Perhaps in the eyes of outsiders, Li Qing is unkind and unfilial, and is very cold-blooded. But how old is Li Qing? What's more, he is a single-parent family and the mother and son grow up for their own lives.

At this moment, there was nothing else in his mind except his mother.

Yes!

For his mother's life, he can sacrifice everything. Otherwise, how can he be worthy of his mother who pulls himself up and kneels down to borrow money for him?

Everything about his mother in the past was constantly reflected and turned in his mind.

Li Qing gradually walked towards Zhang Chayu.

His steps were slow but firm, giving Zhang Chayu and Zhang Guoyu a very depressing atmosphere and emotion.

At this moment, he was not like a teenager, and he gave the two people the feeling that he was more like a god of death who might take their lives.

"You, what do you want to do?" Zhang Chayu saw Li Qing's face turned cold, and his eyes seemed to be red, especially the sharp light of the knife head made him dizzy. He finally panicked and said tremblingly.

"Since you don't want to, I will force you to do it!"

Li Qing's voice was as cold as it was coming out of the Nine Nether Hell, and the words were squeezed out from the gaps of his teeth.

Seeing that he was about to "slaughter" his nominal grandfather himself, Zhang Guoyu finally clenched his fists and stood up and stood in front of Li Qing.

"I am your uncle. What's wrong with your mother and my sister? Let me save her!" He tried his best to be kind, hoping to make the murderous aura of the boy in front of him dilute a little.

right!

He could feel the murderous aura on his nephew, which was really strange. Has he ever killed someone?

"Rebellious son!"

Zhang Chayu was afraid just now, but now when she heard this, she was crazy again, as if she was slapped in her tail, roaring angrily.

"Dad! Stop your mouth!"

In the past, Zhang Guoyu would definitely listen to his father because he was the head of the family and was just a matter of words at home. But he could never retreat or watch the tragedy of human relations happen.

Even he felt that his father was a little stubborn. Can he refuse this in front of him? Anyway, he couldn't do it.

"You, you, you, you're so angry!"

Zhang Chayu was so angry that she covered her chest and sat down on the office chair.

"Are you really my mother's brother?" Li Qing asked with a slanted face and said, "Would you like to save my mother?"

"Yes, what's wrong with my sister? Tell me, I will do my best and help if I can!" Zhang Guoyu felt relieved when he saw him stopping.

Just now, when Li Qing came over, his steady steps and murderous aura on his face made him absolutely believe that Li Qing dared to do anything. Now, stopping, of course, made him feel relieved.

"My mother is in the intensive care unit now and needs blood matching blood to have another surgery!" Li Qing looked at the middle-aged man in front of him. Compared to the old man who was stubborn and irritable, he really liked him a lot.

"Ah? What's wrong with my sister? What surgery did she do?" Zhang Guoyu was shocked.

"My mother had gallstones and kidney stones, and then, maybe kidney failure..."

Neither Li Qing nor Zhang Guoyu noticed that when he was talking, Zhang Chayu also rolled up and down with his Adam's apple, with his eyes very focused.

"Ah! Then what is your blood type?"

"The doctor said that patients who have had stillbirth, or who have a history of hemolytic disease in the newborn will also cause this. Also, if the patient's blood type is type O, the husband is type A, type B or ab, the fetus may have a blood type ablation..."

"Yes, my sister was pregnant with one before, and later she had an abortion." At this time, Zhang Guoyu looked at her father guiltily.

At the beginning, it was because of this quarrel that the big fight would have caused the father and daughter to almost become enemies and break up with one blow.

"Then are you going back with me now?"

Seeing Zhang Guoyu's performance, how could Li Qing not know what was going on? He was too lazy to look at him again and asked Zhang Guoyu.

"Yes! Come out with me first!"

"Guoyu, you..."

Zhang Chayu saw the two of them going out and opened her mouth to shout, but after thinking about something, her eyes closed hard, sighed, and spread her whole body, as if all her strength was drained.

"What's wrong?"

Following into the elevator, Li Qing asked.

"Actually, except for my father, my mother and I have always been worried about my sister. Now that this happened to my sister, I must tell my mother, otherwise, she will know that she will scold me to death!" Zhang Guoyu said.

Li Qing nodded.

Only then did I understand the truth about this incident. I think it was the old guy Zhang Chayu who was too stubborn, which caused this situation. And my mother's younger brother and mother still couldn't let go and couldn't give up this affection.

"mom!"

Zhang Guoyu's phone was connected.

"Guoyu, what's wrong?"

"Mom, something happened to my sister!"

"Ah, what!"

