Chapter 72          I want you to be my mobile blood bank.

Lin Wanwan shook her head, heartache so much that she began to be dazed. She reached out to pull Fu Pei's coat, but she couldn't catch it after several times.

"I don't have anyone else, Apei, I've always been the only one of you..."

"Lin Wanwan, I have already caught your man. I have destroyed both his hands and he has both pulled him."

Hearing this, Lin Wanwan felt her breathing stagnant, her lungs could not breathe, and the pain was unbearable.

She reached out and pressed her lungs, breathed heavily, then coughed rapidly, and vomited blood on the ground.

Her Apei actually asked her to "abdicate and give up the wise", forcing her to be a shameful mistress?

Seeing the pool of blood on the ground, Fu Pei frowned and grabbed her shoulder tightly and shook desperately: "Lin Wanwan, you are just pneumonia. Don't pretend, pneumonia won't vomit blood at all!"

With a wry smile, she looked up weakly at the man she had loved for seventeen years, and slowly closed her eyes.

Apai, it’s not pneumonia, it’s lung cancer.

And it is late.

Fu Pei felt inexplicably tingling. Just when he wanted to send Lin Wanwan to the hospital, his phone rang. It was Ye Duoer.

"Doer."

"Apai, I feel a little uncomfortable and want to vomit..."

"Okay, I'll come and find a doctor first."

"Okay, hurry up."

"Um."

After hanging up the phone, he lowered his head and glanced at Lin Wanwan who was lying on the ground, and turned around and walked out of the cell.

Let this woman suffer a little and know how much the price of betraying him and suspected murder of Duoer!

Especially when he thought of Qin Zishu, anger ignited inexplicably in his chest.

He was a little bit skeptical about the kind of garbage man caught in the hotel.

But men like Qin Zishu are gentle, considerate, handsome, and rich. They are all characteristics of women's love, which makes him a little bit guarded.

Lin Wanwan is his. Even if she dies, her ashes must not fall into the hands of others!

The jail cell became quiet again. Lin Wanwan was lying on the ground, but her consciousness was still there. She knew very clearly that Fu Pei was called away by Ye Duoer.

She didn't know what wind Ye Duoer was blowing in Fu Pei's ears, she only knew that it seemed that her crime was getting dirtier and dirtyer as she wrote it.

She couldn't imagine that if Ye Duoer became Mrs. Fu in the future, wouldn't she be even worse than death?

Thinking of this, she covered her abdomen.

Child, help mom.

She couldn't bear to give up this hard-won child, but Apei didn't care about this child at all...

When she woke up again, she saw a pair of red high heels when she opened her eyes.

"Awaken? Lin Wanwan, I said, I will be the one who won. If you divorced earlier, there would be no such thing."

As soon as he heard this sharp and harsh voice, Lin Wanwan knew who was coming.

But, shouldn’t Ye Duoer still be lying in the hospital?

She forced herself up and leaned weakly against the wall, but her eyes were extremely firm.

"Aren't you in the hospital?"

Seeing her desolate look, Ye Duoer couldn't help laughing proudly.

"Yes, I'm still in the hospital, but now Apei has gone to the group, so I'll come out to see you. Are you moved?"

"Ha, Apei said you are dying and need blood transfusions, and you are standing here wearing high heels?"

Ye Duoer looked at the high heels: "You said this, it was bought by Apei for me. I'll see you, of course you have to wear it."

"When I talk about blood transfusion, I was angry. I heard you committed suicide to prevent blood transfusion?"

Lin Wanwan was stunned, her pupils shrank suddenly, and she looked at her vigilantly: "You didn't have a car accident at all."

Hearing this, Ye Duoer was a little surprised and smiled and said, "You are smarter than I thought. I really didn't have a car accident and I don't need a blood transfusion, but Lin Wanwan, I just want you to be my mobile blood bank!"


Chapter completed!