Behind him, Jiang Qiaoyue slowly walked over, and her sarcastic voice floated closer:
"Li Manyao helped your daughter because your daughter and her son both have rh-negative blood type B."
"Master Chengxun lost his legs after a fall when he was a child. He has undergone several operations. The operation requires the preparation of plasma, just in case. And his blood type is relatively rare. It just so happens that your daughter and her son have the same blood type.
.So, do you understand?”
"Li Manyao spent money to extend your daughter's life simply because he wanted your daughter to be used as a human flesh and blood bank for Master Chengxun."
"When you went to Europe to work as a mercenary, she took your daughter to a private hospital. On the surface, she was treating her. In fact, she was drawing and collecting your daughter's blood every day. It was convenient for Master Chengxun.
Backup for every surgery.”
Behind him, Jiang Qiaoyue slowly walked over, and her sarcastic voice floated closer:
"Li Manyao helped your daughter because your daughter, like his son, Mr. Chengxun of Dato's Mansion, has rh-negative blood type B."
"Master Chengxun lost his legs after a fall when he was a child. He has undergone several surgeries. The surgery requires the preparation of plasma, just in case. And his blood type is relatively rare. It just so happens that your daughter and her son have the same blood type. So,
Do you understand?"
"Li Manyao spent money to extend your daughter's life simply because he wanted your daughter to be used as a human flesh and blood bank for Master Chengxun."
"When you went to Europe to work as a mercenary, she took your daughter to a private hospital. On the surface, she was treating her. In fact, she was drawing your daughter's blood every day and collecting it for each of Mr. Chengxun's surgeries.
spare."
"Your daughter was already suffering from cancer, so how could she withstand such a torment? Her final death was not just due to the worsening of the cancer, but mostly due to physical failure and depletion of qi and blood."
"But you still foolishly regard the enemy who drained your daughter's blood as your benefactor and obey her orders. It's really funny."
Brother Jiang's face was as pale as gold paper. He couldn't believe Jiang Qiaoyue's words. After a long while, he growled:
"Impossible! My daughter died because of the progression of cancer! The death certificate clearly stated——"
Su Mi said calmly: "Your daughter is staying in a private hospital arranged by Li Manyao. How to write the cause of death is not her final say? Your daughter's attending doctor knows that Li Manyao instructs people to draw blood every day, and he is also jointly and severally responsible. Is it written on the death certificate?
Write that your daughter died of blood loss?"
Brother Jiang was even more shocked, but still shook his head violently:
"Impossible, you are sowing discord!"
Jiang Qiaoyue handed him her mobile phone: "See for yourself."
These are all the evidence she has found in the past two years.
He flew to Country M, visited the private hospital where Brother Jiang's daughter had stayed, and tried his best to obtain the sealed cases.
In addition, they also followed the bank account of the attending doctor, especially the year when Brother Jiang's daughter passed away. The changes were particularly drastic, and he even bought a local villa that was extremely inconsistent with his income.
It's a big project.
They all take a long time to find.
But at any rate, the hard work pays off and it’s very complete.
Brother Jiang looked at the electronic medical records and photos that were taken, and his face gradually turned gray, and then turned livid again. Finally, as if all his strength had been drained, his knees weakened, and his tall and strong body stooped down and fell to his knees.
, with tears streaming down her face, she muttered the name of her beloved daughter:
"Qingqing...it was my father who was stupid. He actually believed that person and gave you to her to take care of you. As a result, he sent you to a dead end...it was my father who harmed you...my father is sorry for you...he even regarded her as a benefactor...
…I’m so stupid…”
After saying that, he was so angry that he slapped himself hard again and again.
After a while, my face became swollen like a mountain.
Su Mi and Jiang Qiaoyue both frowned.
Finally, Su Mi shouted: "What's the use of beating yourself to death? The most important thing now is to expose all Li Manyao's crimes."
Brother Jiang held back his tears and raised his face full of hatred, but he clenched his iron fist and struggled extremely:
"...That bitch is Mrs. Dato. What can I do? Take this evidence and go back to sue her? She is an upper-class person in country M, has strong social resources, and has the best lawyer to defend her. The doctor may also
Seal it... Moreover, this matter has been going on for too long, and maybe the police station won’t even file a case.”
Su Mi said calmly: "Then make a big fuss."
Brother Jiang's thick eyebrows twitched.
"If the commotion gets bigger, no one will dare to ignore her, and no one will dare to protect her. She has strong social resources, and you and the whole society are behind you."
Brother Jiang was dumbfounded: "It's so big... Why is it so big? You mean it's so big that even country M knows about it..."
Su Mi said word by word: "No, make it known to both Country M and China. It's best to become global news."
Brother Jiang took a deep breath.
Su Mi said softly: "Next week is the centenary celebration of the Huo Group. The Jin family will be present. At the annual meeting, celebrities from all walks of life and the upper and lower levels of the group will be present."
Brother Jiang understood, and slowly got up from the ground, looked at his phone, and then looked at Jiang Qiaoyue.
Jiang Qiaoyue understood what he meant: "Take the phone."
He glanced at Su Mi again, turned around and was about to get in the car, walked a few steps, but stopped again, looked at Su Mi again, and said tremblingly:
"...You...who are you? Are you...the eldest son's former wife?"
Su Mi sarcastically said: "Didn't you and Wan Ziya throw that former lady into the moat together?"
As if he was struck by lightning, Brother Jiang immediately understood that she was the woman four years ago. His face turned red, he buried his head, clenched his fists, full of guilt and regret, and finally murmured:
"Don't worry. I know what to do. I will also give you an explanation."
Jiang Qiaoyue got back in the car, got out of the way, watched Brother Jiang leave quickly, got out of the car again, and walked to Su Mi:
"Boss, are you really going to let Brother Jiang go first? Will he suddenly change his mind and run away because he suddenly gets scared and doesn't want to take revenge?"
Su Mi looked at the car gradually disappearing into the night:
"No. No father would want to kill his daughter with his own hands."
**
When we returned to Huayuan, it was already early morning.
Su Mi quietly went upstairs to her room, took a shower, and changed into pajamas.
I went to the next room to check on Xiao Subao and saw that he was sleeping soundly, so I left.
Just as he closed the door to Xiao Subao's room, he turned around and saw a tall figure standing in the corridor, his dark eyes slightly tired from the journey, but staring at him with a burning gaze.
I haven't changed my coat yet.
Obviously, I just came back and haven't even entered the room yet.
She jumped up and stood still, angry and funny: "Mr. Huo wants to scare people to death?"
Without saying a word, he raised his long arms and squeezed her into his arms, lowered his head and neck, and deeply inhaled the alluring scent of her freshly bathed neck.
He underestimated how much he missed her.
I thought it was just a day trip and I wouldn't worry too much.
Only now do I know that I can't leave for a moment.
Ever since he met her again and saw her, he never thought about letting her escape from his sight.
If possible, I really want to put it in my pocket and wear it 24 hours a day.
Su Mi reacted and wanted to push him away, but found that his two hands were clamped on her waist, and his breathing became deeper and longer:
"Baby, let me hold you for a moment, just for a moment. We haven't seen you for so long, don't you miss me?"
Su Mi:......
Angrily reminded: "You seem to have just left this morning?"
Really? This morning? Why does he feel like it’s been days?
Never mind.
She pushed him away again: "Mr. Huo, that's enough...please respect yourself!"
But she got a more intense hug from him.
He pressed her soft and slender waist into his arms with the palm of his hand, making it very close to his body. He had no choice but to use force, so he could only threaten in a low voice again:
"Little Subao is inside. Do you want to wake him up?"