I stick with the villain to extend my life

After a kiss, I heard a "meow~" sound outside the tent.

Another kiss, and another "meow meow~" outside the tent

The kiss was deep, passionate, and the breaths were intertwined. Outside the tent...

"Ouch~meow~meow~"

The accompaniment is the same.

Wen Xiling had been busy with official duties for a long time, and now it was almost midnight, and he just wanted to sleep with his wife in his arms.

Unexpectedly, the little orange cat outside has a grudge against him!

Wen Xiling glanced outside with cold eyes. The little orange cat was not afraid of him, and still showed off his power.

"Meow~"

Apart from being shy, no one dared to challenge Wen Xiling!

I see,

Under the dark night sky, an agile figure jumped out and chased the unusually agile little orange cat into the woods.

"Wen Xiling," she shouted to him in a low voice, "don't hurt it, bring it back to me unharmed!"

half an hour.

Wen Xiling and the little orange cat fought for 300 rounds, and finally returned to the shy front. Mr. Wen looked a little embarrassed, and the little orange cat lost a lot of hair...

Holding her chin shyly, she observed the little orange cat.

"Is it calling spring?"

Wen Xiling was not interested. It was already getting dark.

"It must have gone out to find a wild mate!"

Shy and confident.

"I don't think this kind of male animal should be in the house."

Wen Xiling smoked under the cold white moonlight, with a cool tone and murderous intent.

The look he looked at the little orange seedling was full of contempt, and it was written all over his body:

[Males who cannot control their own bodies are defective. 】

"Go out and find whatever little female cat you like."

"Hey, hey, no," Yan Yan stopped him. The little orange cat was frightened by the murderous aura on Wen Xiling's body, and kept swooping on Yan Yan's body.

"Don't be afraid," he said shyly, stroking the little orange cat's head.

"Mom will never abandon you," her shy tone was so gentle, like coaxing a baby. The next sentence, she shouted at Wen Xiling,

"Why are you so cruel! So scary!" She shyly covered the little orange cat's ears and said,

"Wouldn't it make you clean after being castrated?"

Wen Xiling looked at the little orange cat: "...Actually, it would be kinder to be kicked out, right?"

The little orange cat looked at Wen Xiling: "...Boss, please save my life!"

Soon, the little orange cat was shyly tied to the "operating table" with its legs in the air.

"Have you studied veterinary medicine?"

"no."

"Then you dare to hold a knife?"

"Don't worry, medicine has commonalities. I could have saved him even by visiting Yangzhou, let alone such a small castration operation."

"Crack!" After the sound, it was the little orange seedling, "Meow——" cried out in pain!

After all the disinfection and hemostatic bandaging was done, I lay shyly and peacefully in the sleeping bag, got into his arms, and recharged my batteries to my heart's content.

It's dawn and everyone is up.

Only the shy side was still sleeping soundly.

In front of the tent, a limping little orange cat said: "Meow, meow, meow, meow, meow!"

Wen Xiling changed her arms and hugged her shyly, her voice in her nasal cavity was a little lazy,

"Xiaoju is scolding you."

Little Orange Meow: "Meow meow meow meow! Meow meow meow meow!"

Wen Xiling put his head on Xian's shoulder and smiled through gritted teeth: "The scolding was quite dirty."

She shyly ignored her, saying that her mother did all these things for Xiao Ju's own good, but she just doesn't understand now.

Xiaoju continued: "Meow! Meow! Meow meow meow!!!"

In the small tent, a slipper flew out ferociously, and Wen Xiling's vicious voice came,

"You still dare to scold me for being too embarrassed to have children and grandchildren? You are so brave, I should offend you!"

Xiaoju also knew that she was in a moment of excitement and scolded him wrongly, so he had to wander to Wen Dongzi for comfort.

After shyly tidying up, in front of him was three or four-year-old Wen Dongzi holding a clean little orange cat in his arms.

A cute baby, a cute pet, so cute that it makes people panic.

Wen Xiling stood next to her, the smile on his face became a little warmer.

"Give them a sister tonight."

Smiling shyly and hitting him on the shoulder, Wen Dongzi ran over with the kitten in his arms and protected Wen Xiling.

"He's right, I just want my sister~"

Coyly pinching his fleshy little face, pretending to be angry,

"Where is the seniority? You are talking nonsense——"

The shy voice of warmth and happiness stopped abruptly.

Two streaks of blood came out of Wen Dongzi's nose for no reason.

The bright red blood on the round and white face was shocking.

I was so shy that I even suspected that I had pinched it out just now...

It's not impossible, she didn't use any force at all.

The next second, Wen Dongzi fainted in her arms.

From this day on, Wen Dongzi began to ask for leave without a deadline in the kindergarten.

Such a serious disease spread like wildfire.

Progeria is a genetic disease that prevents people from surviving into adulthood!

The entire kindergarten is filled with a sad atmosphere, and the saddest one is Junjun’s mother!

Oh my god, what has she done!

She actually talked about a poor child with such a serious condition, saying that he was stunted and in poor health.

She felt like she deserved to die!

All night long, I tossed and turned and couldn't sleep.

