Become a Big Brother’s Favorite After Marriage

Under the pressure of the man's nearly 1.9-meter body, Qiao Ansheng's figure became more and more slender.

Qiao Ansheng did not expect that he would meet Qin Yanchen again here.

"No. 88 Biwu Street... Is this your home?"

Qiao Ansheng hesitated and confirmed this ‘coincidence’ again.

Before the man responded, there was a sudden thump in his heart.

RH negative blood, commonly known as panda blood.

A Yuan is of this rare blood type, and she only remembers now...Qin Yanchen's blood type is also this kind of RH negative blood!

Perhaps he is the only bone marrow donor who can save A Yuan at the moment!

"Qin Yanchen, I have something to beg you when I came here, I..."

"I don't want to hear about you, and it has nothing to do with me."

Before Qiao Ansheng finished speaking, he was interrupted by the cold and indifferent man.

Qin Yanchen didn't take a second look at Qiao Ansheng, entered the unlock code and was ready to enter the door. At this moment, the woman's white hand tightly grasped his arm.

"A Yuan is ill. He is very sick. He has severe aplastic anemia. If he does not undergo bone marrow transplantation, he will be dead!" Qiao Ansheng pleaded desperately.

"He has RH-negative blood. I remembered that you were hospitalized once when you were sick. I saw that your case report also wrote RH-negative blood."

Qiao Ansheng never thought that after so many years, there should be such a bond between them!

Qin Yanchen and A Yuan are of the same rare blood type.

"So what?" Qin Yanchen opened his face coldly, still unmoved.

In the cold night, the blood on Qiao Ansheng's face faded inch by inch.

"Qin Yanchen, now only you can save A Yuan, as long as you agree to a bone marrow transplant, he can live!"

Qiao Ansheng raised his head and looked at the man, with a hint of hope hidden in his tears.

"Save him, why?"

Qin Yanchen looked down at Qiao Ansheng with tears in his eyes, his dark eyes suppressing unknown emotions.

"Because he is the most important person for me in this world."

Also the only relative!

most important?

This sentence is so familiar.

Qin Yanchen squinted his cold eyes, his heart rolled angrily, and his thin lips twitched lightly, "Really? Then I'd rather watch him die."

When the words were over, Qin Yanchen felt the force on his arm loosen, and when he looked at it, Qiao Ansheng's bent legs were only one punch away from the ground.

She wanted to kneel on him?

Qin Yanchen's eyes tightened, and then he quickly grabbed Qiao Ansheng's collar and pulled it out, and finally pushed directly away from him with his strength!

One meter away, Qin Yanchen could clearly see the defeated emotion on Qiao Ansheng's face.

Qin Yanchen clenched his fists hard, as if this was the only way to suppress the evil fire in his heart: "Qiao Ansheng, if you want to kneel, go to the temple!"

Then he strode in.

"Qin Yanchen, as long as you promise to save A wish, I can stay with you one more night!"

Turning towards the man's broad back, Qiao Ansheng hurriedly said loudly, for fear that a second later, the man's figure would really go away.

Qiao Ansheng clenched his hands tightly, his fingertips plunged into his palm, but he didn't feel any pain at all.

This is all she can bet on!

Qin Yanchen paused when he heard the words, his back stiffened in the gloomy light and shadow, but he never turned around.

The night is like ink, and the cold wind is bitter.

For a long time, in Qiao Ansheng's extremely disturbed gaze, Qin Yanchen did not move, only spit out a word from the corner of his lips: "Fuck!"

Thin and cold, yet ruthless.

Leave no room for transfer!

Then, the towering iron gate in front of him was closed mercilessly, completely cutting off all the hopes in Qiao Ansheng's heart.

There was no other way, Qiao Ansheng could only turn around with a heavy step, step by step, walking back slowly under the moonlight.

The night was vast and boundless, and by the window on the second floor of the Xiaoyang Building, a long figure stood so straight.

Every time Qiao Ansheng took a step, that gaze followed one inch away.

…

Before Qiao Ansheng walked to the bus stop, the cell phone rang, and Qiao Ansheng immediately connected him when he saw that it was the phone number of the hospital.

