Jiang Nuantang was staring at the door of the emergency room, slightly lost in thought.
When I heard this, my mind moved slightly. I covered up the dark light in my eyes and raised my head and asked:
"What aspect is Mr. Shao referring to?"
Her voice, as clear as running water, was made more meaningful by the way Jiang Nuantang sold it.
Shao Zhanlin's dark eyes narrowed slightly and he made a request calmly:
"Everything, such as what grudges you have with her, and why Yi Jin—"
At this point, Shao Zhanlin's expression paused, and the voice behind him suddenly stopped.
He remembered what Yi Jin often said: Qin Yawei is not his mother.
Combined with Qin Yawei's various behaviors, it is indeed unlike what a mother of a child can do.
It was not that he had no doubts before, but his doubts were dispelled by the results of the paternity test.
If you put all this aside...
Shao Zhanlin pursed his thin lips tightly, took out his mobile phone and dialed a number:
"Check Qin Yawei's production materials five years ago..."
Shao Zhanlin was categorical, paused, and then continued:
"Also, check the blood types of her parents."
He had never been curious about these questions before.
After all, when he woke up that year, Qin Yawei was crying on his bed.
Later, she was arranged by him, became pregnant and gave birth to a child, everything was natural and logical.
But more and more weird anomalies seemed to remind him that there was something hidden in it.
If it is true that she is not Yi Jin’s biological mother, she has deceived and concealed it for so many years...
Then this woman really deserves to die!
There was a bit of cruelty in his deep eyes.
"It seems that I don't need to answer Mr. Shao's doubts."
Jiang Nuantang's voice was light.
The last time he asked Mu Yunqian to send an appraisal report, it only aroused Shao Zhanlin's suspicion.
As a result, Qin Yawei committed suicide and kidnapped Jinbao, but revealed that she could not give him a blood transfusion. She was afraid that she would have to shed her skin even if she did not die.
This saved her a lot of trouble.
Originally, she was worried that if things got serious, it would have a bad impact on Jinbao.
So I have been looking forward and backward, and timid.
After Qin Yawei's public identity is removed, she can let go and settle all the grievances she has incurred over the years.
Jiang Nuantang lowered his eyes and secretly wondered whether he should help Shao Zhanlin in private.
Let him find the truth as soon as possible without being kept in the dark anymore. He heard the man say:
"Besides these, between you and Qin Yawei..."
Shao Zhanlin looked at Jiang Nuantang. After several contacts, as the tulle covering the waistcoat was lifted, there were still more secrets about this woman.
He couldn't help but want to explore more.
But compared to letting people investigate.
What he hopes most is that she can tell him in person...
I can't tell where this hazy emotion comes from.
But privately, Shao Zhanlin sincerely longed for Jiang Nuantang to open her heart to him.
Jiang Nuantang knew nothing about this.
Even if he knew it, he was destined to be disappointed.
After all, she is not the kind of person who likes to open up her scars and show them to others.
So the moment she realized that Shao Zhanlin wanted to explore her past.
Jiang Nuantang suddenly lowered his face and said coldly:
"Sorry, no comment. As for the others, Mr. Shao can always find out if he wants."
After finishing speaking, Jiang Nuantang turned to look at the closed door of the emergency room and said no more.
Shao Zhanlin was stunned, opened his mouth, and didn't ask any more questions.
That's all, there will always be opportunities in the future.
…
With the blessing of a private blood bank, the rescue went smoothly.
Even so, the emergency room lights didn't go out until the next afternoon.
When the door opened, all the doctors who had stayed up all day and night looked tired, but the look in their eyes could not be concealed.
Subsequently, Shao Yijin, with an oxygen tube inserted and his eyes closed, was pushed into the intensive care unit and observed for another 24 hours.
After ensuring that life is completely out of danger, go to the advanced ward.
…
Qin Yawei pretended to be faint from the beginning in order not to give Shao Yijin a blood transfusion.
Even though he was given several bowls of medicine, his eyes were still closed and he refused to wake up.
Until I heard that Shao Yijin had turned the corner.
Only then did he open his eyes and get up from the hospital bed.
He hurried to the private ward where Shao Zhanlin was located.
But he was stopped outside.
"Miss Qin, you can't go in."
The bodyguard said expressionlessly.
Regarding this woman, the young master lost too much blood and his life or death was uncertain.
The story that he pretended to be unconscious while drinking and refused to give him a blood transfusion had long been spread among them.
So even if she is the young master's biological mother, the bodyguards still can't look down upon her.
Qin Yawei had already had a hunch that things were not going well, but she didn't expect that she hadn't even seen Shao Zhanlin's face yet.
A little bodyguard dared to point fingers at her.
He immediately became angry, lowered his face, and scolded:
"Who do you think you are? If I go in to see my son, what does it have to do with you?"