Song Yiyi's sudden fainting was unexpected, including Jiang Yanxing.

He was wearing a white suit and holding a bouquet of flowers to be handed to the bride, but he watched the girl at the end of the stage fall down, completely forgetting his reaction.

When Jiang Qiao saw his father raise his head, unconsciously, the traces of years had covered his father's face.

"Dad, what's sorry? You didn't apologize to me or my mother. I didn't blame you for not being nice to you."

"Joe, I'm sorry, I was wrong, I'm sorry for your mother, I'm sorry for her, I'm sorry for you."

It turned out that he was wrong.

He made their mother and daughter suffer for so many years of injustice, and let Joe get the name of illegitimate daughter for so many years.

After all, he failed Xiao Ying and Qiao Qiao.

It's just a random confirmation.

Why not find out.

What kind of pig's head could he do such a wrong thing.

And it's wrong.

He didn't apologize to Xiaoying. It turned out that he was wrong.

He couldn't help it. After so many years, he felt that he had been sorry for Xiaoying, but who could have imagined that he was all wrong in the end.

Song Pingxiao's pent up mood seems to burst out at this moment.

Jiang Qiao stretched out his hand and stroked his shoulder.

The people in the corridor for a moment quietly focused their eyes on their father and daughter.

She said, "Dad, don't frighten the baby. She's afraid."

As in those years, when we met for the first time, she saw him crying.

"Dad, don't scare me." She said with a cry.

Jiang Qiao half squatted in front of him, for a time was covered by his father's sadness, tears in his eyes.

The voice suppressed from the throat, as if carved into the heart of sorrow, spread him.

The second time, now.

The first time, when she first arrived at the Song family, her father learned the news of her mother's death from her mouth.

Jiang Qiao, half crouched in front of him, was stunned. This was the second time she saw her father so sad.

After half ring, he suddenly put the document in his hand to one side, covered his face with both hands, and cried out uncontrollably.

Song Pingxiao quickly read the things inside.

Jiang Qiao subconsciously stood up from his chair when he saw Lin Shilu take things out, and came to song Pingxiao, looking nervous.

The fingertips of the outstretched hand trembled slightly and took over the document with difficulty.

Song Pingxiao looks up at him. He seems to understand the meaning of men's words.

Today, the results come out. "

"This was discovered by Qiao Qiao not long ago. She asked me to find someone to do it.

after Lin Shichu came back, no one looked at it. She went straight to song Pingxiao and handed him a brown paper bag.

The lights in the emergency room were still on, and the atmosphere in the corridor was still heavy.

At the moment, I'm sitting on the chair and resting. Because of the sudden massive blood transfusion, I can't stand being surrounded by an iron man.

When Lin Shishu and Rongyi come back, Xue Xiaosheng has already given song Yiyi blood transfusion.



"Uncle Lin, my name is Ding Wenxuan. This is my pregnancy test report..."

Lin Weian is about to speak, but the woman first took an inspection report from her handbag and handed it to them.

After Lin shiye and Lin Weian left to deal with the affairs in the meeting place, they were about to go to the hospital when Ding Wenxuan, standing at the door, suddenly ran out and stopped them.

The guests in the meeting room left one after another, but she was still standing at the door, wearing a bright red dress and delicate makeup, which was hard to ignore.

But it depends on what follows. "

"Child, your mother has cleared the barriers for you. Next, you should stay in your mother's stomach. Can you be born in a proper way?

a woman's mouth is full of successful smile, and her hand is gently caressed on her abdomen, with a bright smile.

Ding Wenxuan watched the whole process from Song Yi's accident to being sent to the hospital.

And the other side

After all, he treated song Yiyi as his own daughter for 22 years, but now he suddenly tells him that song Yiyi is not his daughter. Who can accept this kind of thing.

Although this news is the best news for her, but for song Pingxiao, it does not know what kind of blow.

But at the same time, she looked at Song Pingxiao with a different look.

When Jiang Qiao learned the news, he was more sure of the idea in his heart, and all the exciting factors in his body were shouting.

Finally, it was Xue Xiaosheng's blood type and song Yiyi's blood type matched.In addition to Jiang Qiao and the two old people, the rest of the group matched the nurses.

But Jiang Qiao resisted. Although she said that the possible truth was really like what she said, she had better keep silent in the absence of any evidence.

She was choked by the feeling of being ready to come out.

She almost instinctively looked up at Hu Ying.

Jiang Qiao, who was sitting there, suddenly felt nervous.

The second half of the little nurse was talking to herself, but this word or did not fall into the ears of all the people present.

"Well, it's troublesome, but the time is short. Come to whatever you can. It's really strange. Why is this person different from her parents

"Nurse, or we'll all match it. Maybe..."

