77 sweet kisses from the president: the new wife is addicted

Chapter 425 The child is not his own

Nie Yao suddenly felt a little chilled, stopped, raised her head, and looked into his eyes with clear eyes: "Do you hate Xiaobao so much?"

"No." Qi Yan vetoed it.

Nie Yao asked forcefully, "If not, why didn't you help him?"

His cold eyes locked on the delicate cheek in front of him, seeing her angry face, Qi Yan only felt distressed.

It's not that he doesn't want to help Wen Xiaobao, it's just that when he thinks about Wen Xiaobao's life experience, he inevitably has some grievances in his heart.

He couldn't bear that the woman he loved had a child with another man, and his heart ached when he thought about it.

It was such complicated emotions lingering in Qi Yan's heart that made him not answer Nie Yao's words immediately.

It was such a moment of silence, but what he got was a slap in the face!

Nie Yao almost used all her strength to slap Qi Yan's face fiercely, and half of his handsome face was swollen!
Qi Yan was a little dazed, his deep eyes suddenly became sharp, he grabbed Nie Yao's hand angrily, and growled: "How dare you hit me?"

Nie Yao was so angry that she was struggling and wanted to slap Qi Yan, but Qi Yan held her hand tightly.

Nie Yao couldn't break free, and roared angrily: "Don't you just want a little blood from you, will you give it or not?"

"No!" Originally, Qi Yan didn't care about the little blood, but being beaten by Nie Yao in public, even a man would be annoyed.

"Scum, don't regret it!"

Nie Yao cursed angrily, opened her mouth and bit Qi Yan's arm, biting his flesh like a wild hare.

Qi Yan frowned, didn't speak, and let Nie Yao vent his anger.

Her anxiously red eyes were wide open like a rabbit, and the pupils were stained with hazy mist.Seeing her crying, Qi Yan didn't know what to do for a while, so he pulled her into his arms with a sudden tug.

"I'll give, I'll give you whatever you want." The voice was sonorous and powerful.

Nie Yao raised her head in a daze, wondering why Qi Yan suddenly changed her mind.

But she didn't have time to think about it, so she dragged Qi Yan and ran into the hospital.

Originally the nurse wanted to ask Qi Yan to check whether there was any abnormality in the blood, but Qi Yan flatly rejected it.

The needle was inserted into the blood vessel, and a large bottle of fresh blood was drawn out. The doctor was a little hesitant at first, not sure whether Qi Yan's blood would be rejected by Xiaobao after being injected into Xiaobao's body. Enter Xiaobao's body.

Fortunately, everything went smoothly, and with the injection of fresh blood, Xiao Bao's pale complexion improved a lot.

On the contrary, Xiaobao's attending doctor said a little depressed: "It's strange, the child's parents are obviously blood type A, why did they give birth to a child with a special blood type?"

"Who knows, maybe the child is not his own?" Another nurse replied in a low voice.

Qi Yan, who was about to leave after the infusion, heard the conversation between the two, his eyes suddenly turned cold.

The sharp light seemed to seep into the ice, as cold as an ice blade in the cold winter of the twelfth lunar month, and swept towards the two without reservation.

The nurse's legs trembled, and she ran out quickly without daring to say a word.

What she said was careless, but it made Qi Yan fall into deep thought.

He knew that Nie Yao had type A blood, but he didn't know that Wen Yicheng was also type A.

He glanced at his right hand thoughtfully, frowning.

Wen Xiaobao hadn't woken up when the nurse pushed him out of the operating room, his face was wrinkled, his brows were wrinkled together pitifully, and he looked in pain.

Nie Yao was in so much pain that her heart was about to break, but she didn't dare to wake Wen Xiaobao up, so she stayed by Xiaobao's side with red eyes.

(End of this chapter)