It took her a minute to digest Zhou Qianyu's words. Many thoughts and questions flashed through her mind.
She didn't even believe that Fu Lijun was really going to die, it was impossible even to think about it.
"Does Fu Lijun know the existence of the child?" Fu Shimi asked.
"I don't know." Zhou Qianyu replied.
Fu Shimi paused for a while, "Is he really going to die?"
"Yes." Zhou Qianyu said solemnly.
Fu Shimi felt a little tight in her chest.
Although that man didn't like her, he carried all her fantasies and dreams as a girl.
She could never see him again for the rest of her life, but she didn't want him to die so early.
"If the child's bone marrow is used, can he be cured?" Fu Shimi asked again.
"The answer given by the experts is that there is a 2% chance of survival, but without surgery, the maximum life expectancy is two months."
"Really?" Fu Shimi still couldn't believe it.
In her mind, he was incredibly strong and powerful.
"Otherwise, why do you think we are here? There is no need to make such a fuss. If we come to arrest you, we are not here, and we will not be here to talk to you properly. Besides, you can just go back and see if you are lying.
Already."
Fu Shimi took a deep breath and felt her chest was tight.
"I'll think about the conditions and get back to you tomorrow, okay?" Fu Shimi said.
"Okay." Zhou Qianyu said, putting down his chopsticks, let's go have a rest. Thank you for your warm hospitality.
Fu Yue followed Zhou Qianyu into the room, "Do you think she will agree to save my brother?"
"I have already made two preparations. It is best if she agrees. If she does not agree, we will forcefully take away her child. However, she should agree. She seems to like your brother." Zhou Qianyu analyzed.
"Really, she likes my brother?" Fu Yue was pleasantly surprised. There were very few girls who dared to like his brother because his brother was too cold towards girls.
"I guess it's not necessarily correct, but when I mentioned that your brother was about to die, there were some fluctuations in her eyes. I don't know if the fluctuations were happy or sad. However, the father of the child is about to die, so it is abnormal to have no emotions.
Come on, let’s see. I’m too tired from traveling today, so go to bed early and I’ll give you some water.”
Fu Yue followed Zhou Qianyu into the bathroom. "You have to tell my brother about this matter. My brother doesn't know he has a son, right?"
"Tell me, I'm quite curious about his reaction." Zhou Qianyu raised a smile.
Fu Yue looked at him with disgust, "Why do I get the feeling that you are gloating about your misfortune? My brother's life is at stake."
"When your life is on the verge of death, you should be very happy to find out that you have a two-year-old son. Just like a pauper, suddenly, when you are about to die, you win the Mark Six lottery, which is worth hundreds of millions. I guess your brother must be
I was shocked, and then secretly happy." Zhou Qianyu said with a smile, "Besides, although there is only a 2% chance, it is because they have not done similar surgery. In fact, no matter what, it is definitely better than your brother is now.
Okay, that's good news." Zhou Qianyu said and turned on the faucet.
"When I get back, I'll tell my brother first so that he can be mentally prepared."
"Okay, hurry up and take a shower. You are very tired after a long day's journey. You have to rush back tomorrow. Do you want me to take a shower for you?" Zhou Qianyu said evilly.
Fu Yue shook his head.
She was not used to it, and when she was asked to serve him, his bestiality flourished, and it was she who suffered the consequences.
She is really tired.
This night, Fu Shimi's whole night was not full, and he recalled many, many past events.
The next morning, shortly after she fell asleep, she was woken up by her son.
"Mom. Mom, if you don't get up, you will be late for work. If you are late for work, your wages will be deducted. If your wages are deducted, you will have no money. Without money, you will not be able to support me. What should I do?"
Fu Shimi opened her eyes and looked at the little face in front of her that was exactly the same as Fu Lijun's when he was a child. "If I can't support you, I'll sell you. You won't starve to death by then. What's the rush?"
Fu Shimi said and sat up.
Fu Qian was stuck in his waist, looking angrily, "Are you still my mother? Why is my life so miserable? I haven't had a father since I was a child, and even my mother is almost gone."
Fu Shimi had a headache, "You go to Grandma Abao first and ask her to help you pack your luggage."
Fu Qian was shocked, his eyes were red, "Mom, do you really don't want me anymore? I will be very good. Do you want to have breakfast? I will get you some buns."
Fu Shimi touched her son's head and said, "Fu Qian, I have something to discuss with you."
"Mom, you should be more cruel to me. I'm not used to you being so reasonable." Fu Qian said cautiously.
Fu Shimi slapped Fu Qian on the forehead unceremoniously, "I'm serious, don't give me a playful smile, you actually have a father."
Fu Qian tilted his head, "Is it the Zimu River? My mother came from the Daughter Kingdom. She drank the water from the Zimu River and became me. Then my father is the Zimu River, right?"
Fu Shimi pursed her lips.
The holes I dug before had to be filled in by myself.
"No, that was a joke I made on you. How can you take the joke seriously? Moreover, if you drink the water from the Zimu River, you will be born a girl. Are you a boy or a girl?"
Fu Qian touched his bangs and grinned, "Girl."
"Girls, you have a little elephant trunk. Anyone with a little elephant trunk is a boy."
"Then daddy has a little elephant trunk?" Fu Qian asked.
"You can see for yourself when the time comes. Go pack your things and I'll let you see your legendary father." Fu Shimi felt a little irritable for no reason and got up.
She went downstairs, Zhou Qianyu and Fu Yue were already awake, and Scar drove to buy breakfast.
"Morning." Zhou Qianyu greeted, smiling but not smiling, calmly.
"Morning." Fu Yue waved her hand.
Fu Shimi stood in front of them, "I want Fu Qian to recognize my ancestor and be recognized by the Fu family. If Fu Lijun dies..."
Fu Shimi paused, "I have custody of the child. No, I still have custody whether he dies or not."
"Fu Qian?" Fu Yue feels that the real name is very casual, even more casual than her name Fu Yue.
"I felt that my original behavior was superficial, so I named him Fu Qian to remind me of my stupid behavior. I hope I will think twice before doing it again and not do it again." Fu Shimi said with drooped eyes.
"Mom, mom." Fu Qian shouted. Maybe because his legs were too short and he couldn't walk up the stairs, he climbed down backwards and ran to Fu Yue, tilting his head to look at Fu Yue.
Fu Yue also saw this nephew.
The little guy has an extremely handsome face, fair and clean, with sparkling eyes. He is very good-looking, much like her brother.
It's just that this little guy's hairstyle is more shocking than his name.
With a hijab and bangs, she remembered the watermelon-headed little plum from the anime "Naruto" she had seen later.
Will I vomit blood when I see my own son in this shape?