The sky, which had only been tens of thousands of miles away, became gloomy and gloomy, like a huge gray sarong, entangled in breathlessness.
At two o'clock in the afternoon, Anya received a call from a middle-aged woman.
"Hey, Miss Anya, I have done Li Siqi's child according to your instructions."
"Are you sure that her child is gone?" Anya's white fingers sandwiched the body of the goblet and shook it lightly and leisurely, in a casual but vicious and scary tone: "What I said, well done. Yes, I will give you money that you can't use up, but if it doesn't work, I can guarantee your son's medical expenses."
The woman on the other end of the phone was obviously frightened. After a second or two pauses, she shivered and said, "I'm sure I'm sure. I pushed her to the ground. She bleeds a lot. It can't be wrong."
Hearing this, Anya smiled triumphantly, her exquisite makeup face radiant as a flower, but this flower was the deadliest poppy.
"Okay, well done, I will send you the money until tomorrow."
"Thank you, thank you Miss Anya."
The woman on the other end was grateful for her gratitude, and Anya was in a good mood and hung up the phone.
She drank the red wine in her hand, hummed a song happily, and muttered to herself: "Li Siqi, Li Siqi, from the beginning, you are not my opponent."
"Ah, today is a day worth celebrating. Calling Yunchen for a date is a good choice."
Thinking in her heart, Anya dialed Jiang Yunchen.
The call was quickly connected, and Jiang Yunchen undoubtedly agreed to her dating invitation during Anya's fierce coquettish offensive.
Jiang Yunchen came back to pick her up from the company and saw her wearing a red dress, which wrapped her exquisite figure and was very abstinent.
He couldn't help but squeezed her ass teasingly: "My dear Miss Anya, you are so fucking with me today, do you want to get out of bed tomorrow?"
As he spoke, he smiled evilly, and his long and narrow eyebrows were lightly raised, wantonly and evil.
"You hate it." An Ya groaned.
Anya likes to flirt with Jiang Yunchen, her legs become soft with just such a word, and she can't wait to roll with him right now.
The two were about to set off when Jiang Yunchen's cell phone rang.
"Hello, who?" Jiang Yunchen asked coldly.
"It's me, Goodwill." Goodwill's tone was very anxious and seemed to be trembling: "Siqi was overthrown and he bleeds heavily, but the hospital said that the blood bank has no blood type matching her. I remember you gave Siqi a gift before. Blood, that's why I thought of you."
Goodwill never asks for help, this time it is also for Li Siqi, he has no choice.
Fearing that he was not clear enough, he continued: "Please come over and help her again. My business must be rewarded with a lot of money."
Goodwill didn't give Jiang Yunchen a chance to digest it. He was taken aback after listening.
After a few seconds, he reacted. He was a little shocked and said, "What! You said she was bleeding heavily? Where is the bleeding? How is the child? Is it saved?"
"Are you still thinking about your child? How about Siqi? Isn't her fate?" Shangyu did not expect that his first sentence was actually asking the child, very annoyed: "Jiang Yunchen, are you a human? Qi used to be your wife!"
"You also said that it was once, but it is not anymore." Jiang Yunchen looked indifferent, "Her life is fate, but it has nothing to do with me. I only care about the seeds in her belly."
"Jiang Yunchen! You..."
"Shut up your mouth, Lawyer Shang, if you say one more thing, I won't give this blood."
After speaking, he hung up the phone.
And Anya on the side spoke at this moment, and she asked, "Siqi is pregnant? Or is it yours?"
Her tone was full of disbelief, and she looked at him sadly: "You... You... Didn't you say that you only love me?"
She was about to cry as she spoke.
She was very angry in her heart. She didn't expect Jiang Yunchen to know that Li Siqi was pregnant. He still wanted the baby in her belly!
Seeing An Ya's crying expression, Jiang Yunchen suddenly became a little disgusted for some reason, and Li Siqi's stubborn face even appeared in front of him.
Thinking of Li Siqi, the woman was still waiting for him to save her.
He was a little guilty and said: "Sorry, Anya, I will explain this to you later, I will save people first."
After speaking, before Anya opened his mouth, he got in the car and left.
Anya looked at the direction he was leaving, her fingers stuck tightly into the flesh, her nails were all pinched red, and she was totally unconscious.
"Li Siqi! I won't let you go!"
She gritted her teeth, her eyes full of viciousness.
Jiang Yunchen drove all the way to the hospital and saw Goodwill waiting for him in the corridor.
"Quickly, go to the blood draw room."
As soon as he saw him, Goodwill rushed to drag him to the blood draw room.
Jiang Yunchen went to the blood drawing room and started donating blood after the nurse went through a series of recording procedures.
Goodwill looked at him and said to him sincerely, "Thank you."
Jiang Yunchen is indifferent as usual: "Don't thank me, I'm just for my children."
Goodwill heard the words and went out to guard.
Half an hour later...
"Sir, you donated enough blood, you can't draw any more, draw it again, you will be the next one to fall!"
The person in charge of the blood draw looked at Jiang Yunchen with a serious face.
Today, a pregnant woman with excessive blood loss suddenly came to the hospital. The blood type is not too unusual, but the blood bank in the hospital is indeed empty, and there is really no one who finds a matching blood type and is willing to donate blood.
When all the doctors were at a loss, the man was pulled in.
Two big men stood panting in the blood donation room, gasping for breath.
Just listen to Jiang Yunchen saying: "I can, smoke mine."
But... Even if it is an adult man, he has already pumped nearly 800cc. If he draws so much blood at one time, it is easy to cause accidents.
But this man sat here upright for nearly half an hour, watching his blood being drawn into the blood bag again and again and being transported to the ward, his expression still remained expressionless.
"Is her blood enough?"
Jiang Yunchen opened his thin lips, and a cold voice floated out.
"Enough is enough, enough already!"
"Oh, all right."
Before the nurse heard what he said, the next second he saw the man fainted on the table, his face pale as paper.
The nurse was so frightened that he quickly pulled out the blood vessel and shouted to the outside: "Come on, the person who donated the blood fainted!"
When Jiang Yunchen woke up again, he found himself lying in the hospital.
The room filled with the pungent smell of disinfectant was not uncomfortable, and his eyebrows wrinkled involuntarily.
Holding both hands, Jiang Yunchen sat up.
He caught a glimpse of the infusion tube pierced on the back of his hand, with red blood flowing slowly in it.
He looked up and saw a big bag of blood hanging on it.
He froze for a moment.
Whose blood is this
Where is Li Siqi
(End of this chapter)