After calming down for a moment, he called Li Fang again: "Send a bottle of my blood to Wen Qiao immediately, and find a new container for her to keep so that she can always carry it with her."
Li Fang responded: "Okay, I'll go give it to Xiao Wen right away."
Wen Qiao was still in bed when she received another call from Fu Nanli, who asked in a tired voice, "What's wrong?"
"I'll ask Li Fang to give you a bottle of my blood. You must carry it with you 24 hours a day."
Wen Qiao was confused: "Huh?"
"Isn't it true that testing my blood is the key to curing you? Even if I'm not with you, it's the same if my blood is with you."
Wen Qiao: “Really?”
"Remember when you were in Midtown?"
"Yeah." The voice was a little hoarse.
"Gu Xiao saved you. At that time, I thought Gu Xiao's blood could also save you, but Li Fang discovered that one tube of my blood stored in the hospital was missing. Gu Xiao must have used my blood to save you, and then lied to me that he could also save you in order to attack me."
Wen Qiao suddenly realized that Gu Xiao had really spared no effort to deal with Fu Nanli before this.
"Okay, then I'll carry your blood with me at all times."
Four days later, there was a dinner, a fashionable party in the entertainment industry, and Wen Qiao was invited to attend.
When I arrived at the hotel, I saw He Xihuai wearing a neat suit.
He stood under the crystal chandelier, his tall figure set off by a hand-tailored suit. From time to time, female celebrities from the entertainment industry would cast glances at him, wondering which investment tycoon he was.
Not only is he rich, but he's also so handsome. From now on, the entertainment industry has one more big shot who makes female stars try every means to get into bed with him.
Wen Qiao raised her hand and looked at the bracelet. Li Fang was quite creative. He made her a bracelet with a layer of transparent thin tube inside, which was filled with Fu Nanli's blood.
Thinking about it this way, it seems quite heavy, using Fu Nanli's blood as a bracelet.
There were groups of female stars around He Xihuai, and he felt a little unhappy. He didn't come to this dinner to deal with these stupid women.
In the corner of the hall, Wen Qiao stood quietly with a glass of wine.
She just held the wine glass but didn't drink it.
Seeing He Xihuai looking in her direction, she crossed her arms and gently shook the red wine glass in her hand.
He Xihuai finally got away and walked to the small garden corridor outside the hall.
His bodyguard Chris whispered, "Sir, everything is ready."
He Xihuai took a sip of red wine and said, "Well, just trap her until seven days are up, and don't hurt her."
He chuckled and said, "This is a society ruled by law. If you mess up, you will go to jail."
Chris whispered, "Got it, sir."
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Wen Qiao put down the wine glass in her hand, thinking that the wine would be a bit boring, and planned to tell Zhou Tao that she would leave first.
Wen Qiao ran into He Xihuai head-on. She planned to pretend she didn't know him and just walk past him, but he stopped her, "Miss Wen..."
Wen Qiao paused: "Mr. William."
He Xihuai raised his lips slightly: "Are you leaving so soon?"
Wen Qiao: "Yes, I have something else to do, so I'll leave first. Have fun, Mr. William."
He Xihuai didn't say much to her and just watched her leave.
In front of the brightly lit hotel entrance, the valet drove the car over. Wen Qiao took the keys and got in the car.
Counting the time, today is the fourth day that I haven’t seen Fu Nanli.
He should arrive in Haicheng tomorrow evening.
(End of this chapter)