My alternative life

Jing Yu, with a dignified face, replied, "yes, that's what we usually call panda blood! Ah, according to the elder martial brother, in the T City linkage blood bank, the stock of Rh negative blood is very small, especially AB type RH negative blood, there is no! If such patients need blood transfusion, they can only be transported by air from other cities or even foreign countries. After all, the proportion of Rh negative blood in the white population is much higher... "

"But does it have anything to do with the gang fighting in our prison?" I still can't figure it out.

"Originally it doesn't matter, but patients with this rare blood type, whether in treatment or fully recovered and discharged, must be put on record and entered into the blood database. At the same time, the real, timely and unimpeded contact information must be maintained, and the filing information is much more detailed than that of ordinary patients..."

Calm down, I raised my ears to hear Jing Yu continue to say, "at that time, my elder martial brother checked the medical records of patients who used panda blood several times in recent years. At that time, he was also curious, so he looked more carefully."

"Oh, oh, say it

Intuition tells me that Jing Yu's following words are very important and may become a major breakthrough in the case!

And this breakthrough may not be able to start directly behind the scenes, revenge hurt the root cause, because what, but can help us target.

"He remembers that the last patient who needed Rh negative blood transfusion was a boy. He was only ten years old. His name was Wang Qiao, and his father was vacant. He followed his single mother in kinship, but now he was raised by his grandparents. His mother's name was Wang Hong, and his location was Shashan female prison!"

Boom ~ ~

Jing Yu's voice is a little trembling, even with a little cry that I can't understand, and it's not loud. However, it sounds like a bolt from the blue to me. No, it's even more shocking than Lei PI!

Oh, my God!

I understand why Wang Hong is forced to be like that by me, why she can not care about her own life and death, how much trouble she has caused, and never spit out. She must protect the master behind the scenes!

All this is for her son!

It's true that Wang Hong is a scum. There's no problem in determining her nature. After all, she has committed many crimes and harmed many people, but her love for her children is always in her heart. She even pays her life for her son!

Although I don't know the complicated relationship between Wang Hong, Wang Qiao and the mastermind behind the scenes, I can be sure that the reason why Wang Hong has to fight to the end with the prison party is that she must have done it for her son, Wang Qiao.

Moreover, I think that since Wang Qiao had been hospitalized for blood transfusion, it means that he is not in good health and may need treatment or even blood transfusion at any time.

But Jingyu's elder martial brother said that in T city's blood bank, there is very little panda blood in stock, and the most precious AB type RH negative blood is not at all.

That is to say, if Wang Hong's child has a disease and needs blood transfusion, he can only seek help from those panda blood people in T City, and even need to be urgently transferred from the blood bank of other places!

So, are those villains just seizing this point, so as to coerce Wang Hong and make her die at the expense of herself?

An indescribable sadness rose in my heart. Because of my grandfather's relationship, I attached great importance to my family. Even because of my brother-in-law's injustice, I didn't hesitate to give up my hard won work and ran back to Xijing to fight with powerful forces.

Therefore, when I guessed the real situation of Wang Hong, I felt a bit of pain in my heart. I felt that this woman, at least she was not so bad. If I were her, 90% would have made the same choice.

No way, I Jiang Feng, after all, is a flesh and blood, quite emotional person, so emotion and love will be more able to control my behavior than reason. But I am different from Wang Hong, I will fight, I will not put myself in this kind of dead situation!

So, what can Wang Hong expect from a woman prisoner with a sentence of at least 10 years? Maybe, in Wang Hong's heart, the only thing she can't give up is her poor health and panda blood type son

When I light a cigarette, I suddenly feel the urge to shed tears.

It's not just for Wang Hong's mother and son, but for my grandfather, my parents and sisters who are still wandering all over the country, but have to leave their hometown to avoid disaster

Fist clenched, my heart began to twitch, breathing seems to be a little difficult, the complexion has become iron blue.

"Team Jiang, Jiang Feng, what's the matter with you? Is it too tired and uncomfortable? "

Qiu Meng and Jing Yu found my abnormality at the same time. They screamed and pushed me. They asked, "is it OK? Do you want to have a rest first?"

"No, it's ok..."

I took a deep breath, just like I didn't know how hot it was, I crushed half of the burning cigarette in my hand, so that I could get rid of the sudden melancholy in the moment of burning pain.

Standing up, I went to the window of the discipline rest room and pushed it open. Facing the cold wind in the middle of the night, I silently looked at the dark distance outside. I couldn't calm down.A person gently came to my back, I thought it would be bold and shrewd Qiu Meng, but I didn't expect it was Jing Yu.

She sighed and said to me, "team Jiang, I can understand your mood at the moment. Even when I heard my elder martial brother talk about the relationship between Wang Qiao and Wang Hong, my whole son was confused, and I felt even worse than you at the moment Because, because I am also a single parent family, my father was drowned just to save me from drowning. "

My body trembled, but I didn't dare to turn around, tears suddenly rolled down the corner of my eyes.

I don't know why. Although I haven't experienced such a miserable life segment as Jing Yu, I still shed tears at this moment.

Jing Yu began to sob behind him, as if he could not stand still, leaning forward and sticking to my back.

A few meters apart, there was no movement in Qiu Meng's place. It seemed to be a wood carving.

I was completely confused by Jing Yu's sudden outburst of sadness. I slowly turned around and hugged him. I didn't know what to say.

Jing Yu resisted my kindness and wanted to struggle, but suddenly she burst into hysterical tears, her voice plaintive and straight into my heart.

I couldn't help but hold each other tightly and let her tears wet my chest, while my own tears drop by drop in Jingyu's hair.

Qiu Meng approaches and silently stretches out his hands to hold Jing Yu and me. On such a cold night, in the Shashan women's supervision church lounge, where no feelings can grow, they suddenly become a whole in the face of a strange revenge case.

When the body is held together, the heart is really connected.

People, perhaps only in the moment of touching the heart, can we put aside the estrangement between each other, and maintain an instant of undefended innocence in our hearts