Chapter 71

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Jiang Wenxu's voice came through the microphone, suppressing some indifferent coldness: "Do you know that son of Li Zhiqi?"

    "Li Zekun?" Zhang Jingwen's tone was a bit solemn: "What do you ask him to do? We can't compare a few of us with this guy. His father is a serious minister."

    "A boy he was particularly obsessed with had also got leukemia and got his bone marrow. It must be the one that Ai Ziyu gave to Zhi Shu." Jiang Wenxu irritably pulled the collar of his shirt and strode out the door.

    Assistant Song hurriedly got out of the car and opened the door for him.

    Jiang Wenxu took out a box of Zhonghua from the back seat, found the lighter and lit one: "I'm going to find him tomorrow." He gestured to Assistant Song: "Go back to the apartment on the fourth ring road."

    "Wen Xu," Zhang Jingwen’s tone dropped almost imperceptibly: "...Anyway, please cut off this idea, the other end will not be so easy to talk, some things you don’t know well, and they have been spread all over the circle for a while, Li At least it really hurts the child. Besides, when someone is in that position, the coercion and temptation are useless. You might as well not open this mouth."

    Jiang Wenxu's smoke burned to his head, but he didn't notice it until the sparks burned his fingers. Then, the ashes fell into pieces all over him.

    "Jing Wen, you don't need to worry about these things..." Jiang Wenxu lowered some of the car windows slightly: "You always know more people in the hospital than I do. Go check the details of the original Zhishu treatment and ask if there is any Other matching bone marrow."

    Zhang Jingwen sighed lowly: "Wen Xu, I know, and have been looking for someone to stare at. However, there are some things you should always know in your heart... I took some medicine from the study and looked carefully. They are all late-stage special medicines." He paused, with some unspeakable pain: "It's been so long...the bone marrow is useless."

    Jiang Wenxu didn't talk.

    "Have you found Zhi Shu?" Jing Wen changed the subject.

    Jiang Wenxu hummed dullly and smiled bitterly: "He refused to see me. I have returned to Beijing today."

    Zhang Jingwen couldn't answer the conversation, and his heart was filled with sorrow and pain. He Zhishu's situation was more or less in his eyes, if Jiang Wenxu really didn't care about it, but the man's heart had never let go. I feel sorry for He Zhishu, not to mention Jiang Wenxu.

    "Okay, don't talk about me." Jiang Wenxu ascended to the car window and watched the night scene shining brightly into the car. He exhaled softly, "What's wrong with your old man?"     "Yu Rou has been there recently. The hospital is taking care of him. The old man is old and he is not seriously ill, but the bits and pieces of small problems have not been broken." Zhang Jingwen said: "No, I will be my own at home now, the empty nest."     Jiang Wenxu smiled in a low voice . : "Okay, then I'll hang up first. I'll get home soon." He didn't have a deep chat. Now that Jing Wen has family ties, it's better to make him less embarrassed.     "Mr. Jiang, the land in the West District has been approved, will you go to the company tomorrow?" Assistant Song only dared to speak out when he watched him hang up.     "Western District?" Jiang Wenxu's mind was not clear, so he closed his eyes.     "Li     Shaohe managed the bid for more than a month ago." Jiang Wenxu opened his eyes abruptly, his fingers trembled uncontrollably: "Handed over to Ai Ziqian, didn't he always want it." "Mr.     Jiang..."     "Don't say it, just treat it as if I am paying back the favor of Ai's family." Moreover, a path that people take when they are in a good mood will ruin He Zhishu's life.     Although Jiang Wenxu did not contribute to the process of Li Zekun getting that bone marrow, Jiang Wenxu always felt that he was more like the culprit. Sad and hateful.     Support     later in the next chapter : () Share those who need it! Please leave a message if you can’t find the book!

























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