A Naive Short-tempered Girl

Chapter 391: Pulled Back From The Edge Of Death

"Stop." In the moving car, the words of Hei Yanlong dropped. The car stopped steadily by the road.

"Mr. Hei, what happened?" The bodyguard inside the car asked curiously.

Hei Yanlong stared at the figure across the road: "Is that ... Yao Aotian?"

When the bodyguard followed Hei Yanlong's eyes and looked away, Yu Aotian had already sat up to pick him up and left. "The government's license should be the governor."

"How did he show up here?" Hei Yanlong frowned slightly, looking at the neighborhood across the road. "Hurry up!"

"Yes. Mr. Hei." The car started, a turn and drove directly into the low-grade area across the road.

This is exactly where Yao Yao's mother lives.

Hei Yanlong went to Bosen today to find her, but Feng Chenrui said she ran away from home last night. Thinking that this woman had nowhere to go, she should have come back to her parents' house. So he came here. Who knows, I saw Yu Aotian at the gate of the community!

hiss……

Yu Aotian appeared here early in the morning. Isn't it ...

Cheating?

No, that woman doesn't seem to be this kind of person!

"I'll go up by myself. You can wait for me at the door."

"Yes, Mr. Hei."

Hei Yanlong quickly walked down the stairs to the door of Yaoyao's house. ‘叩…’ Just knocking on the door, the door opened naturally.

"Not to mention locking the door, this woman is too careless." Pushed the door open and stepped in. The living room is quiet. "Brother and sister? Are you home? Brother and sister." He tentatively shouted twice, and Hei Yanlong's eyes finally fixed on the closed bedroom door.

Is it still sleeping? "Brother and sister." 叩叩 叩 叩叩 叩 "I'm in ?!" Hei Yanlong frowned impatiently and pushed open the bedroom door.

Seeing the scene in front of him, he was instantly stunned, and the pupils in ink could not help expanding.

Messy clothes, naked women lying on the bed, and blood on the ground.

"Hey! Luo Yaoyao !!!! Luo Yaoyao!" Dou Da sweat dripped down the forehead, Hei Yanlong hurriedly picked up the quilt to cover her body, and then took out the phone: "Quickly call Zhang Here comes the doctor !!! "

About an hour or so.

The original quiet room was full of people. Hei Yanlong sat in the living room with a blank expression.

After a while, his private doctor came out of it: "Mr. Hei, the lady's wound has been stitched. It's just ..."

"Just what?"

"It's just that the lady lost too much blood and needs a blood transfusion."

"Then give her a blood transfusion? What's the use of telling me ?!" Hei Yanlong growled angrily.

The doctor lowered his head nervously: "Hei ... Hei, we ... our Hei's blood bank has only prepared spare blood for you, and the young lady's blood type is very special, I'm afraid the medical society hasn't prepared it."

"So what do you mean, is it helpless ?!" Hei Yanlong narrowed his eyes coldly.

The doctor knew that he had a bad temper, and quickly shook his head: "I just asked the nurse to check. The spare blood that matches the young lady's blood type should be stored in Feng's blood bank."

Every wealthy family has a crisis in their families and no blood is transmitted, so they are all equipped with blood banks. The blood is drawn every year or taken from other places.

Hei Yanlong frowned slightly. Was Yaoyao equipped with a blood bank when she first married into Fengjia? "No sooner! I will call Uncle Feng now! By the way, what type of blood does Yao Yao need?"

"Type O, special blood. You tell Master Feng that he should know."

"Well." Hei Yanlong hurriedly called Feng Xiao's phone, and his stern face immediately hung an elegant smile: "Uncle, it's me, Yan Long."

"What is it, Yan Long?"

"That's it. I ... have a good friend who just had a car accident. But her blood is very special. After verification, it seems that your blood bank has blood that matches her blood type."

"Oh? Is your friend also a member of the Aslan country?"

After listening to Feng Xiao's words, Hei Yanlong stumbled slightly, Aslan? Feng Chenyi's stepmother and grandma seem to be from that country?

Why did he say that borrowing blood, Uncle Feng would suddenly come up with this sentence?

Hei Yanlong's dark eyes turned and smiled, "Uncle, how do you know that my friend is from Aslan?"

"Oh, you know that your aunt and Chen Yi's sister-in-law are both from Aslan. It is estimated that only our family has special blood in the country. You suddenly asked me to borrow blood. Should I borrow o-type special blood?"

what happened? !!

Is the o-type special blood the blood type of Aslan people?

Inexplicably, Hei Yanlong seemed to know something secret and was a little messy. Those dark eyes could not help but cast their eyes on the bedroom.

How could this Luo Yaoyao have the same blood as Feng Chenyi's stepmother and Feng Chenyi? !!

Even though Hei Yanlong was extremely curious, but now it is mainly to save Yaoyao, he had to suppress this curiosity and sent someone to transfer the blood needed by Yaoyao from the Feng family.

Time, point, point passed.

Hei Yanlong walked slowly into the bedroom, looking at her bloodless face, and frowned slightly.

"Mr. He, you haven't eaten for a day, so let's buy it for you."

"No need, you all go out." Hei Yanlong waved his hand, and the bodyguards standing in the living room stepped out of Yaoyao's home.

Just then, Yaoyao's cell phone suddenly rang.

Hei Yanlong picked it up quickly and glanced at the caller ID. He quickly picked up ...

"What are you doing?" A familiar voice came over the phone.

Hei Yanlong looked at Yao Yao in distress, reluctantly squeezed out a smile, and replied in a relaxed tone: "Do you guess what I am doing?"

"Yanlong ?! Why are you ... Yaoyao?"

"I went to her for dinner when I was bored. She just went to the bathroom. I'll ask her to call you later."

"Ok."

"Yes, Chen Yi." Hei Yanlong's dark eyes flashed slowly, "When will you come back from Turkey on a business trip?"

"It's a few days, what's the matter?"

A few days ...

Mo Yan's eyes shot at the gauze wrapped around Yao Yao's wrist, and he quickly squeezed out a smiley face: "It's okay, I just ask. I'll eat together when I return."

"Well. Hang up first."

"Well." Hei Yanlong hung up the phone quickly, exhaling subconsciously.

If he didn't understand why Yaoyao committed suicide at first, he understood it a little when he received Feng Chenyi's phone call.

Even he felt that it was so difficult to face Feng Chenyi, let alone ... Yaoyao? !!

"Mr. He ...?"

Suddenly, a faint voice came into the ears of Hei Yanlong, who was stunning, and he suddenly turned to Yao Yao with a little annoyance: "Suddenly speaking, want to scare me, woman?" She had been in a coma for a whole morning, and now he was able to wake up, he was more relieved.

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