Xu Wanqing just smiled, "We are all rare blood people. Speaking of which, this is a rare fate. Naturally, we should help each other. It's just a little effort, it's nothing."
"Do you call this a small effort?" Xiao Zhuoyan looked at her distressedly. Because Cheng Yang lost too much blood, Xu Wanqing's blood donation naturally increased, almost reaching the limit. The originally rosy face was now faintly
She was turning blue, and the dark blue under her eyes was even more obvious. He put his arm around her shoulders worriedly and said, "Mr. Cheng has woken up, let's go back first! You need to have a good rest now and get more nutrition!"
"It's okay, don't worry. Just wait a while." Xu Wanqing smiled relaxedly and asked again: "How can you go out to play and get into a car accident?"
He Xiangdong sighed slightly and said: "An old photo that Mr. Cheng carried with him was blown away by the wind. He was in a hurry to pick it up and did not pay attention to the car coming on the road. The driver did the same. The car was driving so fast that it almost floated."
"Is it for a photo?" Xu Wanqing smiled, "It seems that that photo must be very important to Mr. Cheng."
Yan Yingyu looked at Cheng Yang and sighed slightly, "Old Cheng, sometimes I really don't understand you."
Cheng Yang just smiled tiredly, "Actually, even I don't understand myself. Maybe it's because as we get older, we tend to miss the past more easily." His eyes quickly fell on Xu Wanqing's face again, and he looked at her slowly.
She said: "That's the photo of my wife when she was young, the only one."
"That is indeed very precious. No wonder you cherish it so much." Xu Wanqing suddenly became curious again, "By the way, you told me last time, which of your wives am I more similar to?"
Xiao Zhuoyan smiled and patted her on the head, "Look, it looks like a little question mark right now. Mr. Cheng has not recovered yet. You are asking questions here, and you are not afraid of annoying others."
Xu Wanqing smiled sheepishly. In fact, even she herself couldn't figure out what was wrong with her. She didn't seem to be that nosy in the past.
Cheng Yang smiled and waved, "It's nothing, I only have one wife in my life..."
"Ah?" Xu Wanqing blinked her beautiful eyes and blurted out: "You separated from your wife when you were young, and you haven't remarried after all these years?"
Cheng Yang shook his head.
"Why?" Xu Wanqing asked unconsciously, and everyone laughed softly.
Xiao Zhuoyan directly covered her mouth. She dared to ask such a private question. He smiled apologetically and said, "I'm sorry, I'd better take her out quickly. Otherwise, she will have more and more questions. Now I am suspicious."
She wrote A Hundred Thousand Whys.”
Yan Yingyu said cheerfully: "Don't say she is curious. In fact, even my old friend is also very curious! Seeing that you are like this now, even treating an old photo as a treasure is completely considered to be very affectionate, but if you think about it carefully
, you abandoned me and left without saying goodbye, you were so heartless, I don’t know what you were thinking."
Cheng Yang smiled bitterly, "You were young and energetic back then... I'm really... I'm sorry for her!"
When he said this, he seemed to be full of bitterness, but he kept sighing lowly. He Xiangdong persuaded him on the side: "Okay, we have just escaped from the danger of illness, so stop thinking about those old things and think about happy things.