Even though he was far away, Li Qing could hear the sound of a very loud decibel, with excitement, surprise, and more terror in his tone.

"Mom, calm down and don't be excited. Now, my sister is seriously ill and has undergone an operation, but it is still in the dangerous period. Now, I want to go to the hospital with my sister's son to see if my blood type can save my sister..." Zhang Guoyu said in a low voice.

"Ah, why are you still waiting for the company? Come home and pick me up, I'm going too! And, my grandson really found them?"

"But it's not that my dad doesn't let us...I'll just go, otherwise if my dad gets angry, it's not going well..."

"I don't care. My daughter is almost dead. Who cares about that old man! It's okay, listen to me, come back immediately! If you don't come back, I will find my daughter even if I leave myself!" The voice over there was very fierce. You can imagine how excited and angry the old lady was.

"OK!"

Zhang Guoyu hung up the phone.

"I want to ask you, since you haven't given up my mother emotionally, why have you just been looking for her for so many years?" Li Qing said in confusion.

It was just that on the phone, he felt the old lady's anger and was very confused.

"No, we once sent someone to secretly visit your mother, but we couldn't find her. Once, after some news, my father knew that we were secretly looking for your mother. He was so angry that he almost had a heart attack, so he rescued her. Later, in order not to let the old man get sick again, we could only restrain ourselves..."

Li Qing finally understood.

Everything is the old man at work, and it is more likely that the old man's self-esteem and his dictatorial mind are at work.

In addition, he remembered that he kept moving when he was a child, and then settled in Xiamen.

"Did you live in Xiamen City?" Zhang Guoyu asked: "We first made people look for you in Xiamen City, but we couldn't find it. Unexpectedly, you ran to Xiamen City. The place we had looked for at the earliest was, and it turned dark under the light... But now, we must contact us often in the future. Remember, the blood we shed is the same, and this is something that cannot be given up in anything." Zhang Guoyu said solemnly.

Although he was still a little worried that the child could not call him his uncle or his mother and grandmother, he still said this to Li Qing seriously.

As for my father, in addition to being stubborn, it was because of his marvelous intentions. In addition, my father's generation had no cultural literacy, which ultimately led to these things happening.

"All right……"

Li Qing couldn't accept this kind of family affection for a while, so he would talk about it after seeing his mother!

I was riding Zhang Guoyu's car, a domestic Mercedes-Benz worth more than 500,000 yuan. In the last ten minutes, I parked in front of a self-built three-story house.

Before the car could stop, an old lady had already jogged out of the courtyard and knocked on the door in a hurry.

The old lady was about 1.6 meters tall, a little thin, hunched over, wearing an ordinary dark clothes, and seemed to have no time to change it. After getting in the car, she rushed Zhang Guoyu to drive.

After the car was on the road, he looked at Li Qing with kindness and expectation.

Li Qing was seen a little strangely, so he could only take out his cell phone and play around with him to avoid embarrassment.

"Are you Zhang Min's child? What's your name?" she asked with a smile.

"Mom, his name is Li Qing."

"I didn't ask you, concentrate on driving your car, drive quickly, I'll ask my good grandson to answer!" The old lady angrily shouted, then looked at Li Qing.

Li Qing was so embarrassed that she couldn't stand up and had to nod.

"You and your mother have been doing well?"

Li Qing nodded again.

"The child looks so handsome, that girl Zhang Min is so capable, hahaha..." Suddenly, the old lady reached out and pinched Li Qing's face.

Li Qing was a little resistant, but when he saw the old lady's wrinkled face smiling like a chrysanthemum, he was so happy, his eyes were so sincere and excited, and he sighed inwardly, and he could only helplessly.

"Ah! Mom, what's wrong with you? Don't stand up, it's not safe!"

Suddenly, Zhang Guoyu exclaimed.

……………………

Xiamen City, Zhongsan Hospital...

Li Qing's mother Zhang Minzheng smiled with satisfaction and looked at Yan Di.

Yan Di was slightly embarrassed and lowered her head and peeled the apple.

"My son, he likes to eat this little red apple the most, it is crispy and very sweet. In the past, when I was a child, I would cut him into small pieces and let him eat while playing."

"Oh~ Is his favorite fruit an apple?" Yan Di was a little curious.

"I'm a favorite thing to eat! However, his favorite food should be durian. Oh, it's a pity that our family was not in good condition before, so I rarely bought him durian. If I had known it, I wouldn't have thought about saving so much, so I would have bought more durians for him..." Speaking of this, Zhang Min's eyes were a little wet, as if she was afraid that she would never have the chance to buy durian for her son in the future.
To be continued...