Young Master Fu's Unexpected Cute Wife

"Miss Su, don't rush to get rid of the relationship." Yan mengrou's smile on her face is more prosperous, "I'm here to give you a choice."

“…… What choice opportunities? " Su Yujie almost hung up the phone, or can't help but continue to ask.

"I'm on the reef beach now, and I'll be there later. Miss Su, you have two ways to go. First, if you don't come, Fu Sihan will probably blame you for the late death. Second, if you come here, the development of the story is still unknown. "

Before Su Yujie got angry, Yan mengrou added: "Oh, by the way, you don't tell anyone about my existence, or someone will suspect that you and I, the murderer, are in private contact."

The subtext is: if you don't come, I'll plant you. If you dare to expose me, I'll pull you down the drain!

"Yan mengrou, what do you want to do?" Su Yujie panicked.

However, the mechanical voice from the receiver told her that yanmengrou had already hung up the phone.

Su Yujie repents. Why should he let this psychopath come out?!

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in the silent night, all sounds are amplified.

Yan mengrou hides behind a huge reef and hears the sound of rapid footsteps and breathing. She looks out of her head and sees Yan wanwan running over alone, looking for her everywhere.

"It's too late. I'm back!"

In the evening, when I heard the reputation passing by, I saw a figure coming out of the reef. It took a long time to see that it was Yan mengrou's face.

That face changed a lot, more thin than before, with a acrid and paranoid atmosphere.

"Yanmengrou, I'm here. Please tell me what you want to say. Maybe someone will come out and look for me when I'm not in the room." Night seems arrogant, but it is on guard.

She made no trace of observation around, determined that Yan mengrou did not bring other helpers, and was relieved.

"Good sister, I haven't seen you for a long time. Shouldn't we talk about the past?" Yan mengrou asked with a smile.

Reminiscence, what is there between them?

"Yan mengrou, if I were you, I would hide well, instead of coming to me to cast a net." I said coldly in the evening.

Yan mengrou looked at the distance and saw a woman's figure coming to this side. It was su Yujie. She got to the point.

"It's too late. When Yan chenrui found out leukemia, you were the first person to match the bone marrow, but you didn't match it. Don't you have any doubts?"

"What doubts..." Night suddenly of a meal, eyes light tight, "is it you do something? I'm a good match for Xiao Rui? "

"Of course not." Yan Meng Rou turned her head, and her hair, which had grown to her shoulders, was flying in the sea breeze.

She looked at Yan Wan and was laughing. Her voice was long, as if she was saying something very happy:

"because you are not Yan chenrui's sister at all!"

"You What do you say

Night Leng in situ, suspected that their ears have a problem.

"You're not Yan chenrui's sister with his father and mother. Isn't it normal that bone marrow doesn't match?" Yan mengrou enjoyed looking at the incredible appearance of yanwanwan, "yanwanwan, yanchenrui is type O blood, my father is also type O blood, and what are you?"

Yan wanwan is type AB blood.

In terms of genetics, excluding the possibility of genetic variation, if the son is of type O blood, the parents must be of type O, and it is impossible to give birth to a daughter with blood type ab.

In the evening, I feel the whole body's blood coagulates, and every inch is cooling, just like a basin of cold water pouring from the top of the head.