399: C399 The Biological Father Who Looked for Little Sugar

C399 The Biological Father Who Looked for Little Sugar

"Besides, now that medical technology is developed, there won't be any accidents."

Zhen Lan simply threw the blame on him, "I don't want it. I don't want any accidents to happen to my grandson. I don't want even the slightest bit of danger!"

Tang Qingge came back to her senses. She knew that it was impossible for this kind of thing to make Zhen Lan agree to donate to Sugar. Even if she wanted Bo Ye to donate to Sugar, the back of her hand was still a treasure on the tip of her heart. Zhen Lan would definitely not agree.

But if Bo Ye could not, then what about Sugar?

Things seemed to have entered a dead cycle. Tang Qingge clenched her fist tightly and used almost all of her strength before she had the courage to speak, "I will not use the bone marrow that Bo Ye donated. Don't worry."

Bo Qin was stunned.

Bo Qichen suddenly turned his head to look at her. There was some kind of emotion surging in his black eyes. He said word by word, "You don't need to feel guilty. This is what I owe you."

"What you owe me, then you can pay me back."

Tang Qingge forced a smile at him, "Isn't it still the child's biological father? Maybe the biological father of the child can do it too. Boss, please help me find him. Please."

She emphasized the last few words.

Because this was her last hope.

Bo Qichen's dark eyes were bottomless, making it impossible to tell what he was thinking.

After Tang Qingge finished speaking, she felt her heart bleeding. She personally gave Sugar a way out.

Sorry, Sugar. Mommy could only do this.

Even if every word she said hurt her heart, she could only do so.

When Zhen Lan heard this, she immediately rushed in front of her. She did not care how much Tang Qingge was feeling right now. She excitedly held her hand, "Okay, you said it yourself. Go and find the biological father of the child. This little girl lying on the sickbed, whether she dies or not, has nothing to do with our Bo family!"

Bo Qin was deeply shocked by Second Young Madam's shameless words.

Tang Qingge's eyes turned red and she gritted her teeth, "Yes."

Zhen Lan cried as she threw herself into Bo Rongtai's arms, "Rongtai is too good. Bo Ye doesn't need to donate bone marrow anymore. That needle is so thick. If it pierced into his body, it would definitely hurt to death."

Bo Rongtai's mood was complicated. He only considered that Bo Ye would feel pain when that thick needle pierced into his body. But did he ever think that the little girl in the hospital bed would feel pain every day?

Furthermore, why was this little girl so similar to Qichen when he was young?

Bo Rongtai had a strange feeling in his heart. Now that Zhen Lan was so selfish, when the little girl in the hospital bed wakes up in the future, would she still forgive her?

He did not know why he had such thoughts, but he felt very uneasy in his heart.

Bo Rongtai turned around and looked at Sugar on the bed. He sighed and hugged Zhen Lan's body. "Let's go."

He really hoped that Lan would not regret her actions today in the future.

After the two of them left.

Tang Qingge had no strength left in her body as she collapsed onto the ground. Her eyes were lifeless and they looked scary. Bo Qin could not bear to look at her. However, he did not know how to comfort her. It was obvious that her hope was right in front of her. But now, because of Zhen Lan's obstruction, he could not get the donation.

It was clearly Zhen Lan who caused Sugar to lie on the hospital bed, but she selfishly refused to let Bo Ye save Sugar.

She was a normal person, but now she had to be driven crazy by Zhen Lan.

Tang Qingge sat beside Sugar and said softly, "All of you can leave."

"Qingge."1

She turned her head around and her face was sharp. Her tone was firm, "Go out. I don't want to see any of you now."

Bo Qin's voice choked, and he walked out, feeling wronged.

Bo Qichen looked at the woman who seemed to have lost her soul, and with a tense expression, he turned around and left.

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