The scumbag begged me to turn around

The man with the right face was Lin Zifei. Lin Zifei happily sat on the chair, untied the Malatang, picked up a pair of chopsticks in his right hand and a spoon in his left, and ate Malatang diligently, as if it was delicious.

"Hey! Eat slowly, don't choke." Shen Yanchen rested his chin on both hands, and looked at the person in front of him eating Mala Tang happily, his sharp lips curled up, his face was full of pampering .

It took Lin Zifei a while to finish eating Malatang, sat upright, and said seriously: "Brother Chen, I love you! What a dame!"

"Pfft!" Shen Yanchen couldn't help laughing out loud: "Where did you learn this sentence, maybe someone taught you badly?"

Lin Zifei pursed her lips angrily, pretending to be angry: "Brother Chen, I'm already 27 years old, who would teach me badly? Besides, who would be worse than you? Big villain!"

"Yes, yes, I'm the worst!"

Shen Yanchen agreed with Lin Zifei helplessly, how could he be a big villain, but he just likes such a wayward and lovely Lin Zifei.

"Hmph!" Lin Zifei stood up with a cold snort, and said, "I'll punish you for throwing out the trash." After speaking, he went back to the room on his own.

Shen Yanchen shook his head, packed up the trash, and walked towards the door.

……

The morning sun shines on the bed through the windows.

The sheets moved.

Qi Momo opened his hazy eyes, recalling what happened last night, his eyes turned red, he tightly held the black crystal necklace tied around his neck, which he had pulled on Shen Yanchen when he was a child, now that they grow up, they seem to be getting closer Going further and further.

If he and Shen Yanchen divorced, would he not be able to survive?

Qi Momo was obviously smiling, but there was a hint of sadness in his eyes, crystal clear teardrops were hanging from the corners of his eyes, and his heart ached when he thought of Shen Yanchen's divorce from him. He covered his eyes and put his Buried in the quilt, weeping silently.

When Qi Momo was immersed in sadness, his phone suddenly vibrated several times.

He sniffed, and reached out a hand to touch the phone on the bedside table.

Qi Momo sat up, opened his phone and looked at the text message, his face suddenly turned grim, someone anonymously sent him a text message, pictures of two people lying on the bed, one was Shen Yanchen whom he admired, the other was... ...Lin Zifei? !There are dozens of hickey marks on Lin Zifei's neck!

The two of them slept?Shen Yanchen betrayed him?How can it be?No, he doesn't believe it!

Looking at these photos, Qi Momo couldn't help shaking his hands holding the phone. At this moment, he didn't know whether he was angry or sad. He threw the phone to the ground forcefully, as if he could ignore those things that made him feel so uncomfortable. Photo.

Qi Momo trembled for a while, and finally completely lost his mind. He rushed to the kitchen, picked up a knife, and cut one wound after another on his arm. The blood came out. It hurts a lot, but his heart hurts even more.

Suddenly, his cell phone rang, which was Shen Yanchen's exclusive ringtone set by him.

Qi Momo's sanity was pulled back by the ringtone, and he stopped harming himself, hurriedly picked up the phone, and whispered softly: "Yan Chen, good morning! Have you had breakfast? Do you need..."

Shen Yanchen interrupted Qi Momo, and said impatiently: "Stop talking nonsense, hurry over to the Central Hospital in City C."

After finishing speaking, he hung up, not leaving Qi Momo the right to speak.

Qi Momo was afraid that Shen Yanchen would be unhappy if he went late, so he casually put on a long sleeve to cover the wound and hurried out, heading for the central hospital.

When Qi Momo arrived at the Municipal Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine, 50 minutes had passed. He took out his mobile phone and saw the location Shen Yanchen had sent him, so he ran over quickly.

Qi Momo rushed to the 5th floor with all his might, and finally found Shen Yanchen out of breath. Shen Yanchen was sitting on the bench outside, and he looked worriedly at the operating room not far away.

Qi Momo was secretly relieved, walked to Shen Yanchen's side, and said with a smile: "Yanchen, it's great that you're fine, I'm worried to death, I'm afraid you have an accident, then what should I do?"

"Get out!" Seeing Qi Momo talking so much nonsense, Shen Yanchen, who was already upset, became even more restless, and frowned, "Don't talk so much nonsense, wait with me!"

Qi Momo was taken aback by Shen Yanchen, so he secretly found a chair not far from Shen Yanchen and sat down. He waited for half an hour, and he didn't know who the person in the operating room was, only that Shen Yanchen was waiting here. Now, he has to wait, if he doesn't wait, it's unknown how Shen Yanchen will treat him!

A doctor ran out of the operating room and said, "Are there any patients from Lin Zifei's family? Are there any patients from Lin Zifei's family?"

Shen Yanchen's eyes were red with anxiety, and he hurried forward, grabbed the doctor's arm, and said in a panic: "Miss doctor, how is he doing?"

"Are you a family member of the patient?" Seeing Shen Yanchen nodding his head, the doctor hurriedly said: "Hemorrhage, the hospital doesn't have this blood type anymore, it may be too late to go to other hospitals for blood transfer now, may I ask which of you has RH negative blood?"

Shen Yanchen was stunned, his eyes were clouded for a moment, he peeked at Qi Momo's figure out of the corner of his eyes, thought of something, turned over and grabbed Qi Momo's wrist, and said to the doctor: "He can donate blood, he is RH negative blood."

His heart sank for a few seconds, Qi Momo looked at Shen Yanchen in disbelief, he hadn't told Shen Yanchen about his blood type, how did he know, and immediately pushed himself out to donate blood.

His blood is not RH negative blood but P blood type, which is rarer than RH negative blood. If something happens, he will definitely die!

Qi Momo looked at Shen Yanchen seriously: "You, are you sure you want me to donate blood?"

Shen Yanchen said indifferently: "If you give him such dirty blood, I'm afraid you'll insult him."

Qi Momo forced a smile on his face, in Shen Yanchen's heart, he was probably even more despicable than a dog.

"Ada, take him down to donate blood!"

As soon as Shen Yanchen finished speaking, a burly man in a black suit and black sunglasses walked towards Qi Momo.

Qi Momo knew that Ah Da was Shen Yanchen's personal bodyguard. He wanted to escape, but Shen Yanchen grabbed his wrist and couldn't move. After struggling hard, he was still taken away by Ah Da.

The nurse pricked his elbow with a needle, and Qi Momo could feel the flow of blood, and then entered the blood bag.

He was not reconciled, why would he want to donate blood to Lin Zifei, the ridiculous thing was that Shen Yanchen wanted him to donate his own blood to save Lin Zifei, he wished that Lin Zifei would disappear completely, so that he could guarantee that Shen Yanchen would fall in love with him.

In an instant, a bag of blood was harvested, and the nurse took it out.

Sitting on the chair, Qi Momo's face was pale and his lips were chapped. He smiled and said, "Ada, have you known me for a long time?"

Ah Da stood in the corner watching all this happening, but Qi Momo couldn't see Ah Da's expression clearly, his expression was covered by the sunglasses, and he could only see his coldness.

Qi Momo didn't expect Ah Da to answer his own words, and said like a chatterbox: "As long as I have known Shen Yanchen, I have known you for as long as I have known you. Am I being cheap? I fell in love with someone who doesn't love me? Willing to take it? Shen Yanchen's shares are upside down, and he still doesn't like me, what do you think should I do? Forget it, you won't tell me what to do!"