The sky, which was still clear just now, became gloomy at some point, like a huge gray sarong, entangled in people.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Anya received a call from a middle-aged woman.

"Hey, Miss Anya, I have already killed Li Siqi's child as you ordered."

"Are you sure she doesn't have any children?" Anya's white fingers held the body of the goblet, shaking it gently and leisurely, and her tone was careless but vicious: "I said, if you do a good job, I will give you endless money to spend, but if it doesn't work out, I can guarantee your son's medical expenses." ”

The woman on the other end of the line was visibly frightened, and after a pause or two, she trembled and said, "I'm sure I'm sure, I pushed her to the ground, she bled a lot, and she couldn't be wrong." ”

Hearing this, Anya smiled proudly, her delicate face was as bright as a flower, but this flower was the deadliest poppy.

"Okay, well done, I'll send you the money tomorrow."

"Thank you, thank you, Miss Anya."

The woman on the other end thanked her a thousand times, and Anya hung up the phone in a good mood.

She drank all the red wine in her hand, hummed the song happily, and muttered to herself: "Li Siqi, Li Siqi, from the beginning, you were not my opponent." ”

"Ah, today is a day worth celebrating, it's a good choice to call Yun Chen on a date."

Thinking in her heart, Anya dialed it to Jiang Yunchen.

The phone was quickly connected, and in Anya's fierce coquettish offensive, Jiang Yunchen undoubtedly agreed to her date invitation.

Jiang Yunchen came back from the company to pick her up, and saw that she was wearing a red dress, wrapping her delicate figure very abstinently.

He couldn't help but tease her ass and pinched it: "My dear Miss Anya, are you tempting me so much today, do you want to not get out of bed tomorrow?" ”

As he spoke, he smiled evilly, his narrow eyebrows were gently raised, wanton and evil.

"You hate it." Anya said angrily.

Anya likes to flirt with Jiang Yunchen the most, just by saying this, her legs are weak, and she can't wait to roll over to the bed with him now.

The two were about to set off when Jiang Yunchen's mobile phone rang.

"Hey, who?" Jiang Yunchen asked coldly.

"It's me, Goodwill." Shang Yu's tone was very anxious, and he seemed to be still trembling: "Siqi was pushed down and bleeding profusely, but the hospital said that the blood bank no longer had a matching blood type for her, I remember that you donated blood to Siqi before, so I thought of you." ”

Goodwill has never asked for help, and this time it was also for Li Siqi, and he had no choice but to do so.

Afraid that he would not be clear enough, he continued: "Please come over and help her again, I will definitely reward her with a lot of money." ”

Goodwill didn't give Jiang Yunchen a chance to digest it at all, and he was stunned for a moment after listening to it.

After a few seconds, he reacted, he was a little shocked and said, "What! You say she's bleeding profusely? Where is the bleeding? How is the child, has it been saved? ”

"You're still thinking about the kids? What about Siqi? Isn't her life her life? Shang Yu didn't expect that his first sentence was actually asking the child, and he was very annoyed: "Jiang Yunchen, are you human?" How can I say that Siqi was also your wife! ”

"You also said, that was once, not now." Jiang Yunchen's expression was indifferent, "Her life is fate, but it has nothing to do with me, I only care about the seed in her belly." ”

"Jiang Yunchen! You ......"

"Shut your mouth, barrister Shang, if you say anything more, I won't give this blood."

With that, he hung up.

And Anya on the side spoke at this time, and she asked, "Siqi is pregnant?" Or yours? ”

Her tone was full of disbelief, and she looked at him sadly: "You...... You guys...... Didn't you say you only love me? ”

She was about to cry as she spoke.

She was very angry in her heart, she didn't expect Jiang Yunchen to know about Li Siqi's pregnancy, and he also wanted the child in her womb!

Seeing Anya's crying expression, Jiang Yunchen suddenly felt a little disgusted for some reason, and he even saw Li Siqi's stubborn face in front of him.

Thinking of Li Siqi, the woman was still waiting for him to save her.

He was a little guilty and said, "I'm sorry, Anya, I'll explain this to you later, I'll go and save people first." ”

After speaking, before Anya opened her mouth, he had already gotten into the car and left.

Anya looked in the direction he left, her fingers were tightly sunk into the flesh, her nails were pinching her hands red, and she was unconscious.

"Li Siqi! I won't let you go! ”

She gritted her teeth, her eyes full of malice.

Jiang Yunchen drove all the way to the hospital, and saw Shangyu waiting for him in the corridor.

"Quick, go to the phlebotomics."

As soon as he saw him, Goodwill rushed to pull him to the blood drawing room.

Jiang Yunchen arrived at the blood collection room, and after the nurse went through a series of recording processes, he began to donate blood.

Shangyu watched from the sidelines and said to him very sincerely: "Thank you." ”

Jiang Yunchen was indifferent as usual: "Don't thank me, I'm just for my child." ”

When the goodwill heard the words, he went out to guard it.

Half an hour later......

"Sir, you have donated enough blood, you can't draw it anymore, if you draw it again, you will be the next one to fall!"

The person in charge of drawing blood looked at Jiang Yunchen with a serious face.

Today, a pregnant woman who lost too much blood suddenly came to the hospital, and the blood type is not very unusual, but the hospital blood bank is indeed empty, and there is really no one who is willing to donate blood if she finds a blood type match.

When all the doctors were helpless, the man was pulled in.

Two big men stood panting in the blood donation room, gasping for breath.

I only heard Jiang Yunchen say: "I can, smoke mine." ”

But...... Even if you are an adult man, you have already pumped nearly 800cc, and it is easy to have an accident if you draw so much blood at one time.

But this man sat here very upright for nearly half an hour, watching his blood be drawn into the blood bag again and again and transported to the ward, his expression still expressionless.

"Is there enough of her blood?"

Jiang Yunchen opened his thin lips, and a cold voice floated out.

"Enough is enough, enough is enough!"

"Oh, that's good."

Before the nurse could hear what he had said, the next second she saw the man faint straight on the table, his face as pale as paper.

The nurse was so frightened that she quickly pulled out the blood vessels for him, and shouted loudly outside: "Come on, the blood donor has fainted!" ”

When Jiang Yunchen woke up again, he found himself lying on a hospital bed.

The pungent smell of disinfectant filled the room wasn't too comfortable, and his brows furrowed.

With his hands propped up, Jiang Yunchen sat up.

He caught a glimpse of the infusion tube on the back of his hand, with red liquid flowing slowly.

When he looked up, he saw a large bag of blood hanging from it.

He was stunned for a moment.

Whose blood is this?

What about Li Siqi?