Helpless, he could only look at the nurse.

Jiang Qiao's voice dropped, and people's eyes fell on her. Lin Shi oak's face became more ugly.

"Because Song Yi and I are not the same mother, I am the same Rho blood type as my mother."

Jiang Qiao takes back his eyes from his father's face in silence.

Lin Shi oak was made impatient by the family, so it was inevitable that there was some impatience in his tone.

"No? Why not? You are a family. Since you can't match, why can't you let Jiang Qiao have a try? "

At this moment, song Pingxiao opened her mouth, which made her feel stronger.

After her father came out of it, she thought he was very strange, but she couldn't tell.

Jiang Qiao sat opposite him and watched him silently.

When Lin Shi oak chatters endlessly, song Pingxiao opens his mouth in time.

"It's not worth her to go."

"Jiang Qiao! It's your sister who lies in it. Do you want to have all kinds of feelings before at this time? Life matters, you... "

Jiang Qiao's silence made Lin Shiqu feel more disgusted with her.

He took the note from the nurse and sat on the chair beside him for a long time without speaking.

But Jiang Qiao did not move, she looked up at Song Pingxiao.

Lin Shiqu, who was buried in Song Yiyi's stomach with all his heart and soul, was afraid that something might happen to his grandson, so he said in a hurry.

"No? Try it, Little Joe

"Who else is a family member of the patient?"

When the nurse came out, she still had two test sheets in her hand. She looked at it again and sat down again.

Five minutes later, song Pingxiao and Hu Ying walked out together. Their faces were not good at this time.

Jiang Qiao sat on the chair, his lips pressed tightly and did not speak.

After speaking, he nodded to the nurse, and several people went to the infusion room on one side.

The man's face was gloomy: "no, let's go."

Jiang Qiao opened his mouth and was about to speak, but song Pingxiao stopped him.

"Wait, let Jiang Qiao go with you, just in case."

Here, the master song suddenly opened his mouth and stopped the people who were preparing to leave.

"Then you and I will make a blood type match." The nurse nodded.

"I'm her mother."

"I'm her father."

"The doctor asked me to ask you who are the family members of the patient? The patient is in great need of blood transfusion

After waiting for about 20 minutes, the emergency room door was pushed open and the nurse rushed out.

Lin shigu didn't know where to go. After fighting the hospital, he disappeared with Rongyi.

Therefore, the most important thing now is to comfort the two old people.

Not to mention the two old people.

Although she said that she had no sisterhood for Song Yi, she was somewhat frightened by the sudden occurrence of this incident.

Jiang Qiao accompanied the old lady and Mr. Song sitting on the side of the chair, from time to time to comfort the two old people.

Xue Xiaosheng and song Pingxiao stand together. Their eyes fall on Hu Ying from time to time. They want to pull her hand and comfort her, but he can't.

Hu Ying was so anxious that she couldn't sit around the door of the emergency room.

In the hospital corridor

Clearly before, he still wish the child had no, but really to this day, he seems to be suddenly reluctant to give up

Is it a child? What's the matter.

But it was the red in a hurry that made him panic.

Because of the distance, he didn't know if he was wrong.

Just when Song Yi was picked up and taken away, he seemed to see that the wedding dress behind her was stained with a touch of blood red.

Jiang Yanxing this just as if the beginning to wake up in general, pull out a leg to follow up.

Lin shiye came to the stage, wrung his eyebrows and pushed him down the shoulder, indicating that he should quickly follow up.The bunch of flowers that had been held by him suddenly fell to the ground. His left hand was trembling faintly and was placed on his side after clenching his fist tightly.

Jiang Yanxing is to hear the voice of the host before reacting.

The host on the stage responded and comforted the remaining guests with a microphone.

Jiang Qiao and Lin Shishu respectively helped the anxious old lady to follow up. Lin shiye was fully responsible for the affairs in the meeting place.

The bride was sent to the hospital, and many relatives followed.

Song Yi fainted, and naturally the wedding could not be held.

Friends and relatives in the banquet hall also rose to their feet, stretched their necks and looked at the door.

For a moment, Hu Ying, Xue Xiaosheng, Lin Shiqu and others got up and came to the door and surrounded the two people.

But when song Pingxiao hugged her, she fainted.

The first reaction is to stand in Song Yiyi song Pingxiao, because of his timely hand, this is to avoid the risk of her falling to the ground.

Song Pingxiao shakes his head and says in his mouth that it is all Jiang Ying and that sentence of sorry.

Hu Ying, who was sitting next to her, was livid. She felt sick and nauseous to watch their father and daughter perform the drama of father daughter love.

"Song Pingxiao! Now Yi Yi is still in the emergency room. What kind of father daughter relationship are you playing here? Get out of the way for me