Chapter 416

The doctor seemed to be frightened and hesitated twice. After Xue Xijing's repeated questioning, he repeated: "Miss Xue has lost a lot of blood. She needs blood transfusion now, but the blood bank is far away. She has type a blood. Do you have anyone with the same blood type at the scene who is healthy and can give her blood transfusion... "

A Type I blood.

Xue Xijing's pupils suddenly contracted and loosened the doctor's collar. He seemed to be unable to bear it. Generally, he stepped back two steps.

Gu Shaoqing stood next to him and pressed his big palm on his shoulder. The light above his head pulled the shadows of the two people out of their loneliness, which was even darker than before. He glanced at Xue Xijing and opened his thin lips slightly. But he said to the doctor: "you go to the blood bank to adjust blood. We don't have type a blood. Xijing is a relative, and he can't transfuse blood between relatives."

The doctor pause for a few seconds, this just reaction comes over, hurriedly answer: "OK."

The footsteps in a hurry were so loud in the corridor that they didn't notice her even when they passed by her.

Mujiutian's vision slowly passed several men in front of the operating room door, came to yalman's side and whispered: "what happened?"

"I don't know." Yalman shook his head and looked down at his watch. "I have something to do. Will you come with me? I'll take you back."

"Good."

She nodded, and the car was dented by Xue Weiliu at the beginning. The first thing she did when she went to the hospital was to inform the repair shop to pick up the car. She thought she was going to take a taxi back.

He didn't say hello to anyone and left directly. He didn't see Gu Shaoqing listening to the footsteps behind him. He struggled to close his eyes. Jun's face was hidden in the deepest part of the light, and his face was expressionless.

On the way back to the villa, mujiutian has been thinking about Xue Xijing's expression and action.

Although the doctor came out to inform him of the need for blood transfusion, it doesn't mean that Xue Weiliu's operation will fail, and even the critical illness notice hasn't been issued. Then why does Xue Xijing have such an expression that he seems to have encountered something unbelievable

The picture reverberated in my mind over and over again, and finally settled on a certain picture and vocabulary, Mu Jiutian suddenly raised his head, red lips pursed out of the smile a little erratic.

"What's the matter?" he looked in the rearview mirror

There was no response. She took out her cell phone from her pocket and dialed a number.

I was about to be hung up before I was picked up by the other end of the phone. With a sleepy voice, I was still a little unhappy: "Miss mu, please be clear, I have jet lag with you. I have a rest now."

Mu wine sweet smile, side Yan Qingleng: "I'll ask you a question."

"What?"

"What is Xue Xijing's blood type?"

The person on the other end of the phone was stunned. It seemed that he hadn't heard the man's name for a long time. His little hand unconsciously clenched the clothes in front of him. With a little bit of discomfort, he coughed softly: "how to suddenly ask this question."

"Nothing." Mujiutian's little hand was on his knee and knocked: "just asking."

"Oh, he's type B."

If mujiutian remembers correctly, Xue's father and Xue's mother are both type B blood. It's also said in Xicheng District that people with type B blood are all hard-working people. Xue's two type B blood will surely lead Xue's family to make another brilliant career

And parents are type B blood is unable to give birth to a blood children.

That is to say

"Xue Weiliu is not Xue Xijing's biological sister."

It's very quiet in the car. It's reasonable that Avril's voice in the phone can be heard by yalman.

Mu wine sweet drooping eyes, looking at his small hand holding a mobile phone, slowly pick eyebrows: "how do you know."

"Guess."

Yalman's always ruffian face seldom gets serious. He looks at Mu Jiutian through the rearview mirror: "according to his reaction to Xue Weiliu's blood type and his anger, I guess. But I don't know if it's his father who wears the green hat for his mother or his mother who wears it for his father... "With a low smile, he touched his chin:" the Xicheng District is really more and more fun. "

Mujiutian was laughing at the appearance of yalman. Looking at the retreating scenery outside the car window, he realized later: "how can I go back to the villa area? I'm going to go to Hanjin."

"Go back and have a good rest." Yalman's voice is tough: "look at your face, it's hard to see what extent. For what case recently, have you had a good rest? Anyway, the court is going to be held tomorrow, and everything that should be prepared is ready. You can't be prepared even if you are busy all night. If your brother and I are not busy with other things, I'm afraid he will go to Hanjin's house to catch you and go back to have a rest. "Speaking, the car has almost entered the carved iron gate.

