Chapter Ninety-Seven: It Could Be a Coincidence

"What?" Qin Mingyue's face turned sharply, and a flash of disbelief flashed in his deep eyes.

"Didn't you find out yourself? You have actually begun to have different feelings for Sister Wen, these unstable factors have affected my sister's condition, and my sister is afraid that you will abandon her because of this, so she made this decision, she wants you to remember her forever. ”

Qin Mingyue fell into your self-blame, couldn't help but reach out and rub his forehead, and asked in a dumb voice, "If you planned that incident back then, then why did your sister have an accident?" ”

Yan Zhixuan shook her head, "I don't know, I know that my sister was frightened when she had an accident, but I don't dare to tell you, I'm afraid that you will be disappointed in my sister because of this, I know what I did wrong, Brother Mingyue, you must not blame my sister, if you want to blame me, I will ...... if I didn't help my sister."

The woman covered her cheeks and cried bitterly, and Qin Mingyue listened quietly.

His perception suddenly changed, and although it was difficult for him to accept it for a while, he did not lose control.

He calmly went through the matter in his head, then asked, "What's going on with that text message?" ”

In Yan Zhiwei's mobile phone, Wen Shu sent her a text message asking her to meet.

Yan Zhixuan's eyes flashed with a hint of confusion, shook his head and said, "I don't know, my sister and I just wanted to play a play, so we hired those people, maybe it's a coincidence?" ”

Hearing this, Qin Ming didn't speak for a long time, and the atmosphere calmed down a little for a while.

The truth of the facts was revealed, and what Yan Zhixuan was most afraid of at this time was that Qin Mingyue would feel guilty about Wen Shu because of this, and she now had to be Wen Shu's bone marrow to survive.

So, she has to take the initiative.

Her voice was a little hoarse, and she spoke, "Brother Mingyue, I know that you may not be able to accept this fact for a while now, in fact, before I decided to say these things, I was already prepared for the worst......"

Halfway through the words, Yan Zhixuan coughed heartbreakingly, her pale face quickly turned red, and she kept saying in her mouth at that time, "Sister Wen is innocent in this matter, I have been very guilty of her all these years, so even if the results come out, the bone marrow matches, I can no longer accept her bone marrow donation, let me atone for my sister." ”

Qin Mingyue frowned slightly, looking at her sick and weak appearance, he still relented in the end, "The doctor said that you can't be excited now." ”

"No, I'm afraid it'll be too late if I don't say it again."

"Brother, forgive my sister, for the sake of her spending the best years with you, for the sake of her being the only person you have ever loved, forgive her, don't blame her."

"Don't talk yet, I'll call the doctor......" Qin Mingyue wanted to appease her.

Yan Zhixuan took the opportunity to grab his sleeve and asked nervously, "Brother Mingyue, you won't blame your sister, right?" ”

"No, it won't." After being silent for a long time, Qin Mingyue replied in a deep voice.

Yan Zhiwei has already passed away, who else can he blame?

Is it to blame for a dead man?

Although he knew that he had misunderstood Wen Shu from beginning to end, he didn't hate Yan Zhiwei at all.

The two of them met in high school, and he knew her personality better than anyone else.

She is such a gentle and kind person, and the reason why she did that is because he misunderstood her.

She was suffering alone, struggling with depression, but he didn't know it, and even put her on the wrong path.

Sometimes he thinks that if he hadn't married Wen Shu at the beginning, would everything have been different, he concentrated on guarding Zhiwei, she recovered after she recovered from her illness, and he accompanied her through depression, even if she didn't have children......

However, it was too late.

No matter why she thinks he likes Wen Shu, he has a certain responsibility.

What he and Wen Shu owe Yan Zhiwei will not be able to repay in their lifetime. It all started from his entanglement with Wen Shu.

Therefore, Wen Shu must save Yan Zhixuan, this is atonement.

Yan Zhixuan lowered her head, a bitter smile appeared on the corner of her lips, "Maybe my illness is God's punishment for me, I deserve it, I'm not afraid, I should have gone down to find my sister a long time ago." ”

"I'll save you!" Qin Mingyue said coldly.

Yan Zhixuan shook her head, "Actually, I won't blame Sister Wen for not donating bone marrow to me, since my sister's death, I have dragged this rotten life for so long, in fact, I have already lived enough, maybe I will be happier to accompany my sister." ”

Qin Mingyue pursed his lips, a touch of perseverance crossed his handsome face, Yan Zhixuan was his only relative in this world, and it was absolutely impossible for him to watch her die.

"You don't have to worry about the bone marrow, what Wen Shu promised you, she will honor it, you just need to take care of your illness."

As he spoke, he wanted to turn around and leave, but Yan Zhixuan took the opportunity to reach out and grab him, a touch of pain crossed her pretty face, and she said anxiously, "Brother Mingyue, don't force Sister Wen for me anymore." ”

Qin Mingyue smiled slightly, reached out and patted the back of her hand, and said softly, "You just need to take care of your illness, there are some things you don't have to worry about." ”

But Yan Zhixuan was not persuaded by him, and her eyes were filled with tears, "You really don't blame Sister Wen, it's none of her business if I fell down the stairs, I ......"

As she spoke, she coughed violently again.

Qin Mingyue hurriedly wanted to help her lie down, "Don't get excited, take a deep breath." ”

Yan Zhixuan coughed, bringing out blood.

The man's brows furrowed, and he hurriedly shouted out the door, "Doctor, doctor......"

The doctor waiting outside the door hurriedly ran into the ward, and the nurse came forward to remove the idle people in the ward.

After two hours of rescue, Yan Zhixuan was finally safe.

Qin Mingyue's heart was completely relaxed.

"The patient's condition is a bit serious, and if a matching bone marrow can be found as soon as possible, I would recommend a transplant sooner."

"Okay, I got it." At this time, his mobile phone rang, and it was a message from Wen Shu.

[I'm waiting for you at the Qin family! 】

Putting away his mobile phone, Qin Mingyue glanced deeply at the ward, turned around and strode away.

He drove back to Qin's house, and he thought a lot along the way, and suddenly remembered the recording Wen Shu left for him.

Flipping through the recording, he hesitated, but pressed the play button.

The facts in the recording are not much different from what Yan Zhixuan explained, and he can now be sure that what happened back then was just that Yan Zhiwei and Yan Zhixuan wanted to act in a scene.

Therefore, Wen Shu was not the direct murderer who killed Yan Zhiwei.

But...... What if she was innocent?

The intricacies of these years have been intertwined, and it has long been unclear.

Still, there are some things that should be resolved.

The piercing ringtone of the mobile phone rang in the car, and Qin Mingyue answered the phone with a blank face.

"Mr. Qin, the examination report is out, the bone marrow match between Miss Wen and Miss Yan is very successful, and the operation can be carried out at any time if she wishes."

"Okay, I see, you guys can get ready."