Chapter 1160
The Boss Lost His Memory and Only Remembers Me
The Zhao familyâs door opened, and a fierce-looking big Wolfhound was tied to the door.
The man who had wanted to hit them with a carrying pole yesterday was now holding a hoe in his hand and was even fiercer. When he saw them, he immediately threw away the cigarette in his hand and stepped on it with his foot, cursing, â âWhat are you guys doing here?â
Wen Qiao quickly replied, â we werenât sent by Ren Chao. Weâre only here to look for Zhao Xia. We have something very important to discuss with her.
Zhao Gang picked up his hoe. you still say that he wasnât sent by Ren Chao? if he wasnât sent by Ren Chao, how would you know his name? â
Wen Qiao was speechless. look at the few of us. Do you think Ren Chao can afford to send us? â
Ren Chao was just an electrician from a small village. How could he be able to hire big shots like Fu Nanli and his uncle? Just by looking at their appearances, one could tell that these two people were extraordinary.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
As expected, Zhao Gang looked at them for a while and realized that they were all good-looking, especially the three in the lead. They looked especially noble and did not come from ordinary rich families. He then put down his hoe and said, â âWhat are you guys doing here?â
we have to tell Zhao Xia, â Wen Qiao said hesitantly. Zhao Xia is your sister, right? â
âSo what if sheâs my sister?â Zhao Gang sized her up.
âCan you ask her to come out and talk to us?
Zhao Gang still entered the courtyard. Their Zhao familyâs courtyard was quite deep. After a while, he saw a woman coming out of the main house. She looked quite young, around 30 years old, slightly chubby, and had good looks. One could tell from her eyes that she was a bit shrewder. She went out and took a look at Wen Qiao.âDo you need something?â
Her two brothers stood behind her, like two generals.
Wen Qiao licked the corner of her lips and said, â itâs like this, I heard that big sister Zhao has a rare Rh-negative blood type. Because Iâm suffering from some illness, I came to ask for your blood. We donât need much, just 600 milliliters will do.
Zhao Xiaâs brows rose as she raised her voice, â âWhat negative blood? I donât even know what youâre talking about.â
Their village was backward and the people were tough. They had never gone to the hospital for blood collection, nor had they been admitted to a big hospital for any serious illness. They only got medicine from the small clinic in the village. They didnât even have the concept of the ABO blood type, let alone the Rh-negative blood type.
Wen Qiao said anxiously, â anyway, you and I have the same blood type. I need your blood now. Donating 600 ml wonât affect your body much, but it means something different to me.
as long as youâre willing to donate your blood, â Fu Nanli continued, â weâll satisfy whatever you ask for.
These words should have been very clear.
Zhao Xia shouted,âso you want my blood?â Iâm not dead yet, and you want my blood? do you think Iâm stupid? How can I live without blood?â
Wen Qiao knew that she was just a little ignorant, so she explained patiently, â 600 ml. You wonât die. Not only that, youâll be back after eating some good food.
That family was all villagers from the mountains, so how could they listen to her âquibbleâ? when they heard that she wanted their sisterâs blood, they all picked up their tools and came over to beat her up.
Fu Nanli hurriedly pulled Wen Qiao along and ran.
It was another embarrassing morning.
It wasnât easy for her to get rid of the Zhao family, and Wen Qiao was almost completely exhausted. She couldnât help but look at Fu Nanli with even more resentment. If it wasnât for the fact that he didnât know how to control himself last night, would she have been so tired that she couldnât run?