So far, mujiutian can't say anything more, only can maintain the default state.

Parking in front of the fountain, she came down and said with a smile, "I'll go back and have a rest. Go and do your business. You must come to Xicheng District not just to attract overseas investment."

With that, she let yaman's big palm touch her head, turned around and was ready to go back.

But he was suddenly stopped by yalman: "sweet wine."

"Yes?"

The long tawny hair is light golden in the sun. Yalman knows why she dyed her hair and what happened between him and Gu Shaoqing. During this period of time, he specially inquired about it, but even so, he couldn't stop her from protecting him in front of Gu Shaoqing.

Slightly kowtow eyes, eyes focused on her face: "have you ever thought about being with me?"

Sudden question, let Mu wine sweet tiny Zheng: "how to suddenly say this?"

"I just asked."

"The reason why I come here is that uncle Wayne and my father are old friends. He knows something about you. He likes your strong independence very much, so you don't have to worry that I can't be the head of the family, as long as you promise me..." she said

"Stop, "Yaman." He held his hand in the air. He once said these words in different ways, so he didn't move his eyes and said: "after so much, do you like me?"

"I like it."

"But it's just like, right?"

"Yes." Without any hesitation and concealment, yalman took a step forward: "I really just like you now, but I can turn all this into deep love through my slow contact. I once said that I would promise to do everything, whether it is to sever all the women around me, or to transfer 60% of my property to your name after engagement."

He clasped her shoulder in both hands: "the Wayne family and my family are family, Jesse and I are friends for more than 30 years, you are his sister, I will never lie to you."

Subconsciously, I wanted to argue that she was not Wayne Jesse's sister.

But remembering what Wayne Jesse had done for her since she came to the west side, she swallowed it again.

Whether it's the selection of the housekeeper of the villa, the re allocation of security, or the injection of overseas funds without any trace.

Smile: "at this time, you think you can do it, but in the future..."

"I didn't ask you to promise me immediately. I just want you to give me a chance." "All right, sweet wine?" he said

For those eyes, mujiutian knows that yalman is not lying.

At least from the day after he confessed to himself, she never saw any woman beside him, except herself. Even three of the few women in the mercenary were sent back to France the next day.

Mu Jiutian occasionally thinks that Gu Shaoqing can marry herself and Miss Liu Mengrong in her heart. Besides Gu Shaoqing, she will never touch any other men?

It's not fair, is it?

At least the man in front of me is not bad

Don't know how long, red lips slowly micro open: "good."

The outline of yalman yuppie was covered with a strong smile. The strength of holding her shoulder by fingertips was also increased. After hearing the sound of her pain, she immediately withdrew.

The performance of the whole process is not like a love veteran at all. On the contrary, it looks like a kid in his early twenties.

Mujiutian didn't know what he was happy about. He couldn't help laughing: "I just gave you a chance."

"It doesn't matter. Giving me a chance is half of my success. I will try to win the other half a year ago."

With that, my eyes fell on Mu Jiutian's delicate face, which was illuminated by golden transparent light. Her facial features were beautiful and could not smile.

Originally happy smile in this moment halo dye deep down.

That smile, like a dragonfly skimming water, rippled a different feeling in his heart, and it was like a fire, burning constantly. He bent slowly towards the direction of red lips.

My eyes are deepening.

But in the next second was blocked by the palm of white tender.He felt his hot breath fall between his fingers, slightly itching. Mujiutian quickly stopped, stepped back, looked at him directly, and did not speak.

Yalman pauses for two seconds in the same place. In mujiutian's gaze, he smiles as if nothing happened. He reaches over and touches her head again: "sorry, I'll get your permission next time." Breathing than before sink two points: "go back to rest, I go to find Jesse, anything remember to call me."

"Good."

Mu wine sweet nod, but in the moment of turning around, the smile on the face disappeared clean.

From the courtyard to the porch, mujiutian can clearly feel that yalman is looking at her behind. After changing shoes and greeting the servant, he goes back to the room and closes the door. The whole person falls down on the bed as if he were pulling himself off. He stares at her in the air and finally slowly knocks his eyes.

Others don't know, but she knows.

Even if you want to accept yalman, the feeling of heart beating

But no more.