There Will Come a Day When You’ll Like Me

Leng Sichen thoughtfully looked at the boy who was screaming behind Xia Molin, "I seem to have seen you somewhere."

"Of course you have seen me, and I almost became the victim of your gun!" Han Feng remembered that tragic memory again.

"Are you the... the food delivery?"

Leng Sichen finally remembered, and suddenly understood everything.

No wonder that day Xia Yuxun’s porridge tastes exactly the same as the takeaway he ate...

It turned out that it was not a coincidence.

Xia Yuxun, what should I do with you?

Why did you anger me again and again, but I became more and more unable to let it go, even if you are with other men, you still can't help being moved by what you have done, and even jealous of them, so jealous...

"Mr. Leng! Why don't you tell me when you come over, Mr. Leng!"

A middle-aged doctor hurried over, surrounded by several nurses.

"Dean Chen."

Dean Chen was shocked when he saw the blood stains on Leng Sichen’s neck and the corners of his mouth, “Oh, Mr. Leng, why are you injured? I’ll find a nurse to treat the wound for you right away! How do you do things, see Wouldn't someone be bandaged if someone is injured?"

"Don't worry about me. How is the girl inside?"

"The blood transfusion is still in progress, but the plasma is almost used up... But don't worry, you are already preparing the plasma with all your strength!" Dean Chen's words are actually a little emboldened.

Leng Sichen has shares in their hospital and invested so much money, if he offends him...

"sorry to bother you."

"This should be the patient's family member?" Dean Chen asked.

"Yes, I am her father, doctor, are you sure you can adjust to plasma?" Xia Molin's always calm and composed face also showed anxious expression.

"This..." Dean Chen avoided this topic and asked, "Are you RH-negative blood type A?"

At the end of Xia Mo, Lin's face changed slightly, and then he shook his head.

"What about the patient's mother?"

"She has passed away and I am her only relative."

Dean Chen rubbed his hands, "I'm so sorry! Then I have to keep looking..."

Leng Sichen clenched his fists on his side, "Uncle, I'm sorry, I swear, I will never let Xiaoxun have trouble..."

At the end of the summer, Lin sat down on the bench sullenly, "She asked for everything, no one else. Yu Xun’s personality is exactly the same as her mother... I must jump over...

Ruoxin, I'm sorry, I promised you will take good care of her, but I didn't do it... I am not a qualified father..."

At the end of the summer, Lin seemed to be a decade old overnight.

I saw her take her boyfriend home a few days ago, and thought she had figured it out. Who knows, she is still so obsessed.

He had long opposed her being with Leng Sichen, and had long forbidden her to enter the Lengs to do that dangerous job, but how many times he scolded and beaten him, it was no use.

On the contrary, it was him. Every time he saw her hiding in a corner pitifully, applying medicinal wine while wiping tears at Ruoxin's photos, he couldn't help but stop her.

If he had been a little bit cruel in the beginning, maybe he wouldn't have today.

With RH-negative blood type A, she turned out to be RH-negative blood type A... What a sin!

Leng Sichen knew that what he said now was of no avail, so he could only silently use all the relationships to start looking for people with matching blood types.

The phone rang, Leng Sichen immediately connected, "Hey, Siche."

"Brother, I know that there is a person with the same blood type as Kaoru. However, this person may be a little troublesome..."