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 liked Wen Qiao very much, she hurriedly said: "Dad, let's not say whether Wen Qiao really treated Boyan for his sister, this matter is inconclusive, we can't speculate about others casually, but even if it's true, so what?" Didn't she treat Beyondsoft properly? Why did she treat us without asking for anything in return? Even if she wants something from us, isn't it human nature? ”

These three or two sentences woke Du Hongsheng up all of a sudden.

yes, what is he bothered about? Even if it's really for Lin Lang, isn't that reasonable? And through her hands, Beyondsoft's condition has indeed improved slightly.

That Wen Qiao is the great benefactor of their family.

What's more, he felt that Xiao Wen was not that kind of person, Xiao Wen under his contact was cold on the outside and hot on the inside, with the demeanor of a hero in ancient times, and a chivalrous heart.

Lin Lang's brows were furrowed deeply, how could this girl turn her elbow outward, it seemed that Wen Qiao had two brushes, and he actually coaxed the Du family into obedience.

Du Hongsheng said earnestly: "This Wen Qiao wants Lin Lang's blood? I don't quite remember what blood type Lin Lang is? I guess it's 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 still have something to do, so I'll leave first." ”

Mrs. Du stopped her and whispered, "How much blood does Xiao Wen want?" ”

Du Weiyang said: "Six hundred milliliters, it's not much." ”

She was devoted to Wincho.

Mrs. Du glared at her: "It's nothing, you are generous to others, and you don't want your blood." ”

Du Weiyang stuck out his tongue.

Lin Lang's face was very ugly.

Du Taidao: "Lin Lang, do you have any difficulties? ”

Lin Lang's eyes flickered slightly: "Why should I donate blood to irrelevant people, I won't donate it, if you persuade me, I won't have anything to do with your family in the future." ”

After saying that, he went out with his bag.

The north wind was howling outside, and the expressions on the faces of everyone in the Du family were a little embarrassed, and Du Boyan whispered: "Is Sister Lin Lang angry?" Does she not like Sister Wencho? ”

Du Weiyang touched his head: "You don't have to worry about it." ”

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, she has a good relationship with Wen Qiao, what is inconvenient to do in the future?" There is also a miracle doctor uncle behind her, as well as the Fu family of the wang clan, she can make so many powerful people at once, why is my sister so resistant? Six hundred milliliters of blood is really not a lot. ”

Mrs. Du glanced at her with disgust: "Your sister has cherished her body more and more in recent years, people are different, you think they are all like you, heartless, take your time, if we can talk about your sister, then it will be the best of both worlds." “

After Lin Lang left Du's house, she drove to the riverside alone, and in early December, the river was very windy, she sat on the bank, lit a cigarette, and smoked silently.

He picked up a pebble from the ground and threw it into the river.

She was a little depressed, a little resentful, and a little resentful, Wen Qiao lacked nothing, why did he just focus on her blood?