Chapter 1278: Little assistant speaks for Wen Qiao
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Amnesiac Bigshot Remembers Only Me
- Dingjia Tree
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- 2021-03-04 10:21:36
Chapter 1278 The assistant helps Wen Qiao speak
As soon as she finished speaking, there was a brief silence at the dinner table.
Du Weiyang was anxious. Although she didn't have deep contact with Wen Qiao, she really liked Wen Qiao. She hurriedly said: "Dad, let's not say whether Wen Qiao was really treating Boyan at his sister. The matter is inconclusive, we can’t speculate about others casually, but even if it’s true, so what? Didn’t she treat Beyonder well? Why would she treat Beyonder without asking for anything in return? Isn’t it human nature to get something from us?"
These few words awakened Du Hongsheng all at once.
Yeah, what is he embarrassing about? Even if it is really aimed at Lin Lang, isn't that reasonable? And through her hands, Beyond Yan's condition has indeed improved slightly.
Then Wen Qiao is the great benefactor of their family.
What's more, he felt that Xiao Wen was not that kind of person. The Xiao Wen he came into contact with was cold on the outside and hot on the inside, with the demeanor of an ancient hero and a chivalrous heart.
Lin Lang frowned deeply. Why did Wei Yang turn his elbow away? It seemed that Wen Qiao had two brushes, which made the Du family submissive.
Du Hongsheng said earnestly: "Wen Qiao wants Lin Lang's blood? I don't remember Lin Lang's blood type? It should be a special blood type."
Otherwise, according to the Fu family's family background, it would not be so difficult.
Lin Lang's eyes flashed and said: "Auntie, uncle, I have something to do, so I will leave first.
Mrs. Du stopped her and whispered: "How much blood does Xiao Wen want?"
Du Weiyang said: "Six hundred milliliters is not too much."
She is single-minded towards Wen Qiao.
Mrs. Du glared at her: "Nothing is too much. You are generous and don't want your blood."
Du Weiyang stuck out his tongue.
Lin Lang's face was very ugly.
Du Tai said: "Lin Lang, is there something embarrassing for you?"
Lin Lang's eyes flickered: "Why should I donate blood to unrelated people? I won't donate it. If you persuade me, I won't be with your family anymore."
After speaking, he carried his bag and went out.
The north wind was whistling outside, and everyone in the Du family had embarrassed expressions on their faces. Du Boyan whispered: "Is Sister Lin Lang angry? Does she dislike Sister Wen Qiao?"
Du Weiyang touched his head: "You should worry less."
Du Boyan went upstairs, and the Du family and Du Weiyang sat in the side hall.
Du Weiyang was puzzled: "Mom, I really don't understand why my sister is so opposed to donating blood to Wen Qiao, not to mention Wen Qiao's medical skills, and a good relationship with Wen Qiao. What inconvenience is there in the future? An uncle of the genius doctor, who can still make friends with so many great people at once, why is my sister so resistant? Six hundred milliliters of blood is really not that much."
Mrs. Du looked at her angrily: "Your sister has been more cherishing her own body in recent years. People are different from each other. You think they are all like you, heartless, let this matter take your time. If we can move your sister, we have the best of both worlds."
After Lin Lang left Du's house, she drove to the riverside by herself. At the beginning of December, the riverside was very windy. She sat on the bank, lit a cigarette, and smoked silently.
He picked up the pebbles on the ground and threw them into the river.
She was a little frustrated, a little bit angry, and a little bit resentful. Wen Qiao didn't lack anything. Why did she just stare at her blood?
(End of this chapter)