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Chapter 550 Is it possible for us

"What's wrong?"

"Your hair turned white after taking the medicine, which means that the medicine they gave you must be very harmful to your body. The previous medicine must not be suitable. I have to use your blood to research new medicines."

Zhan Jingting smiled and said, "Wanwan, there is no blood collection equipment here. Let's talk about it next time, okay?"

"No, your body is the most important. I don't know when the next time will be."

"Then I'll go back and collect the blood myself and let Jiang Dong come and get it, okay?"

Qiao Wanwan had no choice but to agree, "Then do it as soon as possible."

"I know." Zhan Jingting raised his hand to touch her heart, "I'm leaving first."

"Well, pay attention to safety and eat on time."

"knew."

Zhan Jingting put his mask back on, walked out of the hotel, and went to a deserted corner. He raised his hands to cover his chest, with a look of pain on his face...

...

After coming out of the hotel, Qiao Wanwan was not in a hurry to go home, but went to the hospital first.

"Madam." The bodyguard who brought Wen Lijing to the hospital came forward to report, "Slight concussion, the injury is not too serious."

"I understand, where is he?"

"He has been sent back to the ward and needs to be hospitalized."

"good."

When Qiao Wanwan came to the ward, Wen Lijing slowly opened her eyes and was quite surprised to see Qiao Wanwan, "I thought you wouldn't come."

"I'm sorry." Qiao Wanwan sat down on the chair next to the hospital bed, "I shouldn't have gone to your appointment in the first place, but in order to get Jing Ting to show up, I took advantage of you."

"What a joke." Wen Lijing laughed at himself, "I thought I was determined to win, but it turns out that I am the clown who was used... Wanwan, in your heart, I must be a despicable, stupid and pathetic person

Bar......"

"But..." He looked at Qiao Wanwan, "You coming here at this time means that I am still useful to you, right?"

"Yes, Jing Ting is important, but Xiao Jiu's clues are still in your hands." Qiao Wanwan looked at him, "Li Jing, since Jing Ting is back, you should no longer insist on your obsession.

Help me, help me rescue Xiaojiu, I can agree to any other conditions."

"Wanwan, do you think I need anything else?" Wen Lijing slowly closed her eyes, "I have all had money, rights, and social status. Apart from love, what can you give me in exchange?"

"Li Jing, what you want is the only thing I can't give you." Qiao Wanwan stood up, "Since we have talked it over and can't reach a consensus, there is no need to continue talking."

"I just want to tell you that all my love is given to Jing Ting. In this life, I can only be Zhan Jingting's wife. I can never betray him."

"That's it for now. There is no need for us to meet again in the future. I wish you can let go of your obsessions as soon as possible and live your own life."

After Qiao Wanwan finished speaking, she turned around and left.

"Wanwan!"

Wen Lijing's suppressed and painful voice suddenly came from behind.

Qiao Wanwan stopped but did not turn around.

"If Jing Ting hadn't been there..." Wen Lijing's voice was hoarse, "Or, if I had met you earlier than Jing Ting, would it have been possible for us?"

Wen Lijing looked at her slender back steadily, his eyes full of expectation.

He was looking forward to getting the answer he was looking for.

He was looking forward to getting redemption, even a tiny bit.

Qiao Wanwan didn't speak for a long time.

Just when Wen Lijing thought he couldn't wait for an answer, he heard her speak slowly.

"I never make such assumptions, because I am not sure how fate arranges it, who I meet and fall in love with, and who I can become a husband with."

"But the only thing I can be sure of is that without Zhan Jingting, I would not have such an unforgettable love or such unspeakable happiness."

"If it hadn't been for Zhan Jingting, I wouldn't have known that I could love someone much more than myself."

Wen Lijing looked at the closed door. Qiao Wanwan's words just now were like sharp knives, stabbing into his chest mercilessly!

"Wanwan," Wen Lijing smiled bitterly and said to himself, "If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have known that words can kill..."

...

When Qiao Wanwan returned to Wutong Bay, everyone was almost asleep.

She came to the third child's room, looked at the sleeping child, and kissed his little hand.

"Madam." Zheng Ma came forward, "Why do you come home so late again? Do you want me to make you some midnight snacks?"

"No, I'm not hungry." There was gentle kindness in Qiao Wanwan's eyebrows, "I've been busy these days and haven't spent much time with him. He seems to have grown up a bit."

"Children grow very fast. The young master has been very good these past two days and his milk supply has increased."

"That's good." Qiao Wanwan asked, "Is there nothing going on at home?"

"It's okay, everything is fine."

"These are troubled times, and I'm worried that someone will reach out to Wutong Bay. You must be careful not to let any strangers enter Wutong Bay or approach my home, especially my children."

"Don't worry, ma'am. With so many things happening, I will be even more careful." Zheng Ma said, "Furthermore, Wutong Bay's security is the most stringent, and surveillance is everywhere. You don't have to worry too much about your home."

"good."

"Madam, you have lost a lot of weight recently." Mother Zheng looked at her distressedly, "I know you are very busy and under a lot of pressure, but your health is important and you must not be tired. Otherwise, what will happen to this family?"

"Don't worry, I will take care of myself." Qiao Wanwan stood up, "You can rest, I'll go find my master to talk to you about something."

"Okay, the old man hasn't slept yet. I just saw him going to the kitchen."

"Um."

Qiao Wanwan found the ghost-hand miracle doctor in the kitchen, "Master, what are you doing?"

"Your grandpa has been feeling dizzy these past two days, so I gave him some medicine."

"Is it okay?"

"It's okay, I just have Jing Ting and the child in my mind, so I didn't rest very well."

"Master, you should pay more attention to things at home."

"I will take good care of my family, you don't have to worry."

Qiao Wanwan made sure that no one was around, then she lowered her voice and said business, "Master, Jing Ting is back."

"What?" The ghost-hand miracle doctor was extremely surprised, "Where are the others?"

"In order to find Xiao Jiu, he can't go home for the time being." Qiao Wanwan said with a look of pain on her face, "Master, Jing Ting has suffered a lot. He was imprisoned and experimented with drugs, and his hair turned gray overnight. I think

His health is much worse than what I saw."

"My hair turned gray overnight? How could this happen..." The magic doctor with ghost hands was a little worried, "Have you checked his pulse?"

"After checking, the pulse is a little weaker than before, but I think he is already strong on the outside and strong on the inside."

The magic doctor with ghost hands thought thoughtfully, "If your hair turns gray overnight, unless you use specific medicine, it is because your body has been overstretched beyond normal limits."

"I know, but his pulse doesn't reflect this, so I'm worried about what special medicine he used. Even I can't figure out his current physical condition. Master, I need your help."


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