"Feng Yao, what did you say? Don't scare me, the child is not born yet!"

Yang Yun couldn't stand it first.

Pregnant women are very fragile.

When Yang Yun heard her man say such things, tears suddenly came down.

"Feng Yao...What do you mean?" Liu Ruxue was also confused.

OK, what are you saying?

Guan Fengyao looked stern and said indifferently: "Look at your appearance, I just said it casually, what are you thinking about?"

Yang Yun and Liu Ruxue looked suspicious.

"Just say it casually, you just say this? You don't think about my feelings?" Perhaps because of the confidence of a child, Yang Yun spoke louder.

Surprisingly, Guan Fengyao did not refute, but just smiled awkwardly: "I said it wrong!"

"I'm thinking that we are old and don't know when the accident will come. Maybe after checking tomorrow, I will get a terminal illness. The child is still in Xiaoyun's belly. If he doesn't have a father at birth, it's very pitiful. Fortunately, he doesn't have an older brother? That's why I have to entrust it to me, not as serious as you think!" Guan Fengyao waved his hand with impatient look, "Come on, think I didn't say it, right?"

"Wang Hui, it's okay!" Guan Fengyao said depressedly.

"I promise you!" Wang Hui said.

Um?

Wang Hui said seriously: "I promise you that if you can't grow up with your child, I will take care of him until he becomes an adult!"

Guan Fengyao was stunned for a moment.

He opened his mouth and wanted to say something.

"That's good...that's good!" Finally turned into a sigh.

He looked at Yang Yun's belly. He was still not pregnant for more than a month.

But there is a little life that is nurturing.

All of this... is really amazing.

After drinking and eating, Liu Ruxue accompanied Yang Yun for a walk.

This is a must-do thing for pregnant women every day, and it can ensure that they will not cause difficult labor due to lack of exercise.

Of course, will it be difficult to give birth if you don’t exercise?

There is no scientific conclusion about this matter, but which family dares to bet on this probability?

Many things become the truth as they pass on.

"Wang Hui, come and go to my study!"

The father and son, one in front and one behind, walked into the second floor of the villa, Xiangyang's study room.

Guan Fengyao rents here

It is naturally impossible to bring many personal items.

The bookshelf are decorated with bookcases.

"Wang Hui, why did you change your mind? I remember you were very resistant to me before!" Guan Fengyao's eyes showed the meaning of inquiry.

"Because you rushed to the hospital as soon as possible to do bone marrow matching!" Wang Hui said frankly.

"When I knew I had this disease and needed a bone marrow transplant, what did I feel in my heart?"

"There are no parents, no brothers and sisters, I can only rely on the matching of strangers..." Wang Hui murmured, "Then you and my mother came. Although you gave birth to me, I didn't care about me, but you came at that time, I was very happy, really! Even if the matching was not matched, I was quite happy. I know that there are still people in this world who care about my life and death!"

"I was thinking, if I just died like this, you should be sad."

"And I should also regret it, why don't I take the initiative to take a step forward?" Wang Hui looked straight into Guan Fengyao's eyes.

Guan Fengyao was slightly excited: "Wang Hui, do you mean, forgive us?"

"Of course!" Wang Hui smiled, "Why don't you forgive me? In this world, except life and death, everything else is a trivial matter!"

Wang Hui, who was pulled back from the gates of hell, had a huge change in his mentality.

"So, you just agreed to me?" Guan Fengyao asked.

Wang Hui nodded: "Yang Yun's child is yours. He is half-brother and I, but he is still related to blood. I think it's good, at least in this world, I'm not alone!"

"Okay..." Guan Fengyao seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

"Wang Hui...hehe, do you know? If you say something else, the result may change." Guan Fengyao said.

"What does it mean?" Wang Hui was slightly stunned.

Guan Fengyao came to a small suitcase in the corner of the wall, turned his back to Wang Hui and opened it.

Turn around, take out an envelope and hand it over to Wang Hui.

"Wang Hui, open it yourself!"

"Will?" Wang Hui was slightly stunned when he pulled out the paper in the envelope and spread it out.

"Look at it carefully!" Guan Fengyao's expressionless face.

Wang Hui didn't know why he suddenly took out his will and threw it in front of him, but he still looked at it subconsciously.

"This..." After reading it, Wang Hui was stunned.

I can't say a word.

"for

Why do you want this?" Wang Hui looked in disbelief.

"Hahaha, you are so smart, why not guess." Guan Fengyao smiled.

"I'm sorry, I can't accept it!" Wang Hui shook his head, put the will in the envelope, and pushed it back in front of Guan Fengyao, "It's not my thing, I won't ask for a penny. You are my father, but I don't want anything from you, do you understand?"

Guan Fengyao's face sank: "Wang Hui, it is precisely because you are such a person that I feel at ease to hand over everything to you. If it were someone else, Yang Yun and her children would definitely have no place to live, but if it were you, they would definitely be safe. Even if I exchanged property for their safety, one big and one small."

"No need!" Wang Hui shook his head, "You are here, so you will take care of me. If you are not here, I will do my best. Whether you have money has nothing to do with whether I do this or not! I do this for your sake and entrusting, not for the sake of money. If you persist like this, please ask for a good man!"

Guan Fengyao laughed dryly and nodded: "Wang Hui, don't you know what I think at all?"

"If this property is not protected by you, it will sooner or later fall into the hands of people with ulterior motives. Yang Yun and her children will not get anything! Only in your hands can I feel at ease!"

"But you... let me... do it?"

Guan Fengyao sat dejectedly in the chair, his eyes were dull.

"Dad, how old are you? You are less than 60 years old. Do you have no confidence to accompany your child to grow up? With you here, who can take away that property?" Wang Hui was puzzled.

"I..." Guan Fengyao slowly looked up, "There is no time."

What?

Wang Hui's body stiffened.

"What do you mean?" he asked subconsciously.

"The doctor said, I have at most one year left!" Guan Fengyao instantly lost all his energy.

"What the hell is it?" Wang Hui was anxious.

Guan Fengyao patted his chest: "The lungs on both sides are covered... I can't do the surgery, and I don't feel anything at all. It's quite ridiculous."

"I don't know if I have done too many unethical things. God wants to punish me?"

"Damn...or, why do you think I'm going to entrust my child's future?"

"Because, I'm almost dying!"

Guan Fengyao leaned against the boss's chair, raised his head and stared at the ceiling.
Chapter completed!