Chapter 1278
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 didnât know Wen Qiao very well, she liked her very much. She hurriedly said, â âDad, we wonât say if Wen Qiao really treated Boyan because of sister. We canât make assumptions before we reach a conclusion. But even if itâs 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, isnât that only human nature?â
These few words woke du Hongsheng up.
Thatâs right, why was he troubled? Even if they were really after Lin lang, wasnât that reasonable? And with her help, Boyanâs 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 Langâs 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,âthis Wen Qiao wants Lin Langâs blood?â I donât really remember what blood type Lin lang has. It should be a special blood type.â
Otherwise, with the fu familyâs background, it wouldnât have been so difficult.
Lin Langâs eyes flickered. aunt, uncle, I still have something to do. Iâll take my leave first.
âHow much blood do you want, Xiao Wen?â Mrs. Du called out to her.
âSix hundred milliliters isnât a lot,â du Weiyang said.
She was wholeheartedly on Wen Qiaoâs side.
Mrs. Du glared at her. itâs not much. Youâre taking advantage of others. I donât want your blood.
Du Weiyang stuck out her tongue.
Lin Langâs expression was extremely ugly.
âLin lang, do you have any difficulties?â du Tai asked.
Lin Langâs eyes flickered. why should I donate blood to irrelevant people? I wonât donate blood. If you try to persuade me, Iâll 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, â âIs big sister Lin lang angry? Does she not like sister Wen Qiao?â
âDonât worry,â du Weiyang patted his head.
Du Boyan went upstairs, and the du couple and du Weiyang were sitting in the side hall.
Du Weiyang didnât understand. mom, I really donât understand why sister is so against donating blood to Wen Qiao. Not to mention Wen Qiaoâs medical skills, whatâs so inconvenient about being on good terms with her in the future? â 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.â
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? letâs take this slowly. If we can persuade your sister, then itâll be the best of both worlds. â
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 didnât lack anything, so why did she have to covet her blood?