I asked around about Wen Dongzi's ward and finally managed to get in.

Wen Dongzi was lying alone on the bed, with tubes inserted into his body and connected to various instruments.

Wearing a white coat shyly, his face was a little haggard, but he still smiled gently.

"I'm feeling much better today. I no longer scare my mother by vomiting blood."

She nodded his little nose shyly, her tone of voice particularly endearing.

"Ashamed," Wen Dongzi lay on the bed and could only let the powerlessness all over his body swallow him up bit by bit. Although he was young, his family situation was so complicated and he matured very early.

"Am I going to die?"

"What are you talking about?" He turned around with a shy smile and wiped the tears from his eyes.

"It doesn't matter if I die, I'm just a superfluous person that my parents don't like," Wen Dongzi sighed melancholy.

"It's just a pity that I'm not your and my brother's biological son," his big eyes showed a bit of grievance and a bit of hope.

"If I were your biological son and I got this disease, my younger brothers and sisters wouldn't get it. They would be safe and be able to grow up healthily."

She was so shy that she almost collapsed due to the child's few words.

Even she had forgotten that Wen's strange genetic disease would be passed on to Wen Xiling's descendants!

Now that Wen Dongzi is so ill, he still wants to be the only one in this generation who is sick and protect his younger brothers and sisters...

"Stop talking nonsense," the shy voice sounded like crying, threatening him,

"I would be angry."

Of the Wen brothers, the domineering one was originally wild and untamed, and the soft-spoken one was originally opposed to her, but now they are both most afraid of making her angry.

"Woooooo~" The two of them were moved and holding back tears when the suppressed cry of a woman came from outside the ward.

Junjun's mother's face was full of tears. She cried so much that she couldn't help herself. She almost knelt in front of Xian and Wen Dongzi.

"Uuuuuuuuuuah, I'm so damned..."

She really regrets it and wishes she could slap herself in the face now!

"Dongdong's mother! Don't give up. I'm going to find my dad. My dad is the top genetics expert in the country. He must have a way!"

It’s very clear how difficult it is to get into Red Scarf Kindergarten.

At first, she found it strange that Junjun's father was Wen Xiling's subordinate and Junjun's mother was a housewife. Why could Junjun be admitted to the school?

It was because of this kind of relationship that he was shy, so he didn't really hit her hard and slap her in the face. I didn't expect it!

Good things come to good people!

Junjun’s mother doesn’t seem to be very good at it, but Junjun’s grandpa is an expert in genetics!

Until Junjun's grandpa, who was in his 80s, in a wheelchair and having intravenous fluids, was pushed over by Junjun's mother, he was so shy that he felt like he was in a fog.

This is a dean!

He is the founder of genetics and human medicine in my country!

They are people who receive state-level welfare subsidies!

Even Professor Qi’s mentor!

She can't even see him!

Junjun's mother shook her right over!

Junjun's grandfather, named Huo Jianjun, carefully checked Wen Dongzi's condition, shook his head for a long time, and made international long-distance calls for a long time.

Another expert from Spain came here.

Experts from Spain say this is not a good idea, so let’s ask experts from beautiful countries to join us.

The expert from Beautiful Country frowned and said that he wanted to ask his German guide for advice.

It shakes people up!

I shyly looked at the transnational video calls in the ward. Experts and scholars from various countries spoke English with various accents.

"tulutulu" said a long list!

Yan Xian's English wasn't particularly good, and their accents were quite strong, so Xian Xian didn't understand a few words.

In the end, Junjun’s mother basically translated and said,

"My dad said you can go to Germany for testing for the time being. Professor Nissan in Germany is currently researching a drug that has been genetically modified in space. It may have miraculous effects."

I was shy and thanked Junjun's mother. That night, I didn't even have time to say hello to Wen Xiling, so I turned around and flew to Germany.

Sitting shyly next to the crowd of foreigners, holding Wen Dongzi in his arms, he felt a little nervous.

"Be shy, it's okay, life or death is your destiny..." Wen Dongzi comforted her very maturely.

He raised his head shyly and glanced at the two lines of large characters on the white ascetic wall of the hospital!

[be, positive! ]

[Be, patient! ]

She hugged him shyly, turned around and ran away!

"Ashamed, why are we running away? We have enough money to be hospitalized..." Wen Dongzi asked.

Shivering shyly, she hugged him tightly like a frightened bird, feeling helpless.

"Baby, you can't stay in a foreign hospital. You are still young and don't know English at all. They wrote on the wall: Become positive! Become a patient!!! Isn't this a curse on us!"

Wen Dongzi twitched with fright, his eyes darkened, and he almost fainted, holding his little hands tightly and shyly,

"Then let's run quickly!"

The two little ones were walking pitifully in the dark, and a calming voice came over,

"That's called optimism and patience." Wen Xiling, who was still in the dust, pulled Wen Dongzi out of his shy arms and scolded him.

"How old are you? And you still want to get into the arms of a little girl?"

After saying that, he stuffed it into his arms as shyly as a finely crafted bird.

The peach blossom eyes were slightly narrowed and pressed hard! .