At the beginning of the chapter, > when Tong Zhenyu drove to the Second Hospital, he saw such a scene.

Xu Yunchang's gray face was cold and dark and calm in the author's wheelchair, Wu Yuling stood aside with a panicked face, and Cheng Shaoxiang also stood not far away with a cold face, but he didn't see Zhang Zijun's shadow.

He immediately paused for a moment, but still went over to greet Xu Yunchang: "Uncle Xu, is Ruoxi sick for her?" ”

Just now, Zijun only said on the phone that Zhang Tianyan wanted to donate blood to Xu Ruoxi, but he didn't say that Xu Ruoxi needed a blood transfusion because of something, so he asked this question.

"The thing that doesn't get angry." Xu Yunchang was so angry that he gritted his teeth when he talked about his daughter, he didn't expect his daughter to be so unproductive, and she had to cut her wrists and commit suicide in order to marry Cheng Shaoxiang.

Xu Ruoxi committed suicide? Tong Zhenyu was stunned for a moment, and then the corners of his mouth pulled out a faint mockery.

He still remembered that Xu Ruoxi got drunk in the Dawn Pavilion last year because he didn't rush over and then caught a high fever in the bathroom, and he thought that Xu Ruoxi would only do this for him, but it turned out that Xu Ruoxi was more than Cheng Shaoxiang.

"Ruoxi's vitality is tenacious, she should be able to survive." Tong Zhenyu symbolically comforted Xu Yun for a few long words.

"What about Zijun and Uncle Zhang?" Tong Zhenyu asked Zhao Rong, who was standing behind Xu Yunchang's wheelchair, because he had met Zhao Rong at Zhang Tianyan's house, and he was also an acquaintance.

"Teacher Zhang went to the laboratory to draw blood, and Zijun also went to the laboratory department to accompany Teacher Zhang." Zhao Rong pointed to the laboratory at the end of the corridor.

Tong Zhenyu nodded, thanked Aunt Zhao, turned around and walked towards the end of the corridor, glanced inside when passing by the emergency room, and then quickly walked through.

When Cheng Shaoxiang came to him, Cheng Shaoxiang called him: "Zhenyu." ”

His footsteps stopped, glanced at Cheng Shaoxiang, nodded, and comforted: "You don't have to be too sad, I believe she will get better." “

The corners of Cheng Shaoxiang's mouth twitched when he heard this, and he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Tong Zhenyu came to the laboratory and found Zhang Zijun's father sitting side by side on a plastic stool, Zhang Tianyan's face was a little gray, and he didn't look very good.

"Uncle Zhang?" Tong Zhenyu called him softly, squatted down to look at him and asked, "You. You okay? ”

Zhang Tianyan glanced at Tong Zhenyu and was about to speak, when the nurse shouted inside: "Zhang Tianyan, your blood type is in line with blood donation, and you can come in to draw blood now." ”

"Dad," Zijun shouted nervously, grabbing his wrist and looking at him.

Zhang Tianyan sighed lightly, gently broke Zijun's hand, and then said: "I should just donate blood to strangers I don't know, you go to donate blood, and you still don't know who the blood will be lost to?" ”

“。。” Zi Jun was silent, and Zhang Tianyan had already gotten up and followed the nurse who came out.

Zijun quickly stood up and followed Zhang Tianyan for a few steps, until he saw him enter a gate that was free for idlers to enter.

"Zijun," Tong Zhenyu walked over and held her cold hand tightly in her palm, so fast that she was trembling helplessly.

He raised his hand, took her into his arms, lowered his head, and kissed her lightly on the forehead, before he said softly: "Don't worry, Dad will be fine." ”

"How could he be okay?" Zijun opened his mouth, tears were already rolling in his eyes, and the strength he had just pretended to be in front of his father collapsed in an instant at this moment.

Seeing that she was suddenly excited like this, Tong Zhenyu was a little at a loss, so he could only hug her tightly and call softly: "Zijun,"

"Xu Yunchang and I have the same blood type, but Xu Ruoxi and my father have the same blood type. And I look so similar to Xu Ruoxi, you say. What's going on here? ”

Zijun threw herself into Tong Zhenyu's arms, and the tears in her eyes finally burst out of her eyes, no matter how unwilling she was to admit that she was Xu Yunchang's daughter, but the facts were here, so she couldn't deny it, and she couldn't deny it.

Tong Zhenyu didn't know how to comfort her, and he didn't know what was going on, he couldn't do anything other than just hug her in his arms and give her his own warmth and strength.

In fact, before, when Zhang Zijun could donate blood to Xu Yunchang, he also suspected that Zhang Zijun and Xu Ruoxi were twin sisters, because I heard that more than 20 years ago, Wu Yuling was indeed twins, but the other child was said to have died in less than a month.

But now, Zhang Tianyan can donate blood to Xu Ruoxi, which is indeed a bit chaotic, because if Wu Yuling is twins, it is impossible to give birth to Xu Yunchang and Zhang Tianyan's children at the same time, right?

Moreover, did Zhang Tianyan and Wu Yuling have anything to do more than 20 years ago? Looks like he hasn't heard anyone mention it to him?

Zijun choked in Tong Zhenyu's arms for a long time, stabilized his excitement before raising his head, and when he found that he had wet a large piece of Tong Zhenyu's chest, he was immediately embarrassed.

"I'm sorry, me." Her hand gently rubbed his white shirt.

"It's okay," he secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that she was in a stable mood, and said softly: "Let's go, let's go out and wait for Dad, he should go to the emergency room for a blood transfusion." ”

Zijun nodded, Tong Zhenyu took out a handkerchief and wiped her face together, and then said with a smile: "It's good to have no makeup, no matter how you cry, you don't have to worry about crying and spending makeup." ”

“.。” Zijun was speechless, took the handkerchief and wiped it herself, this was the first time she cried in front of him.

"I always thought you were very strong," Tong Zhenyu took the handkerchief she wiped her face, and wiped his chest briefly before carefully folding the handkerchief.

"I'm also strong now," Zijun retorted unconvinced.

Tong Zhenyu smiled, did not expose her hypocrisy, just took her hand and walked in the direction of the emergency room: "Let's go, my strong girl, let me accompany you through one difficulty after another." ”

“.。” Zi Junmo couldn't help but ask, "Are you studying liberal arts?" ”

"No, I'm a science student," Tong Zhenyu replied truthfully.

"But your sentence just now is so poetic that I mistakenly think that you used to be a liberal arts student." When Zijun said this, the corners of his mouth pulled out a slight hint of mockery: "It seems that she has a deep influence on you." ”

“.” This time, it was Tong Zhenyu's turn and he didn't know what to say.

Fortunately, the emergency room had arrived, and when Xu Yunchang saw the two of them come out, he immediately understood what was going on, glared at Wu Yuling angrily, and shouted coldly: "You come with me!" ”

Wu Yuling's body trembled instinctively, glanced at Tong Zhenyu and Zhang Zijun, and then looked at Xu Yunchang, who was as cold as ice, and finally didn't dare to disobey, walked over and pushed Xu Yunchang's wheelchair, and walked towards the corridor behind. End of chapter - >