"Miss Qiao, your brother had a sudden consciousness coma just now, and the situation is very serious..."

Consciousness, coma?

Qiao Ansheng's pupils shrank suddenly, and after hanging up the phone, he immediately took a taxi and rushed to the hospital.

"Nurse, nurse! Me, how is my brother?"

Rushing to the rescue room, Qiao Ansheng grabbed a female nurse who had just walked out of it, her eyes were red and swollen, and the tears on her cheeks had hardly ever dried.

"It is still being rescued, but the situation is not very optimistic!"

She was fine when she came tomorrow morning. Why did she suddenly lose consciousness after only one afternoon?

…

"What? Going to fool around with a man again?"

Qiao Mengxi's yin and yang weird voice sounded from behind, and Qiao Ansheng noticed that Qiao Mengxi was sitting on the bench, admiring the newly made manicure, with a weird and mocking expression.

Staring at Qiao Mengxi's delicate makeup face, Qiao Ansheng's eyes were as cold as ice.

"Qiao Mengxi, what did you do to A Yuan?"

"I just meant that your sister sold her to other men in order to save you..."

"Qiao Mengxi!"

Before Qiao Mengxi's words were finished, Qiao Ansheng was drunk loudly.

What she desperately wanted to conceal, the truth that she didn't want to let A Yuan know until she died, she would tell A Yuan in such a sudden and cruel way!

Ah Yuan is so pure and kind, how can he withstand this kind of shock?

In his anger, Qiao Ansheng felt dizzy. It may be that he had been entangled with Qin Yanchen for a long time last night, so he had some coldness. He just squatted in front of Qin Yanchen's house for so long, so it became more serious.

Suppressing the discomfort of the body, Qiao Ansheng said with a stern voice: "Qiao Mengxi, you know that Yi Ayuan’s current physical condition can't stand any stimulation at all. Why do you even run to tell him this? Do you know, you Will kill him!"

"Am I wrong, what I said is the truth? I don't know he is so fragile, but just a few words, he can't bear it..."

Facing Qiao Ansheng's anger, Qiao Mengxi looked disapproving.

After that, he added fuel to the fire: "This is to blame. I blame him for his bad life. I am sick and drag your sister. Maybe it is in his heart that dying early is not necessarily a relief?"

Qiao Yuan is the weakness of Qiao Ansheng.

She wants Qiao Ansheng to understand that this is the end of the fight against her!

Thinking that Qiao Yuan was still in the rescue room, Qiao Ansheng just held back the crazy idea of ​​wanting to rush to kill someone in his heart, and clenched his fists.

"Qiao Mengxi, you'd better pray that A Yuan is okay, otherwise, I want you to lose your life!"

Qiao Mengxi was stunned by Qiao Ansheng's words and couldn't help but snorted, "It's kind of like to be a donkey liver and lungs, I would not have come to see if I knew it."

Afterwards, Qiao Mengxi left triumphantly.

She just wanted to watch Qiao Ansheng frustrated and helpless. As for the life and death of Qiao Yuan, she didn't care about it.

…

Seeing the flashing red light outside the rescue room, Qiao Ansheng shrank on the bench at the door of the rescue room, trembling all over.

Three hours later, when the door of the rescue room opened, Qiao Ansheng, who had been in a state of high tension for a long time, almost couldn't even stand up!

"Miss Qiao, your brother is in a terrible situation now. I have arranged for him to go to the critically ill ward for close isolation and observation!"

"If there is no bone marrow donor suitable for your brother, I am afraid it will not last long."

Wang Yan's eyes were also worried and wanted to say something, but when he saw Qiao Ansheng's bleak expression, he realized that it seemed that this bone marrow donation line was broken again!

After Wang Yan comforted Qiao Ansheng a few words, he left.

Only Qiao Ansheng was left, standing outside the intensive care unit, staring at Qiao Yuan who was lying on the bed.

Qiao Ansheng's eyes were red, and he clenched his small hands stubbornly, swearing secretly that he had to let A Yuan live anyway.