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Chapter 16

Feng Yu's hand trembled slightly, almost inaudibly, but his expression remained indifferent. He met Ling Yu's gaze and said coldly: "She owes me that. She designed the car accident and Ning Ning is still lying in the hospital bed.

I have been lying like a vegetable for several years! Now I only have this sister left. If something happens to her, even An Lan’s ten lives will not be enough to repay her!"

"No, I still don't believe An Lan would do such a thing, she..."

She loves you so much, why would she do something to hurt you?

Ling Yu didn't say the last words, and he felt a little sour in his heart.

When Feng Yu heard what he said, he remembered the sincere and joyful smile on An Lan's face after seeing him, and his expression became even more gloomy. He snorted and asked, "Do you know her very well?"

Ling Yu paused for a moment, then slowly shook his head and said, "An Lan is my junior high school girl. Although I'm not familiar with her, I don't want to believe that she is a bad person."

"Haha, you can't even imagine how vicious this woman is!" Feng Yu sneered and said nothing.

Time passes while waiting...

In the villa, An Lan was not surprised when he saw Mo Yan.

She forced herself to stand up and said, "I'll change my clothes and follow you."

After a while, An Lan got into the car, leaned back in the chair and closed her eyes to relax.

Mo Yan looked at her pale, almost transparent face in the rearview mirror and couldn't help but ask: "Miss An, don't you want to ask where you are going?"

An Lan opened his eyes, smiled faintly, swept his cold eyes over the scenery outside the window, and said softly: "Now I have only two values ​​for Feng Yu, one is my blood type and the other is my kidney. He asked you to come to me

, you definitely don’t want to invite me to lunch.”

Although her voice was calm, Mo Yan felt that it contained a strong sense of irony.

He glanced at An Lan and said nothing more, and the car drove all the way towards the hospital.

Feng Yu stood at the door of the emergency room. After catching a glimpse of the white figure from the corner of his eye, he couldn't help but turn his head to look at her.

An Lan was wearing a white dress, with her mid-length black hair hanging down, vaguely covering her face.

Her face, which was no bigger than a palm, made her eyes look particularly big, and her eyes, which once shone like thousands of stars, were now quietly covered with a veil, so shadowy that no one could tell what she was thinking.

The breeze ruffled the hem of her skirt, and her slim figure came as if riding on the wind. It was light but also made people feel unable to hold it, as if she would float away with the wind at any time.

An Lan walked over softly, but ignored Feng Yu. Instead, she looked at Ling Yu, the corners of her lips curved slightly, "Senior."

Ling Yu nodded, looked at her pale face with concern, and asked, "An Lan, can you hold on?"

When An Lan came over just now, he was also stunned.

The first time I saw An Lan in the college came to mind a few years ago. She was wearing a bright skirt and walking in high spirits with a sweet smile on her face.

She looked so thin now, and the disease on her face had not gone away, so she was about to be called to donate blood, which made him very worried.

"I'm fine, thank you."

When Feng Yu saw An Lan's casual greetings, he felt a little annoyed in his heart. This woman was deliberately ignoring his existence.

He frowned coldly, interrupted An Lan and said: "Linlin is undergoing surgery, you go and give her a blood transfusion."

Hearing this, An Lan finally glanced at him, with a sneer in his eyes, and asked, "Why?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Yu glanced at him with sharp eyes and said with irresistible force: "You are not qualified to ask questions..."

"I won't give it!" Before Feng Yu could finish his words, he was coldly interrupted by An Lan, who looked at him coldly without flinching.

"you......"

"I know, you want to say that I have no right to object, right?" An Lan chuckled, walked towards Feng Yu, and said word by word: "The blood is mine, and the blood flowing in my body belongs to my father and

My mother left me the most precious thing! If someone else needs a blood transfusion, I won’t even frown, but I will not donate blood to Mai Linlin! She is not worthy of my blood donation, and her dirty and disgusting behavior will only stain my blood.

!”

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