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244 threat

In the hospital.

Ding Nuo's blood flowed through the long blood vessels and dripped into Han Xiyan's blood vessels drop by drop.

Amazing, isn't it?

A Ding and Han Xiyan actually have the same blood type!

This is simply a miracle!

In fact, it may not be a miracle, but fate!

It was destined long ago!

Ding Nuo's mother and Han Xiyan's mother are biological sisters, and they are aunts and cousins.

Ding Nuo tilted his head and looked at Han Xiyan who was lying on another hospital bed.

——He is his relative!

How wonderful!

How wonderful!

He has relatives.

On the first day he knew about his life experience, his blood saved his cousin's life!

When Nangong Minglu and Han Peng and his son came to the operating room, Nangong Minglu realized that A Ding had already transfused Han Xiyan's blood.

She has always been smart, but care makes her confused. In her desperation, she forgot that A Ding and Han Xiyan were close relatives!

Rong Yanwei looked at Han Peng and Han Shan behind Nangong Minglu with an unkind look on his face, "What are they doing here?"

Nangong Minglu didn't answer. She seemed to have lost her hearing and just looked at the operating room in a daze with a pale face.

Rong Yanwei sighed, put his arm around her shoulders, and hugged her tightly, "Sister! Don't worry, the doctor has said that as long as he has a blood transfusion, his life will not be in danger. He will recover soon."

Recovered!"

Rong Yanwei comforted Nangong Minglu in a low voice. Han Peng saw that the situation was not good and pulled Han Shan to signal him to leave. Han Shan glanced at Nangong Minglu and reluctantly followed Han Peng and slipped away. Nangong Minglu's beauty

It made him feel very itchy, and he kept cursing in a low voice, "md, fetching water with a bamboo basket is a waste of time. If I had known this, I shouldn't have given that girl a favor at home."

Han Peng smiled slyly, "Don't worry, since she came to the door on her own initiative, how could it be so easy to let her go?"

"Dad! Do you have any good ideas?" Han Shan also approached Han Peng with a treacherous look.

"Good son! Just wait and see the good show!" Han Peng said proudly, "We, father and son, can definitely make a fortune out of that girl Nangong Minglu!"

Under Ding Nuo's careful care, Han Xiyan began to recover slowly, and Nangong Minglu would occasionally visit Han Xiyan in the hospital.

Now, Han Xiyan suddenly became her savior, but when facing Han Xiyan, Nangong Minglu felt embarrassed and at a loss.

Things about Han Xiyan hurting her and forcibly kissing her in the past would always pop into her mind unexpectedly, making her unable to face Han Xiyan, and she would always run away after leaving the condolences.

Since she returned to China, Ling Haotian seems to have disappeared from this world.

Nangong Minglu has no news about him.

She would often suddenly fall into a daze, secretly wondering, has Ling Haotian given up on her?

Is he sleeping with Amy now?

Every time, this thought made her insides twist together in discomfort.

Han Xiyan's health is getting better day by day, but Nangong Minglu is getting thinner and thinner day by day.

Just when Nangong Minglu had almost forgotten her deal with Han Peng and his son, Han Peng and his son found Nangong Minglu with the photo of Han Shan kissing Nangong Minglu taken on his mobile phone on the day Han Xiyan was injured, and blackmailed her for 10 million.

Nangong Minglu casually tore the photo into pieces and threw it aside.

"Idiot!" Nangong Minglu glanced at Han Peng with disdain, "Do you just want to blackmail me with this? Are you thinking too simply?"

Han Peng smiled ferociously, and he took out the note that Nangong Minglu had written that day, and held it up in his hand, "Miss Nangong, aren't you afraid? Although this is just a photo and a piece of tissue paper, I can

Expand it into a lot of content. For example, I can say that you are a licentious person, and this is the evidence. If I publish this to the public, with pictures and texts, and say that you are my son, your reputation will be discredited. I am afraid that by then, what?

Joining the upper class, marrying into a rich family, etc., has become a phantom. This is a major matter that affects your future and destiny. To offer you 10 million is already a great mercy from me."


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