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Chapter 1400

Seeing that Ling Yiran was about to turn around and leave, he suddenly wanted to rush forward, wanting to catch him and ask him clearly.

But he had only taken two steps when he was already stopped by Yi Jinli's bodyguards, unable to get close to Ling Yiran.

"Wait a minute!" he yelled, his voice almost trembling, "What do you mean by what you just said? What do you mean she saved my life!"

Ling Yiran paused and his eyes fell on Ye Wenming's pale face.

The once stern and solemn man now had a look of fear in his eyes, as if he was afraid that the answer he would get would make him collapse.

Ling still glared at the other party, still unable to hide the anger in his heart.

She sneered, "What do you mean? Ye Wenming, you are still standing here alive and kicking, but it is all because Sister Zhuo donated bone marrow to you back then. If Sister Zhuo was not so selfless at the time, you would have been the only one left.

Now that she has a handful of ashes, can she still be forced to kneel down to her enemy like this?"

Ye Wenming felt as if the blood all over his body had frozen in an instant, and his body could not help but tremble. His whole body seemed to be overwhelmed by the overwhelming fear gushing out of his chest.

Obviously, he could understand every word Ling Yiran said, but he seemed to be unable to understand the meaning of the words.

Back then... wasn't it Zi Yin who donated bone marrow to him? Why did she become Zhuo Qianyun in Ling Yiran's mouth?!

"You're talking nonsense!" Kong Ziyin suddenly shouted loudly at Ling Yiran from the hospital bed, trying to cover up her inner guilt, "Back then, I was the one who donated bone marrow to Wen Ming. When did it become Zhuo Qianyun's donation?

, even if you are Zhuo Qianyun’s friend, you can’t confuse right and wrong like this!”

"Yes, how could you slander our Ziyin like this!" Confucius' mother on the side quickly agreed.

Father Kong looked at Ye Wenming nervously and said, "Wen Ming, you don't believe what they say. Is it possible that it was such a coincidence that Zhuo Qianyun donated bone marrow to you? It was clearly a double-blind donation back then. Zi Yin

It was only by accident that I found out that you were the recipient of her bone marrow, and that’s why I met you and started dating you! This woman is just talking nonsense!"

Is it really...all nonsense? Ye Wenming looked at Ling Yiran, his eyes turning scarlet, "Are you just fabricating what you said casually?"

Ling Yiran's voice became colder and colder, "I also hope that this is something I fabricated, not the truth. In this way, at least Sister Zhuo did a good deed and saved a good person, instead of saving someone who was bent on revenge on her."

She even forced her life into hell!"

Ling Yiran said, and his eyes fell on Kong Ziyin's face again, "You are really shameless to the extreme. You took the matter of donating bone marrow on yourself. The first call from the bone marrow bank was made to you.

, you refused without hesitation!"

Kong Ziyin was anxious and angry, "You...you are so slanderous!"

"Whether it's a rant or not, you'll know when you listen to the phone recording." Ling Yiran said, "You probably don't know that there was a phone recording there back then. Although it's been so many years, it's a little troublesome to find the phone recording from that year.

, but that doesn’t mean it can’t be found.”

Kong Ziyin was stunned on the spot, the phone... was recorded?!

How could that happen?!

Why is there such a thing as phone recording?! How come she doesn’t know about it at all!
Chapter completed!
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