The Sweet Rival (Mango Shen and Nathaniel Ye) novel Chapter 89

Zion looked at Mango, and his eyes were trying to avoid.

He didn't know what was going on either. At this moment, he suddenly didn't wish Nathaniel to die.

"Mommy, I'm sorry."

Zion's voice was very low, so low that it was almost impossible to hear, but Mango still heard it.

All of a sudden, she felt a sharp pain in her heart.

Zion was a good and sensible child. He got along so well with Wisdom, and he must be thinking for Wisdom!

He definitely didn't say this because he found out about who Nathaniel really was.

Mango felt bad in her heart, but when she saw her son's guilty and remorseful eyes, she stepped forward to touch his head and said, "It's alright. I just didn't expect you to be so kind, and to go that far for your buddy's daddy."

When hearing Zion say that he was also of that rare blood type, Wisdom jumped up happily.

"Boss, that's great! It turned out we are really brothers, and we even have the same blood type. Later, I will ask my daddy to be your godfather. At that time, we will be really related."

"I don't want that! I can't be bothered to be your father's son! I only want to save him because of you. Stop thinking about anything else." Zion's attitude was very determined and his tone was not very nice.

Wisdom was stunned for a moment, he felt that Zion sometimes was quite difficult to figure out. But Wisdom was still very grateful that he was able to save his daddy at the moment.

Seeing that the two children were both very keen, the doctor quickly looked at Mango.

"Miss Shen, look..."

"Just listen to the children, but just make sure they get to keep their normal blood volume."

"That's for sure!"

The doctor was overjoyed and hurried to take Zion and Wisdom to the blood test room.

Seeing that they had all left, Rainie finally said in a low voice, "Why do you want to save him? Besides, Zion is just a child."

"Nathaniel needs to stay alive for Rita. At least he can't die now."

Mango didn't know whether she said it to Rainie or to herself, and she only felt a bitter pain in her heart.

Zion and Wisdom soon came out. The doctor said that their blood type matched completely, and he was ready to draw blood immediately.

Since Wisdom was Nathaniel's son, he was taken inside first.

Zion held Mango's hand and whispered, "Mommy, are you angry?"

"Why do you ask that?" Mango felt that she had never shown her attitude towards Nathaniel in front of her son, let alone bringing up the grudges between her and Nathaniel. However, seeing Zion like that, she felt more or less uneasy.

Did his son know something?

Zion hesitated for a moment and said, "I feel that you don't seem to like him very much. Are you unhappy now that I am going to save him?"

"Are you happy?"

Mango instead answered him with a question.

Zion was stunned for a moment.

Was he happy?

It seemed that he was not that happy.

But he didn't want him to die either.

"You came back this time for my younger sister, didn't you? But since you came back, you have been dealing with him all the time. Is it because he can save my younger sister? If he is dead, will there be no hope for my younger sister?"

Zion looked straight at Mango. The sparkle in his eyes made Mango feel a little hard to face.

The moment when Nathaniel fell to the ground, she wasn't thinking of Rita at all. She did not dare to admit it now in anyway whatsoever.

Looking at her son's expectant eyes, Mango smiled and said, "Yes, so you are doing the right thing Zion. Thank you for saving him for mommy and sister."

"Mommy!" Zion hugged Mango tightly, feeling terribly guilty.

He really didn't think that much when he decided to donate his blood.

That person was not good to him nor to his mommy, but why did he still want to save him?

Zion's heart was tangled, and he saw Wisdom walking out with a frown.

"What's wrong?"

He let go of Mango and looked at Wisdom.

Wisdom blinked his big eyes and said, "It hurts! I didn't expect the blood drawing to be that painful!"

"Idiot!"

Zion cursed him in disgust, and then he walked straight to the blood donation room.

"Boss, I'll go with you."

Wisdom followed him in small steps.

Zion could clearly see Nathaniel lying on the operating table.

The man, who used to be so high-spirited, was now lying there with a pale face and no sign of living. Zion suddenly felt a little difficult to adapt.

He still remembered that Nathaniel had been talking with him in the aircraft cabin not long ago. How could he become like this in the blink of an eye?

Did her mommy hurt him?

Zion was a little tangled.