The two rushed to the hospital quickly.

Before going to the ward, Nangonglin didn't forget Qi Leng Sichen's words, "You must know that RH-negative blood is rare and precious, and this transaction may not necessarily be your disadvantage."

Leng Sichen sneered in disdain, that **** old man, got cheap and behaved.

But he also understood in his heart that a man like Nangonglin who didn't lack money at all would disdain to do things like using his blood to trade with others if he didn't really intend to help.

Although I was threatened to take advantage of my unhappiness, I still have to thank him for his appearance.

In the quiet ward, there is only the sound of blood ticking from one body to another.

Nangonglin lay slanting on his side, with one hand resting behind his head, and curiously looked at Xia Yuxun, who was pale and weak on the hospital bed beside him.

At this glance, Nangonglin felt that his heartbeat was missing.

How could this girl look like a person, a woman he had buried in his heart for many years.

The cute and delicate face is pure and innocent without heavy makeup, just like a stream in a mountain stream, which makes people feel comfortable.

No wonder she can attract Leng Sichen's eyes, even he has to admit that this girl is very special.

She has a very unique temperament, maybe she doesn't even know it, but such unawareness adds to her attractiveness even more. Nangonglin often thinks narcissistically that he has a pair of eyes that are good at discovering beauty.

It seemed that she was not sleeping well, she kept frowning, and sometimes waved her little hand. The stubborn and injured expression made his heart throbbing inexplicably.

The sudden intimacy made Nangonglin couldn't help but want to get close to her.

However, as soon as he reached out his hand, he was stopped in midair by the guy who suddenly ran over.

"What do you want to do?" Leng Sichen looked at him vigilantly as a beast guarding the territory.

Nangonglin curled his lips in dissatisfaction, "The action is really fast...I gave her so much blood, can't touch it?"

Leng Sichen's face was frosty, "I have paid the price for your blood, so she owes you nothing. If you want to beat her, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Nangonglin didn't care about Leng Sichen's bad attitude, and looked at him playfully, "Have you done it? Is she your little lover?"

Leng Sichen's face went dark, "What are you talking about?"

"Huh? You are not telling me that you haven't touched her yet?"

Nangonglin was a little surprised, but this time he miscalculated...

According to the news that they were childhood sweethearts, hasn't anything happened to them for so many years?

"My son, as a senior, I would like to remind you that you may not understand it now, but one day you will understand. Now, the woman next to you that you are reluctant to touch will one day become your weakness and weakness. Either marry her to protect her, or drive her far away, don’t play ambiguously at a distance! Otherwise, you will either be killed by you or you will be killed by her!" Nangonglin His tone is meaningful, and he looks quite experienced.

Damn it! This romantic **** is even embarrassed to call himself a senior.

Leng Sichen was about to have an attack, but because of Xia Yuxun's lightly scream, he completely turned off the flame, hurriedly greeted him and asked softly, "Xiaoxun, are you awake?"

"Hi! Sweetheart!" Nangonglin also leaned in excitedly to say hello.

Xia Yuxun opened her eyes with difficulty, and as soon as she saw Nangonglin's face, she showed a terrified expression, and then screamed miserably, "Ah--"