The Boss Lost His Memory and Only Remembers Me

The little assistant spoke up for Wen Qiao

After she said this, the dining table fell into a brief silence.

Du Weiyang was flustered. Although she didn’t know Wen Qiao very well, she liked her very much. She hurriedly said, ” “Dad, we won’t say if Wen Qiao really treated Boyan because of sister. We can’t make assumptions before we reach a conclusion. But even if it’s true, so what? Did she not treat Boyan properly? Why did she treat our Boyan without asking for anything in return? Even if she wants something from us, isn’t that only human nature?”

These few words woke du Hongsheng up.

That’s right, why was he troubled? Even if they were really after Lin lang, wasn’t that reasonable? And with her help, Boyan’s condition did improve slightly.

Then Wen Qiao would be the benefactor of their family.

Moreover, he felt that Xiao Wen was not that kind of person. The Xiao Wen that he had come into contact with was cold on the outside but warm on the inside. He had the demeanor of a hero in ancient times and was full of chivalry.

Lin Lang’s brows furrowed deeply. Why was this girl Weiyang siding with an outsider? it seemed like Wen Qiao was quite capable, to actually be able to coax the entire du family into submission.

Du Hongsheng said earnestly,”this Wen Qiao wants Lin Lang’s blood?” I don’t really remember what blood type Lin lang has. It should be a special blood type.”

Otherwise, with the fu family’s background, it wouldn’t have been so difficult.

Lin Lang’s eyes flickered. aunt, uncle, I still have something to do. I’ll take my leave first.

“How much blood do you want, Xiao Wen?” Mrs. Du called out to her.

“Six hundred milliliters isn’t a lot,” du Weiyang said.

She was wholeheartedly on Wen Qiao’s side.

Mrs. Du glared at her. it’s not much. You’re taking advantage of others. I don’t want your blood.

Du Weiyang stuck out her tongue.

Lin Lang’s expression was extremely ugly.

“Lin lang, do you have any difficulties?” du Tai asked.

Lin Lang’s eyes flickered. why should I donate blood to irrelevant people? I won’t donate blood. If you try to persuade me, I’ll cut off all ties with your family.

After that, she grabbed her bag and went out.

The north wind was howling outside. The du family looked a little embarrassed. Du Boyan whispered, ” “Is big sister Lin lang angry? Does she not like sister Wen Qiao?”

“Don’t worry,” du Weiyang patted his head.

Du Boyan went upstairs, and the du couple and du Weiyang were sitting in the side hall.

Du Weiyang didn’t understand. mom, I really don’t understand why sister is so against donating blood to Wen Qiao. Not to mention Wen Qiao’s medical skills, what’s so inconvenient about being on good terms with her in the future? ” She had an uncle who was a godly doctor and the prominent Fu family behind her. Why was her sister so against making friends with so many powerful people? Six hundred milliliters of blood is really not much.”

Du Tai looked at her reproachfully. your sister has been cherishing her body more and more in the past few years. People are different. Do you think everyone is as heartless as you? let’s take this slowly. If we can persuade your sister, then it’ll be the best of both worlds. “

After Lin lang left the du house, he drove to the Riverside alone. It was early December and the wind was strong. She sat on the shore, lit a cigarette, and smoked silently.

He picked up a small stone from the ground and threw it into the river.

She was a little depressed, a little resentful, and a little resentful. Wen Qiao didn’t lack anything, so why did she have to covet her blood?