to calm down. Thinking of Xiao Yi, her eye circles turned red. She couldn't hold back the tears even though she tried to hold back.
Looking at her, Lan Liehuo frowned slightly, his heart ached, and the hands in his trouser pockets clenched tightly into fists.
"You should know the purpose of my visit. Yes, my son has acute leukemia and needs a bone marrow transplant. There is currently no successful match. Now I must conceive a child to save him."
"In your heart, I will never be as good as those people!" Lan Liehuo's mouth was full of sarcasm.
"Haven't you ever thought about it, I need a child, why don't I find another man to give birth to her? Why did I come to you instead?"
Ye Poppy has no time to think about anything else now, and she is not in the mood to guess what Lan Liehuo is thinking. In the face of Xiao Yi's life, she can no longer care about anything.
"Is it better to be fucked by me?"
"Because... Xiaoyi is Lan Shaoqian's son, and he is your nephew!" Ye Poppy looked at him calmly.
Lan Liehuo, "..."
"impossible!"
How could the child be the eldest brother's?
"If it's impossible, why should I look for you! Only me and your child have the greatest possibility of saving Xiao Yi!" Ye Poppy almost roared.
"How could it be?" Lan Liehuo lowered his legs, as if this was such a bizarre thing.