Seeing the meaning of his son's sign language, He Licun paused: "?"

When Xiaotian was about to tell He Licun that the Miss Chen he saw yesterday was his biological mother, Chen Xiaohan's words once again rang out from his mind. Xiaotian's gesture also paused for a second: "It would be great if I knew where Mommy was, Daddy, we would find Mommy, right?"

I have been looking for four years. I can't find any news about a person for four years. So whether this person still exists or not has become suspense. I have to see people alive or die to see corpses. He Licun's eyes deepened and he nodded: "Well, it will."

Xiaotian quietly breathed a sigh of relief. It was so dangerous. Fortunately, daddy did not doubt it. An hour later, He Licun took Xiaotian to the hospital for a complete examination and just came out of the examination room. A young man in a white coat was handed in his pocket, leaning against the wall, staring at He Licun with a smile. If it weren't for the white coat on the young man, his wolf-tailed mullet hairstyle and his ear-hanging jewelry style, he would not be able to associate the image of this bad young man with the doctor. Moreover, he was a top doctor in the medical field. The young and frivolous smiled, with a peach-like delicate face vividly: "I really didn't expect that He Licun, who was decisive, would actually be a good father in private."

"He Licun, you said, what would happen to those old guys in the capital if they knew that your weakness was a little bitch?"

The next second, the young man's neck was tightly pinched by He Licun. As long as his strength was a little more, the young man in front of him would break his neck and die. A pair of murderous eyes locked tightly at the young man in front of him. He Licun said word by word: "You should be glad that if you hadn't had the chance to heal Xiaotian, you would be a corpse now."

"Tsk, I'm so scared."

The young man still had a smile on his face, and he didn't see any fear on his face. He raised his eyebrows: "He Licun, if you say such a terrifying thing, you can say it in front of your son, are you not afraid of causing psychological shadows to him?"

He Licun's face became even colder. No one ever challenged his bottom line in front of him again and again. He directly asked his subordinates behind him to take Xiaotian to the lounge to rest first. After confirming that his son could not hear their conversation, He Licun threatened coldly: "Xie Fei, pay attention to your identity."

"Note my identity?"

Xie Fei's sneer on his face became even stronger. He raised his hands to surrender, and looked at the man in front of him with a smile: "He Licun, don't forget, I'm dead, no one will be able to cure your son's illness. Are you really not afraid that he will die in front of you at all?"

"You're looking for death!"

Kick! The movements on He Licun's hand have obviously increased their strength. Xie Fei was still laughing, as if he didn't notice that his life was about to end in the other party's hand: "Then you can, try it."

One second, two seconds. This silence lasted for unknown amount of time. He Licun had a cold face and let go of his hand. Xie Fei, who was panting, touched his neck that was red when he was pinched, and leaned against the wall and panted, looking at He Licun with a smile: "There is another thing I forgot to tell you, your baby son, maybe he will not live long."

"Xie Fei!"

He Licun suddenly raised his head, and a shocking evil aura reflected from his ink-colored pupils: "Don't force me to attack you!"

"What are you so fierce? I'm just telling the truth."

Xie Fei smiled and pulled open the collar a little. It seemed that only in this way could he feel a little more comfortable: "Your son's vision is obviously much worse than the last time he checked, and his sense of smell, taste, and touch have also begun to slowly disappear."

"He Licun, if you really think about your son, it is better to take him out for fun before his five senses completely disappear."

"By the way, your son is so obedient. His five senses have disappeared, and it is impossible for him to have no pain at all."

"His he has never mentioned it to you?"

Xie Fei smiled and walked up to pat He Licun on the shoulder: "Prepare for funeral, this time, I may not be able to help you."

"Xie Fei, you should know what will happen to anger me."

He Licun's eyes were gloomy and terrifying. He didn't do anything this time, but just stared at Xie Fei's brown eyes: "If Xiaotian has something to do, you will be the first person to be buried with him."

"Is that true?"

Xie Fei smiled again, and there was no fear on his beautiful and delicate face, but instead he was a little eager to try: "Then I am really so I can't ask for it."

He looked at He Licun deeply. Xie Fei turned his head and was about to go back to his office. In the corridor, there were only the footsteps of Xie Fei stepping on the ground. He Licun stared at Xie Fei's back and finally spoke again: "I beg you to save him."

"A person like me who cannot afford to get up early without profit has no conditions, but he will not agree."

Xie Fei's voice chuckled, and his steps did not stop: "He Licun, if you have this time to ask me, it's better to take your son out for fun early."

He Licun: "What do you want?"

After this sentence fell, Xie Fei's steps suddenly stopped. He turned his head and glanced in the direction of He Licun. His dark brown eyes were filled with a novelty: "How about your life? I want to exchange your life for your son's life, do you agree?"

The entire corridor was filled with needles. Seeing that He Licun was not speaking, Xie Fei laughed: "If it doesn't work, then forget it. It seems that your love for your son is just like that."

"Can."

He Licun pursed his lips and interrupted Xie Fei's mockery, and his moe pupils calmed as usual: "I can exchange it with you. If you can cure Xiaotian's life, I will deal with it at your disposal."

His words surprised Xie Fei. He actually agreed? Xie Fei raised his eyebrows, turned around, hugged his arms, and looked at He Licun with interest: "It's no point in saying it, who knows if you will repent immediately."

He Licun: "Then what do you want?"

"I want your life now."

Xie Fei raised a bloodthirsty smile on his delicate face. He had already held a sharp scalpel in his hand at some point. He looked at the knife in his hand with appreciation: "He Licun, this knife can easily cut your throat. As long as you dare to do it to yourself, I will promise you to cure your son's illness. How about it?"

Xie Fei played with the scalpel and added: "Of course, if you don't dare, just pretend I didn't say anything."

As soon as he finished speaking, the knife in Xie Fei's hand had already fallen into He Licun's hand. The smile on Xie Fei's face finally solidified a little. He stared at the man approaching in front of him and cursed in a low voice: "This guy is getting faster and faster..." He Licun didn't say nonsense, holding the knife and slashing directly at his neck. Throughout the whole process, there was no trace of emotion on his face. Xie Fei whispered again: "Fuck, this crazy man, you're so crazy!"

"He Licun, I'm joking with you, I promise you."

Before He Licun's knife was really cut off, Xie Fei cursed and reached out to stop him: "You are dead, and your subordinates will not let me go. I am so unlucky that I was caught here by you!"

After retrieving the scalpel, Xie Fei snorted coldly: "Your son's illness can be cured, but it's not me."

"There is a professor named Chen who can cure your son's illness."

"The only one in the world can cure it."

"By the way, her name is Chen--"
Chapter completed!