That night, Lin Yanluo felt as if every day was like a year. As long as she thought about Lin Momo's situation, she could not close her eyes at all.

Early in the morning, Lin Yanluo tidied herself up. She wanted to find him and ask him to silently return her.

Hu Xiaoxiao was very worried as she walked alone. "Yanluo, why don't I go with you? If Ling Yechen wants to do something to you, I can help you. "

" No need, Xiaoxiao. I can go alone. If I quietly escape, he can still come to find you. "

Seeing that her attitude was so firm, Hu Xiaoxiao could not force it any further. "All right! You must be careful yourself. If anything happens, call me immediately."

"Yes."

After that, Lin Yanluo took a taxi to the West Mountain Villa and pressed the doorbell. Before the butler could call her, she rushed in angrily.

When she arrived at the living room, she shouted, "Ling Yechen, come out!"

Just as he was about to go to work, he walked down the stairs in his suit. He was not surprised to see Lin Yanluo barging in. He waved his hand, signaling the butler to leave.

Looking at Ling Yechen, who was coming down the stairs, she walked over and confronted him directly, "Where's my son? Hurry up and return my son to me."

Ling Yechen raised his head. His black hair and black eyes were clear and sharp as he stared at Lin Yanluo. After a long while, he coldly said, "It's my son."

Hearing this, Lin Yanluo gritted her teeth in anger. Five years ago, the person who had kicked her in the stomach again and again in an attempt to cause her to miscarry, what right did he have to say that he was his son?

"You're really shameless," Didn't you only acknowledge Lin Yanxi's child? I'm just a sinful child, I'm not worthy of you, Young Master Ling. "

Ling Yechen walked in front of her, and the coldness in his eyes seemed to want to swallow her up.

She had changed a lot. The fawning love she had shown him five years ago was gone, and now that she was standing up straight and talking, she was like the proud Lin Yanluo in the eyes of the world.

Moreover, there was only sadness left in his own eyes, along with unconcealable fear and hatred when he looked at her.

Ling Yechen felt very irritated at this moment. He pulled his tie and said, "No matter what you say, I won't give the child back to you."

"He has the blood of our Ling Family in him, so he should stay in the Ling Family."

Lin Yanluo spat angrily in his face. "Bullshit, didn't you deny that the child in my womb is yours? Why are you admitting it now?"

Ling Yechen was very calm about her actions. He gently wiped away the spittle with his hand and looked at her with an evil smile on his face. "Don't make unnecessary sacrifices. I said I won't give the child back to you."

Just as he was about to leave, Lin Yanluo suddenly knelt on the ground and begged, "Ling Yechen, I beg you, give me back my son. Without me, he will die."

"Don't worry, as long as you return my son to me, I promise that I will never appear in front of you again."

Kneeling on the ground and begging her, it hurt Ling Yechen's heart. He frowned slightly and clenched his fists tightly.

Just as he was about to speak, the butler ran out in panic and shouted, "Young master, it's bad. Young master fainted."

Knowing that the person in the room had fainted, Ling Yechen rushed into the room without turning his head and carried Lin Momo out.

When Lin Yanluo saw this, she quickly stepped forward to stop him. She looked at him with eyes full of hatred and asked, "What exactly did you do to him? Do you know that he's sick? You're going to kill him."

Ling Yechen didn't have time to explain too much to her. As he held her in his arms, he instructed the butler, "Call Lu Xiting and tell him to wait at the entrance of the hospital with his men."

"Yes, Young Master."

At this moment, the two of them stopped arguing. Ling Yechen drove the car himself, while Lin Yanluo sat in the back with Lin Momo in her arms.

The person in her arms was pale without a trace of blood, which made Lin Yanluo very afraid. Tears kept flowing down her face.

Looking at her in the rearview mirror, Ling Yechen felt very upset. He did not expect everything to turn out like this.

When they arrived at the hospital, Lin Momo was pushed straight into the emergency room. Looking at the door of the surgical front, Lin Yanluo collapsed on the ground.

If anything happened to him, how could she live? The more she thought about it, the more scared she became. The tears in her eyes never stopped.

Ling Yechen saw her walk over and asked, "What illness does he have? Why is his body so weak?"

"It's all your fault. If it wasn't for you, Silent wouldn't have become like this. Five years ago, didn't you harm me enough? Why don't you even let my child go now?"

"Five years ago, I told you that I didn't push Lin Yanxi down the stairs. You don't know what kind of woman she is."

She was very emotional. She kept hitting him with her hands. She hated him and wished that he would die immediately.

No matter how hard she hit him, Ling Yechen did not push her away. He did not expect things to turn out like this. He never wanted to hurt him.

After waiting for a few hours, the door of the operating room finally closed. She was at a loss and quickly ran forward to ask, "Doctor, how is my son?"

"The patient is out of danger for the time being, but this kind of situation cannot happen again, otherwise, his life may be endangered at any time."

"Okay, thank you, doctor." The heart that had been hanging for a few hours could finally be relieved.

She personally pushed the little thing into the ward. Looking at him, who was haggard and had yet to wake up, Lin Yanluo's heart ached for him.

Standing in the ward, she looked at him on the bed and felt very guilty. "What kind of illness does he have?"

"Leukemia."

Ling Yechen did not expect that the person who had the vitality to bicker with him would have such a serious illness. His body trembled in fear.

Seeing that he did not say anything for a long time, Lin Yanluo continued, "Actually, the reason I came back this time is to help you find the bone marrow."

"Ling Yechen, I beg you to save him. I am willing to exchange my life for his. No matter what you want to do to me, I only beg you to save him."

Her heart was very complicated. Even if she did not beg him, he would still save her. Without turning his head or saying a word, he turned around and left.

When he opened the door, he said in a cold voice, "I will make the match."

Lin Yanluo's eyes were still filled with hatred when she heard him say this. "Don't think I'll be grateful to you for that. I'll never forgive you for what you did in silence."

Every word was like a knife stabbing into his heart. His hand couldn't help but tremble as he turned around and left with a lonely expression.