Chapter 1722
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"Li Xing, don't say anymore."
Wu Tong could not bear to let Li Xing talk about her son like that.
Moreover, she did not think that Li Qingcang was wrong.
Everyone had their own reasons for doing things.
She believed in her son. She believed that her son would make the best judgment.
Since Ye Tianxin and her son were tied together in their previous lives, as Li Qingcang's mother, the only thing she could do was to give her blessings and support.
"Wu Tong, you are really too soft-hearted."
Li Xing was exasperated. He should not have let Wu Tong take care of the child. As a result, Li Qingcang's temper and personality were now like Wu Tong's.
"Have you thought about it? Ye Tianxin is vomiting blood now. If she doesn't have an abortion now, are they going to wait for the fetus to die in the womb?"
Li Xing looked coldly at his son and then at Ye Linlang.
"Ye Linlang is a doctor. She is Ye Tianxin's mother. Would she harm Ye Tianxin? Is Li Qingcang's love only great? Xie Xuning and Ye Linlang's love for their daughter is fake? "
Li Xing's voice was sharp with a hint of ruthlessness.
He wanted to give Li Qingcang a hard blow.
He wanted to let Li Qingcang know that true love was when you wanted her to live even if you had to bear all the pain and sorrow.
Li Qingcang's actions were not called love.
That was selfishness!
Extreme selfishness!
Extreme willfulness!
"Xiao Cang, we all love Tianxin, but we also know that there is a trade-off in everything."
Xie Xuning only said this one sentence and did not say anything else.
Yes, there was a trade-off in everything.
When she had to choose between the children and Tianxin, she naturally had to choose.
If she could save the children, Ye Linlang would do her best to save them.
But if she could not save the children, she could only do her best to save Ye Tianxin.
This was responsibility and love.
"If Tianxin wakes up and blames you, you can tell Tianxin that it was me and Linlang who forced you to sign."
Xie Xuning's words made Li Qingcang hold the pen silently.
Yes.
Let Ye Tianxin live.
As long as she was alive, it did not matter even if he had to bear all the pain and sorrow.
Tianxin, I'm sorry.
I'm sorry, Tianxin.
I want you to live.
I want you to live well.
I'm sorry.
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