Chapter 8 What should I do if my brother loves me too much? (8)

Crisp and loud.

The young man's head was slapped by Xu's mother.

The white neck drew a graceful arc, like a white angel with broken wings, falling.

The long black eyelashes that hang down coldly cast two fan-shaped shadows under the delicate skin of the eyelids, gently trembling out of the fragility of butterfly wings.

The corners of the red lips shattered in an instant, and the beautiful bright red silk overflowed......

Permission stuck out the tip of his tongue and licked it.

A slight ache is accompanied by ...... The smell of blood.

Luscious, bright red, bloody.

It makes people excited from the bones to the blood.

After Xu Mu slapped her, she still felt uneasy, and stretched out the crystal nails that she specially made before attending the banquet with fragrant sideburns today, and wanted to poke it at the door of the young man's head-

"Permission, our Xu family kindly adopted you, and that's how you took care of your sister? Why did Nono commit suicide by slitting his wrists? Why didn't you keep an eye on her? ”

Word by word, the needle hidden in the cotton reveals the sharpest cold, hurting people invisibly.

Even if she scolds people with her head and face, the wealthy housewife of the Xu chaebol is still that high-minded posture, which will not be disgusting like the shrew, but will make people who don't know feel ......

To make such a noble and elegant lady angry, it must be this young man who was blamed by her anger and did something that made her angry.

The corners of the lips of permission imperceptibly revealed a sneering smile, as delicate as gold, with the deepest irony.

Mother Xu asked with a tough attitude, and couldn't help but raise her hand again-

"Okay, Shuyuan, Xu Xu is just an eighteen-year-old child, younger than Nono, don't be too harsh on him, Nono cut his wrists and committed suicide...... I don't blame him. This time, Father Xu quickly grabbed Mother Xu.

He whispered, half comforting, half reminding: "The court, you pay attention to the influence." ”

Xu's mother, who was worried about her daughter's unknown life and death in the operating room, was in a hurry, and when she heard Xu's father's words, she immediately became angry!

"Xu Shiming, don't think I don't know which little lover's bed you just climbed out of!" She slapped Father Xu's hand away, and when she scolded the monster, she was all with the arrogance of a wealthy lady, "If not...... You don't care if Nono lives or dies at all! ”

Father Xu's face changed.

He obediently let go of his hand and didn't dare to speak again.

confronted Xu's father and successfully made him speechless, and the anger in Xu's mother's heart was miraculously soothed.

It's just that her delicate eyes are still looking at the young man's lowered beautiful eyebrows.

The gaze was as if it had been quenched with poison, which was terrifying.

In fact, Xu's mother suspected that Xu Xu was the illegitimate son of Xu's father, otherwise why would it be such a coincidence, but it was him?

But what comes to mind......

Mother Xu gradually reined in her anger.

At this time, the door of the operating room opened, and the doctor in a pure white sterile gown walked out.

Mother Xu stepped forward, "Doctor, how is my daughter?" ”

In his words and demeanor, the earnest concern for his daughter's promise did not seem to be hypocritical.

A moment ago, she was a domineering wealthy lady, but at this moment she is just a mother who cares about her children like all the people in the world.

"Mrs. Xu, you know that the Qianjin blood type is special, there are only about 30 cases of Bombay Hh blood type in the country, and the Bombay Hh type blood stored in the blood bank of our hospital during the last operation has almost run out......

"How much more?" Mother Xu asked.

“400CC。”

400CC, the maximum amount of blood drawn in a normal person at a time.

Further up, there will be a danger to life.

At this time, Xu's mother completely showed the calm and self-contained demeanor of a wealthy housewife.

Slender jade fingers, pointing at the young man with his back against the snow-white wall, without hesitation-

"He is of Bombay blood type, and his blood type exactly matches my daughter, so take him down to have her blood drawn."