Chapter 69: Give Me Back the Blood

Fu Yechuan felt his heart shrink suddenly, his eyes were slightly deep, he didn't know that her violin played so well, and he didn't know that she could smoke.

"I was afraid that you wouldn't like it, so I never sucked it in front of you, and of course, you didn't have a chance to see it. ”

Every time she just finished donating blood, her body was weak, Fu Yechuan accompanied Qiao Wanrou, and only cigarettes accompanied Su Nan, and in those difficult days, she was especially addicted to smoking.

Su Nan tugged at the corners of her mouth, her eyes were a little lonely, but in an instant, she returned to normal.

She glanced at Fu Yechuan's drooping eyes and smiled playfully.

"Want to hear about my conditions?"

Without waiting for him to speak, Su Nan got straight to the point.

"How much blood have I donated to Qiao Wanrou, let her return it to me, once it can't be finished, just twice, three times, anyway, it can always be paid back within a year. ”

Fu Yechuan raised his head suddenly, slightly shocked, "What?"

Su Nan smiled, "I thought about it, such precious blood, I should use it to save more valuable people, instead of wasting it on a disgusting woman, I was stupid before, it's not too late now, return the blood to me, give you the pipe, we don't owe each other!"

Qiao Wanrou just wanted to disgust Su Nan, so she would pretend to be sick from time to time and ask Su Nan to donate blood, Su Nan knew it clearly, but Fu Yechuan had never seen through it, Su Nan felt wronged before, but now it all doesn't matter.

If the blood is returned, you can completely draw a line with the past, and Su Nan can truly be herself.

Isn't Qiao Wanrou coming back?

She was just going to disgust Qiao Wanrou and wouldn't let her come back happily.

Pipe or Qiao Wanrou, which one does he want?

Su Nan was looking forward to this answer a little.

She smiled casually, threw the cigarette butt in the ashtray in front of her, stood up, took her bag and stepped on her high heels.

"Don't give me an answer so quickly, you can think about it. ”

Looking at her back, Fu Yechuan's gaze suddenly became complicated.

How much does Su Nan hate Qiao Wanrou and how much does she hate this marriage?

I want to get back the blood I donated, bit by bit.

He called his assistant Chen Mian, "Go check for me, how much blood did Su Nan donate to Qiao Wanrou in total?"

Chen Mian paused, "Yes." ”

In less than a few minutes, Chen Mian's reply came: "Mr. Fu, a total of 14,400 ml, the total amount of blood for an adult is about 4,000-5,000 ml, and the blood donated by Miss Su is equivalent to the total blood of three people, that is...... Miss Su drained her own blood three times!"

As soon as Chen Mian's voice fell, Fu Yechuan hung up the phone.

She drained her own blood three times!

It's all because of him!

But in the past three years, he has no idea about all her grievances and forbearance.

Fu Yechuan's heart was like a boulder pressed against him, and he was hard to breathe heavily.

Her request was to let Qiao Wanrou pay it back within a year, but she hated them so much that she didn't even have any room.

Fu Yechuan was irritable, and exchanged Qiao Wanrou for a pipe, knowing that he couldn't do it and couldn't do it.

When he was in the army, the bomb should have fallen on his body, it was Cheng Heng who pounced on him, and before he died, his only wish was that he couldn't let go of Qiao Wanrou's body, and he agreed, he would make Qiao Wanrou live a long life.

Thinking of the past, a trace of pain flashed between Fu Yechuan's eyebrows......

Su Nan walked out, Yu Lou stood not far away and waited for her, the two of them walked to the door, and met Ringo who was sitting in the hall, as if he was talking to someone on the phone, smiling indulgently and gently.

Seeing her deal with it, he quickly said a few words and hung up, and then strode over, polite and polite, "Miss Su, is the chat still pleasant?"

"I'm pretty happy, the one inside...... Not necessarily. She smiled faintly.