We are all selfish and paranoid people

When she woke up. Found yourself lying in a strong embrace. She remembered donating blood to Gu Changbei in the hospital last night. How........

"Don't move," the domineering voice sounded in my ears. His hand tightened his grip on her in his arms. It fits her like this. You can feel the softness of her body and the powerful heartbeat. It made him feel very satisfied.

"Hey. It's not too early. Get up," she tried to break free from his embrace. But. But it turned out to no avail.

"Nope. Hug him a little longer," he was like a reipulative child.

"Yin Lengche. Don't make a fuss," she said, beating him on his strong chest.

A quick turnover. Crush her underneath.

"I actually dare to call this young master's name. Hmph, let Young Master Ben teach you a good lesson" After speaking. He sealed her lips domineeringly.

Kissed until he felt her breathing uneven. I reluctantly let go.

"Do you want to call your husband in the future? And also. Girls' literature is updated as soon as possible without my consent. You are not allowed to hurt yourself. Even if it's a hair loss. I'm going to feel sorry," he said, with a serious face.

"I've always been good with myself. How can you hurt yourself. A gentle smile tugged at the corner of her mouth.

"Then why did you give the blood to that old man?" He looked unhappy.

"Hey. Yin Lengche. What an old man is not an old man. He is my Uncle Bei. Uncle Bei, who raised me since I was a child. She turned her face away angrily and ignored the man next to her.

"Alright, alright. I'm wrong. His lips fell between her hair.

"I'm going to see Uncle Bei later. Get up," she urged.

"It's still early. The hospital is still open. You lie down a little longer. I'll ask Mama Wu to make you a bowl of ginseng soup to replenish your body," he said. He was already dressed.

"What kind of soup to drink? I'm okay again."

"There was so much blood drawn last night. Lie down obediently," he commanded domineeringly. Cover her tightly with a quilt.

She suddenly felt so warm.

In the office of the hospital ...........

She sat down in the swivel chair tiredly. Some absent-minded.

Gu Yi's words echoed repeatedly in his ears:

Your blood will definitely save Uncle Bei. Certain.

This is what Gu still said to her after leaving the operating table. At that time, she shook her head helplessly. thought that Gu was still in a hurry to save Gu Changbei. Transfusing an incompatible blood type into a patient can be fatal.

The car to the hospital to dispense blood type is still on the way back. Human lives matter. Everyone had to be tested for their blood type.

What Shui Qing'er didn't expect was. She actually has blood type A.

You said. As a professor of medicine, she didn't know her blood type. Isn't that ridiculous?

Maybe. She had never doubted her origins. She always thought she was blood type B. Because. Her parents were not only born on the same day, the same month, the same year. And it's all blood type B.

remembered the first time Gu Changbei looked at him. Ask him about his parents. Now that I think about it. There seem to be too many doubts.

Don't. Is there really any connection between her and him?

"Qing'er. What do you think. Someone broke her thoughts.

"Oh. It's still and Wakaba. She got up from her chair.

"That's right. How is Uncle Bei's situation? Gu still had a solemn face.

"Transferred to the intensive care unit. Continue to receive treatment," Shui Qing'er let out a long lament.

"Is it life-threatening?"

"It's not very stable right now. It's hard to say."

"Qing'er. Thank you for donating blood to Uncle North last night" Lian Wakaba looked sincere.

"Huh???? You're welcome. If there is anything wrong with your Uncle Bei. Girls' literature is updated as soon as possible, can you two spare me. ”

"Wakaba. What did you say. Last night......"

"After your blood was donated to a certain extent last night. was picked up by Yin Lengche. After that, Qing'er donated blood to Uncle Bei."

Listened to the words of Ren Wakaba. Gu was still shocked. Her guess was correct. Shui Qing'er must be Uncle Bei's daughter. Biological daughter.

"You're all here." Jenny walked in with a thermos in hand.

"Little auntie. How did you get here. ”

"I'm here to bring you breakfast. Tired all night last night. Let's eat."

Take the lunch box. Open it. A strong scent fills the office.

Gu still leaned in softly, and Lian Ruoye whispered something. Ren Wakaba turned and left.

"Zixin. Have you eaten. I want to eat some more."

"Aunt Xin. I've eaten."

"Huh...... Let's eat some more.