With a slap, Zhu Xianglan slaps the fan directly. This slap fan has not been desilted and watery, and it is still in one go. At this time, Zhu Xianglan's entire face is gritty and distorted, she looks With Su Qingdong's eyes, it was like eating his meat and drinking his blood, all the hidden kind of hatred, all piled in her eyeballs.
"Su Qingdong, what kind of father do you still have? What qualifications do you have to be a father? You just have to make a wild seed with others. Will you still kill your daughter?"
She wiped her face hard again, "Su Qingdong, if my daughter loses a hair, I will definitely eat your meat and drink your blood!" Her voice was sharp and her voice was sharp. With.
Su Qingdong's old face was half swollen, red on one side, and full of iron.
He gritted his teeth, his voice almost pierced the upper and lower rows of teeth.
"It's such a situation now, you tell me, who's wrong, who intoxicated me? Give me medicine? Now everything is pushed to my head, Zhu Xianglan, now all this It’s all caused by you. What does it have to do with me?"
Zhu Xianglan suddenly took a step back, and it seemed that there was a cat holding it hard, even her hand wanted to go straight up and put herself in the heart of a man who had been in bed for decades. After catching it, she wanted to know how dark the man's heart was, how cruel it was, and how disgusting it was.
At this moment, suddenly, the door behind Zhu Xianglan slammed open.
As soon as the doctor came out, both eyebrows were about to squeeze together.
"This is a hospital, what are you arguing about, do you want the patient to die, and don't want to find a source of blood?"
One inside is half dead, and two outside are about to strangle.
How can there be such a parent who doesn't save people? It's a pleasure to poke the other party to death here first.
Of course, Su Qingdong couldn’t have a son, so he didn’t want a daughter. Su Muran was a big boy. Before Su Mucheng, Su Muran was the only child in the family, and Su Qingdong devoted the most.
The appearance of Su Mucheng can only be said to be the icing on the cake, but Su Muran is different. That is the daughter who exhausted all of Su Qingdong's hard work. How could she be allowed to have an accident?
Su Qingdong hastened to find a way to find blood. It didn't matter how much he bought, and it didn't matter how much he paid, and now he didn't even dare to see his daughter, for fear of seeing a dead Su Muran.
He had to admit that he was actually afraid of Su Muran now.
However, no matter how many people he contacted and how many relationships he found, the blood sources that could be found in the past were either not in the presence or in the field, or they could not be directly contacted, and now Su Muran needs blood. Life-saving, can not wait so long.
Originally born with this disease, and now needs so much blood to save lives, where do they go to find blood? "
Zhu Xianglan's anxious side wished to kill with a knife, but only to kill again, and Su Qingdong could not bleed to Su Muran.
"You won't go to the Lu family, is he the same blood type as your daughter? Can't he save your daughter?"
When Zhu Xianglan said these words, almost all of them roared out, or you said, you just want to watch our mother and daughter die, so that the **** and the wild seed are not right.
Su Qingdong doesn't want to bother about Zhu Xianglan now, otherwise he will be unable to bear to strangle her directly, if not Su Muran's life is dying, if not Su Mumu needs blood to save lives now.
He didn't want to stay with Zhu Xianglan for a moment, he was uncomfortable even breathing the air here, but even so, he felt disgusted and disgusted.
Su Qingdong twitched his eyebrows hard. He couldn't open the mouth, and he couldn't make this call. The Lu family, how could he ask for it, how could the Lu family come, how could he help him.
However, now that Su Muran is like this, he can only open his mouth with a scalp and a thick cheek, even if it is his old face.
That's your Su family's business, what matters to us Lu Yi.
Ye Shuyun moved the phone away. The smile on her lips was very indifferent, not her indifference, but some people forced her to be like this, she also wanted to be a good person, but, everyone else went to her She stabbed a knife in her heart, how could she be kind to others, that is not kind, it is stupid
In her life, it is impossible to forget that when her son Lu Yi needed life-saving blood, what Su Muza did at that time, they didn’t give her son even a little blood, even if she had been suffering. Knelt down and begged them.
Oh, now they need blood, come bravely and come to him again, let his son sell blood again, how could there be such a cheap thing in this world, when she Ye Shuyun is stupid? If Lu Yi dared to go, she asked Lu Jin to break his leg.
But at this time, Lu Yi's person happened to be in the hospital, and Xiao Xunxun was sick again. He felt the small face of Xiao Xunxun distressedly. The child was born with very bad health. I was sick, and it grew from eight pounds to eight pounds. It's not easy. Every day, the whole family is worried. She is afraid that she will be cold, hungry, and uncomfortable.
The two skinny kids are now fat and white, and they can eat and sleep. They don’t have a small cold on weekdays. They are two very healthy babies. They don’t have to worry about them. The guy must have robbed all the nutrients of his sister. A few months later, the two children have grown to fifteen or sixty pounds, which is pitiful Xiao Xun. It is still a little bit now, just follow Other people's family is just the same size as the child born.
And now, the little girl is still having a fever, and the red face is burning red, as if the whole person is red, and there is not much energy, even crying, I don't want to cry.
Lu Yi still secretly brought the little guy over, and he didn’t dare to tell the family, especially Grandpa Lu, the first girl of Lu’s family, Grandpa Lu didn’t see him in a day, it was bothersome. If this is the case, it is uncertain what will happen in a hurry.
"How is it?" Lu Yi asked He Yibin, "Is it alright to find?"
The little guy opened his **** and white eyes, and his pink and tender mouth was always flat. It must be very uncomfortable. On weekdays, he would still play with his dad. Tears, the voice is dumb, and the eyes are swollen like walnuts, the small red face, the big red eyes, this small look is hungry, everyone sees it is beautiful and cute, but also pitiful It's distressing again.