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Chapter 2586

Up to now, she didn't want to say anything nice for Ye Wenming. She just wanted to tell her children the truth and let them judge for themselves.

Even a child who is only 10 years old has the ability to distinguish for himself!

Xiaoyan listened attentively. He could tell from Ling Yiran's words how much his father had paid for his mother.

Mommy has always been saying that she was so lucky to give birth to a sister this time. She didn’t expect that her liver would not have any major problems, but in fact... Mommy’s liver had already had major problems, but daddy later changed her liver.

The liver was given to mommy.

Regarding liver donation, he had researched on the Internet and knew that even if he donated, he would only donate once, but his father donated twice.

He just felt a strange feeling welling up in his chest. He used to hate his father, but in recent years, with every thing his father did, his hatred for his father seemed to have also begun to grow.

Reduce slowly.

Just now, when he heard that his father was likely to die on the operating table when he donated his liver, he panicked, fearing that his father would really die.

"How is Daddy doing now?" Zhuo Yan asked.

"Still recovering, but maybe in the future, your dad's body may not be able to recover to what it was before, and his resistance and digestion may be worse than before," Ling still said.

Zhuo Yan was silent for a while and then said, "Then...I'll go back first and see Mommy."

"Okay, you go back first." Ling Yiran said, waving goodbye to his godson.

Zhuo Yan hurried back to the canteen, while Ling Yiran continued at the school gate, waiting for his second son and the little girl of the He family, He Zixin, to finish school.

After a while, I finally saw the two little guys.

Two children, carrying small schoolbags, came out hand in hand.

After He Zixin saw Ling Yiran, she took the initiative to rush forward and said politely, "Aunt Ling, why are you here?"

"I happened to be at Aunt Zhuo's house, so I wanted to pick you up from school." Ling Yiran said with a smile, "What about you, why are you just leaving school now?"

"Today it's Xiaoci and I's turn to be on duty," He Zixin said.

Yi Qianci, on the other hand, followed He Zixin step by step. He didn't seem to have much interest in Ling Yiran's mother. At the very beginning, he glanced at Ling Yiran, and then he just looked at her.

He Zi was delighted.

Ling Yiran was already used to his second son's behavior.

Compared with Xiao Jin, who is enthusiastic and cheerful towards people, Xiao Mo only cares about his family, while Xiao Ci is more single-minded and paranoid, and the only person he cares about is He Zixin.

For a while, Ling Yiran even doubted whether his second son had autism. However, he went to the hospital for a checkup and found that he was not autistic. It could only be said that his childhood experiences made it difficult for the little boy to treat others.

Open your heart.

At present, the only person who has opened his heart is He Zixin.

I don't know when it will be until Xiao Ci slowly opens her heart and accepts others, but no matter when...she will wait patiently.

"Okay, let me take you home." Ling still said.

He Zixin responded and wanted to follow Ling Yiran, but Yi Qianci stood there, holding He Zixin's hand tighter with his little hand, which also made He Zixin stop.

"Xiao Ci, why don't you leave?" He Zixin asked strangely.

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