Chapter 2005: Did she say she wants to save

"Just a few days ago, I told you to save your sister," Su Qingdong reminded her quickly. I will treat the entire Su family as compensation. Haven't you agreed? "

"Promise?" Yan Huan was a little depressed.

She had forgotten all the things. Who said she agreed, she had a sick brain, would you agree to such a thing?

"Mr. Su, have I promised you?"

Yan Huan remembered that she hadn’t promised anything, and even lazily said, how did Su Qingdong’s self-confidence that he pulled out think he was self-righteous, she agreed?

Su Qingdong was choked alive.

Of course, he knew that Yan Huan did not promise anything at the time. She just said that she would consider it for a few days, and then wrote back to him.

He originally thought that Yan Huan could think clearly on that night, or at most three days, and he would reply to him, but he didn't expect that it was all five days later, and the situation of Su Muran in the hospital was more and more It’s not good, almost every day, he is dizzy, and Su Muran is almost going to the point where the lamp is dry, and if she doesn’t have a bone marrow transplant, she may be really Can't survive the end of the month.

But Yan Huan still did not give him an answer.

But Su Muran's situation really can't wait any longer, everyone can wait, only Su Muran can't.

He thought he would be able to persuade him this time.

But Yan Huan, does it mean something to be promised?

He shook his hand and then stiffened his face. At this time, he had guilt over this daughter and others.

"Huanhuan, Dad..." Su Qingdong's mouth was stupid at this time, and he didn't even know how to speak.

"Mr. Su, please don't confess your relationship."

Yan Huan interrupted Su Qingdong's words lightly, "My surname is Yan, and Mr. Su's surname is Su."

"Whether you admit it or not," Su Qingdong took a deep breath, and this was continued, "You can't decide your blood, you are my daughter."

"Bloodline?" Yan Huan still laughed, but the smile was very cold, almost all cold Su Qingdong could not help but fight the cold war.

"If Mr. Su wants to talk about blood, you haven't already."

Yan Huan just stared at Su Qingdong's eyes, and the guilt in his eyes, and what was hidden behind them was actually not ugly. It was some calculations in it. Why, what should I start playing in front of her? Family card.

Su Qingdong's face was suddenly white, he already knew, what did Yan Huan mean?

Yes, blood, she has already paid back, he forced her to pay back.

He took her blood and gave it to his other daughter. He took her bone marrow and gave it to that daughter. He even threw her out of Haijiang. Now, to Yang Yan.

He had never raised this daughter, and he didn't even know her existence. What kind of grace was he talking about?

However, this is obviously his daughter, and obviously he and Ye Rong's daughter, and at this time, he discovered how Yan Huan looks like Ye Rong, especially his eyes, almost exactly the same as Ye Rong.

It’s just that Ye Rong is docile and gentle.

And she is proud and cold.

She is happy, not Ye Rong.

Ye Rong is kind, but Yan Huan is not.

"father……"

Su Qingdong is the father again, but after seeing the sarcasm that Yan Huan hung on the corner of his lips, he couldn't say anything.

"Mr. Su laughed again. I have said it several times. Why, Mr. Su still can't remember? My father is already dead."

She was lukewarm and didn't give many smiles to Su Qingdong. My surname is not Su. It has nothing to do with Mr. Su? Therefore, please don't recognize your relatives indiscriminately.

"I know you don't want to recognize me," Su Qingdong tasted the bitterness of a mouthful, but he was helpless. All this was a sin he created, and he recognized it himself.

"but……"

"Huanhuan, Ranran must be your sister, now she needs..."

Yan Huan lifted his face lightly, and there was also a touch of indifference in her eyes, oh, she knew, came to play the family card, and pretended to be pitiful, it was originally for Su Muran, Su Qingdong was really an old fox, everything It can be used to include that weak blood.

Yan Huan stood up, turned around and left, but Su Qingdong was a little dumbfounded. In terms of Huan's temperament, he really did not follow the rules of the card. Although he had been in a lifetime of business, he still couldn't figure out what Yan Huan was thinking. ?

"Huanhuan..." Su Qingdong's voice rang behind her, "No matter what, she is your sister, you have the same blood on you, you can't watch her die."

"Same blood?" Yan Huan stopped, and then turned back,

She said indifferently, the light at the bottom of her eyes was extremely cold and intense, full of irony.

"Su Muran is dead or alive, what does it have to do with me?"

Yes, what does it have to do with her?"She wished that Su Mu was dead. Besides, they are all destined to die, can they be saved?

She had no relationship with the Su family, so she let the blood go to rescue Su Muran, when she was a fool or a fool.

Yan Huan went out. At this time, her heart was a little irritated, not because she recovered Su Qingdong, but because this person turned out to be her father. She really felt and felt.

Some disgusting.

It was like swallowing a fly, and then thinking of the man’s blood flowing on her body, she wished to let the other half of her body dry.

Her mother was killed by this man all her life, and her last life was also killed by them.

Oh, she really wants to laugh now, she is too young to watch Su Muran, maybe in her life, she already knew, just like you in this life, she knew they were the same father, so Must have her blood.

The half-sister has the same blood on her body. This is the best blood cow, right? And the sister’s daughter, the cord blood of a child who is not born, is not better and safer. .

Others calculated her so selfishly, why did she stupidly save people?

"Mr. Su, may I ask, you are all done?"

Yan Yi asked Su Qingdong lightly. Su Qingdong still wanted to find what kind of affection she had on her body. Sorry, all her affection for him was eaten by the dog.

"After all, you are a father..."

Su Qingdong's voice was still tight, and there was something blocked in his throat. He was hoarse and uncomfortable. "Even if you don't admit it, you can't deny that you are my daughter, you are the daughter of my mother and you."

"That's your sister."