Ou Mengru took out his mobile phone, found Baptiste's number in the call record, and calmly dialed out.

"What? Here comes the apology? Or beg me? " Baptiste makes fun of me. He seems to be in a good mood.

"Honey, when you have time, let's meet." Her voice is very calm, so that people can't hear the flaw, "some things are better to discuss face-to-face."

"What? Admit that the child is mine? "

"It's yours." She tugged at the corners of her lips and smiled.

"See you in the forest park tonight?" Thinking of the wind flow rhyme thing that night, Baptiste's whole spirit is relaxed and smooth. Last time, it's still not enough. This time, it must be full of joy.

Ou Mengru looked pale. She was in a gloomy mood. "You'd better choose a quiet place. How about the Bund? The part we've been to before, blowing the wind and taking a walk, is quite suitable for talking about things. "

"That's OK. I'll wait for you at eight in the evening."

"OK, bye." Her whole body stiffened when she cut off the call. Killing is a scene that has only been played in the play.

After hanging up his mobile phone, Ouyi's elegant eyebrows drew a few frivolous, "it's the Bund again. It's really easy. If you die, you can't find anything by throwing it directly into the river."

Ou Mengru is sitting in the co pilot. She holds her mobile phone and stares at the front with some astringency. Her eyes are a little complicated.

Kill, she wants to kill.

"Is killing him the only way to solve the problem?" Ouyi was afraid that she would regret it because he knew his sister. He had seen from her look that her sister also had some affection for that man. If she wasn't an ex boyfriend, she would be a lover.

Seeing that she didn't answer, he asked, "don't you regret it?"

"I only love Anxin. I just want to be so happy with Anxin. " She pinched her fingers, blinked, and her eyes were firm. "I want to remove all obstacles on the road to happiness."

Ou Yi's thin lips hooked. It was not a smile, but admiration. "It's really my sister of Ou Yi. It's bold enough!"

"Let's go back to Europe and bring me back before dinner." If you go back now, it's hard to explain. Su Xiuling stared at her almost every day these days.

So the car started.

Sheng group.

22nd floor, infirmary.

Fang Xiaoyu slowly opened her eyes after bone marrow transplantation. She was breathing weakly, her tired eyes were staring at the transparent infusion bottle, and her throat felt a little bitter.

"Are you awake?" Su Xiaoxiao stood up excitedly and put his whole upper body in Fang Xiaoyu's sight, "how do you feel? Does it hurt? Has the anesthetic been used? "

"Smile, I'm still alive..." Fang Xiaoyu's eyes are glittering and translucent, and there is some happiness in her weak voice.

"Fool, of course you're alive!" Su Xiaoxiao was also very excited and stared at her with a smile. "We should not only live, but also live beautifully. We Xiaoyu are still very young, but we can't die young!"

"Who donated my bone marrow?" Fang Xiaoyu wondered and was grateful to the man. "Doesn't it mean that even the international bone marrow bank hasn't found a suitable one?" Suddenly something came to her mind. She asked excitedly, "is it my father? Where is my father? "

"Not uncle Fang." Su Xiaoxiao sat down at the edge of the bed and held her hand. "Xiaoyu, please take care of your spirit first. We'll tell you who it is when you're good, okay? We thanked her face to face. "

"Who is it? My father is in poor health... "

"It's not uncle Fang." Su Xiaoxiao tucked her in with a quiet voice. "When you're better, you can walk by yourself. I'll tell you, okay? Now, don't think about it. You just finished the operation and need a good rest. "