Chapter 814: Can Regenerate

Relatives should be more suitable. Zhu Xianglan wanted to cry even more after hearing this.

Su Muran was an only child, how could she have brothers and sisters? They all went for the test immediately, but none of them were suitable, and Su Muran was born with this blood type.

What should we do? What should we do?

While they were talking here, they didn't dare to let Su Muran know. They were afraid that Su Muran wouldn't be able to think about it, and her condition would worsen. She could only survive with monthly blood transfusions, but she couldn't survive for a long time. If the blood transfusion continues like this, no one knows whether she will be infected with any other complications during the blood transfusion process, and because of her strange blood type, even if she needs a blood transfusion, she will need a hospital. .

At this time, in a hospital room upstairs, the door was gently opened to a small gap, and the back door was closed again.

Relatives, relatives.

Su Muran stood up, walked to the window, and then pulled the curtains hard, and saw Zhu Meina walking into a luxury car wearing high heels and a brand name outside.

"Relatives, relatives?"

She whispered these two words softly, and then pressed her face against the cold glass.

"Family..."

She suddenly smiled, yes, dear, it would be great if she had a younger sister or younger brother.

"Mom, it would be great if I had a younger brother or sister," Su Muran leaned on Zhu Xianglan's shoulder, saying that Zhu Xianglan's eyes were filled with tears.

"But you are the only mother, and you don't have any younger brothers or sisters."

"It can be regenerated," Su Muran said, giving birth to a child is as easy as drinking water. Yes, it can be regenerated.

"How to give birth?" Zhu Xianglan thought about her age. She was already in her 50s, how could she give birth? When Su Muran got sick, this was the first thing she thought about. Is she over 50 giving birth to a child? If she can give birth, she will give birth. In order to save her daughter, she is willing to do anything. However, the doctor said that she has already passed menopause, and her uterus and everything else have already aged. , even if she wanted to, it would be impossible for her to grow old.

"Mom can't give birth, isn't there someone else?"

Su Muran sat up straight and held Zhu Xianglan's hand tightly.

"Mom, you don't want me to die, right? You will save me, right?"

"Of course mom wants to save you." How could Zhu Xianglan not want to save her daughter? This is her only daughter. Even if she dies, she cannot let her daughter die.

"Then mommy asks daddy to give me a younger brother or sister," Su Muran's curved red lips were not very red. She was not wearing makeup at this time, and she was as white as a ghost. Her words were also gloomy. Like an evil ghost.

Zhu Xianglan was stunned. Suddenly, she felt a cold wind blowing on her body. The coldness almost made her shiver and made her teeth grind up and down.

Zhu Meina stopped at the door of the prosecutor's office and hid herself aside, waiting, watching, and thinking.

Until that person came out, he seemed to have not changed in the past few years. What had changed was only his demeanor. He seemed to be calmer and more stable than before.

There is a kind of man who is like poison. Even if he knows that getting close will lead to death, he still can't let go, can't leave, can't leave, even if, even if, he has been married a long time ago, even if he knows that he and her will never be together. possible.

Although Zhu Meina is vain and delicate, she has to be said to be a woman with long-lasting love. Although there are many men around her, she has never changed her heart for Lu Yi for so many years.

She straightened her hair, took out a small mirror and looked at her face, then stood up, pretending to be a chance encounter and wanting to get close. Wasn't he divorced? Isn't he single now? In the past few years, she has grown up very fast. She went to Ye University, she learned to cook, and she also learned a lot of things. She should be able to do it.

She raised her face, pretending to meet him by chance, and maybe she could say something like that.

Hello, what a coincidence.

do you still remember me.

It turns out you are here too.

She imagined their conversation countless times, thinking about what it would be like, until the corners of their clothes were lightly touched in the air, maybe for two seconds, maybe for one second, and then they separated quickly, and then they were strangers again.

"you……"

She was about to speak, but the man strode away, his clothes stirring up a wisp of indifferent wind in the wind.

She was frozen in place, actually wanting to cry.

Zhu Meina returned to the Su family again, but she avoided Su Muran. Now Su Muran is a changed wife. She is displeased with everyone, especially her. She is sick and has nothing to do with her. Yes.

There are so many able-bodied people in this world, but why don’t they look down on them?

She carefully looked into the living room from the outside, but there was no one inside. She was relieved. The most annoying thing was that she met Su Muran, the woman who had become a wife. Why did she seem to be all Everyone is in debt to her. Is it possible that everyone has to suffer from her disease to feel comfortable in her heart?

She took her bag into the room and came out to find some water, but she was still on guard against Su Muran appearing suddenly and giving her a blind eye again.

There was a glass of orange juice on the table, which was her favorite drink.

She hurried over, took it in her hand, and went upstairs, drinking it while walking.

She wanted to take out her mobile phone and play for a while, but suddenly she felt dizzy and sleepy.

Putting the cup on the table, she shook her head, and it turned out that she was too sleepy. It didn't take long for her to fall asleep.

"Dad, it's here," Su Muren helped Su Qingdong in, and Su Qingdong smelled of alcohol. With a bang, she closed the door and put her ear against the door. She didn't walk down with satisfaction until she heard the sound from inside.

On the sofa, Zhu Xianglan bit her teeth hard, obviously she had cried. She seemed to be holding back something, and her eyes looking at the stairs were full of hatred.

"Mom..." Su Muren called her.

Zhu Xianglan finally put her shoulders down and laughed bitterly, "Is it done?"

"Yeah, it's done," Su Muren sat down, her face as pale as a ghost, and she had to go for a blood transfusion tomorrow, she was really fed up with such a life.

Zhu Xianglan stood up with all her strength, walked to her room and slammed the door.

No woman can tolerate her man standing with another woman, doing the same things between husband and wife, especially with her niece.