Chapter 552 Sister Sang Confesses His Cancer (1)

There is only a short sentence on it.

But when people see it, their hearts seem to be pierced!

One line on the message: [He has cancer, I want to accompany him in the next few days.]

That "he", even if you don't say his name, everyone knows who he is.

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Sang Xia was curled up by the window, trembling slightly, like an abandoned little animal.

Suddenly.

The door of the suite opened.

A person came in and shouted, "Wife, I'm back!"

The voice was heard before the person was seen.

Rong Zhan came back with a big bag and a small bag bought from the supermarket. As soon as he came in, he went straight into the open kitchen to cook without taking off his clothes.

Since he knew that she was pregnant last night and he was going to be a father, he was extremely excited. He took care of her when she took a bath, followed her to the toilet, and wanted to feed her when she ate. He almost wanted to hold her all the time when he was walking.

He went to buy ingredients in the morning and started to cook a big meal for her personally.

Rong Zhan seems to be a mess.

But his cooking skills are not bad, because he himself is very picky about taste. He has been cooking since he was a teenager and is very picky.

Rong Zhan didn't hear Sang Xia's movement at this moment, so he put down the ingredients and went to find her.

He looked around and was about to call her name, but he saw her standing alone on the balcony with her back to him.

The moment he saw her, his frowning brows relaxed unconsciously.

The look in his eyes also became soft.

He walked over, his posture was lazy and elegant, but his movements were particularly gentle. He gently hugged her from behind, lowered his head and gently kissed her on the cheek, and a charming voice came, "Wife, do you and our daughter miss me?"

Sang Xia didn't look at him, but her eyes were drooping, so that people couldn't see her appearance at the moment. She asked, "How do you know it will be a daughter?"

Rong Zhan's lips curled up wickedly, "I like daughters, like you."

Sang Xia's lips seemed to rise slightly.

Rong Zhan rested his chin on her neck, his lips curled up, and he fantasized proudly, "The little girl will be very arrogant after she is born. When she grows up, you teach her to sing and I will teach her to fight. She is good at both literature and martial arts. My daughter must be the best in the world."

When these words came out, Sang Xia couldn't help laughing at first, but she didn't know what she noticed, and the smile on her lips slowly froze.

Later.

Later...

Who would have thought that these two seemingly simple words would make her heart tightly tightened at this moment.

She pursed her lips gently, and the water light in her eyes flashed.

"Wife? Why don't you talk? Do you like the little devil?!" Rong Zhan didn't like his son, maybe because he was a man.

All the things he had suffered since he was a child, he was also a "son", and he didn't live a happy life.

No.

It's more than unhappy.

Sang Xia controlled her emotions very well. She turned around and smiled at him, "What's wrong with a son? If it's a son, I will definitely take good care of him."

Even if she is alone, no matter how difficult it is, she will raise him well.

But, her only hope is that he can be more like Rong Zhan.

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Don't think about it anymore.

Don't think about it anymore. She can't control her emotions when she thinks about it. Rong Zhan was too excited and too happy last night. She looked at him and really couldn't bear to tell him about his cancer.

Although he didn't mention it, it doesn't mean it doesn't exist.

Can't drag it on.

She will confess to him after dinner.