Chapter 1289

"Don't she want Lin Lang's blood? I'll go to Lin Lang first and persuade her. If she agrees, Wenqiao should also let go and continue to treat us Boyan. "

Du Weiyang: "try it. I don't think my cousin will agree."

Lin Lang did not expect that, she worked hard to calculate Wenqiao, and finally her little aunt would come to her to persuade her to compromise, as if the design was only for Wenqiao to get her blood faster.

Lin Lang listened to her aunt's advice, angry face iron blue: "do not want to think."

Du was too anxious: "Lin Lang, when you were a child, you were always brought by your aunt. Now you are not willing to sacrifice for your brother? It's just 600 ml of blood. "

Lin Lang clenched his teeth and said, "did Wenqiao let you come?"

"It's not me."

Lin Lang looked in his eyes and said, "Auntie, do you think it might be Wenqiao's self directing and self acting, conspiring with the shop assistant to add some medicine, and then make you angry, and then withdraw deliberately, and then let you come to ask me."

Du did not dare to doubt Wenqiao any more: "what is she doing with so much trouble? She's not that kind of person. "

Lin Lang's eyes flashed through the evil, "little aunt, you believe her."

Can Du Tai not believe it? If she suspects that there is nothing in these things, she will really annoy Wenqiao. Now only Wenqiao can save Boyan. No matter what she thinks in her heart, she must trust Wenqiao with all her heart, otherwise she can only drive people farther and farther away.

"Lin Lang, I beg you, you can donate blood to her, OK? What you want, my aunt will promise you

Lin Lang's face sank: "I don't want to, auntie, don't force me."

Du Tai tearful: "for your brother's sake, are you not willing to sacrifice this? Six hundred milliliters can come back in a few days. "

Lin Lang suppressed his boredom: "sorry, I can't do it."

She had no feelings for the family. She would not donate blood to Wenqiao for the sake of her cousin. She would not take the risk.

"Lin Lang, I don't understand. All along, my little aunt is not thin to you, only 600 ml of blood. Why are you so persistent?"

Lin Lang was too lazy to say to her, "I have to go to the production team. I'll leave first."

With that, he left the room mercilessly.

Mrs. Du held back her crying and beat her chest. She has been in vain for years.

The next day, Wenqiao went to Xiaotangshan. When he was having dinner, Du Weiyang called again, saying that her parents wanted to see her and asked where she was.

Wenqiao said she was in Xiaotangshan, but she didn't want to see her parents.

Although she had made it clear that she would not see Mr. Du and Mrs. Du, the Du family still drove to Xiaotangshan.

At the gate of Xiaotangshan club, Du Tai asked the doorman carefully, "excuse me, where is Miss Wen?"

The doorman politely said, "Miss Wen is in the young master's exclusive wine room."

"Can you take us there? Tell her that we are Du Hongsheng, his wife and daughter. We are here to visit her

"Miss Wen said no one came."

Du Tai's smile was on her face.

"I'll wait here until she wants to see us."

The doorman took them to a lounge on the right side of the entrance.

Du Tai sat on the sofa awkwardly, weeping silently: "it's all my fault."