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Chapter 257 The Blood Type You Shouldn't Have

Mo Feixue rushed into the medicine box and had no power to win.

"Quan Shengming, Quan Shengming."

When Mo Feixue ran out, Quan Shengming's car just drove out from the garage. No matter how she called Quan Shengming, she couldn't hear it.

Quan Shengming drove the car quickly. He really couldn't face Mo Feixue. He didn't come in vain today. At least he knew that Mo Feixue was concerned about him. This is enough.

Momo, I wish you happiness, please forgive me for not saying in front of you, because I have my self -esteem.

If you dare to make Mimo unhappy, I will definitely snatch her.

Mo Feixue returned to the hall without sperm. At this time, Aunt Feng made a sober tea.

"What about Master Quan?"

"He is gone." Mo Feixue knew that even if she didn't want to hurt Quan Shengming, she eventually hurt him.

Quan Shengming, I wish you a good relationship with Park Eunzhu, she is really a good girl. I can only be friends with you in this life.

"Miss, do you like you?" Aunt Feng also came over, how could she see that Quan Shengming liked Mo Feixue.

Mo Feixue nodded weakly. If she really hoped that she had not seen Quan Shengming, at least she would not hurt him.

"Master Quan rarely moves sincerely, I think he is really tempted this time."

"He has a fiancee in South Korea, and his fiancee is very beautiful, and they are also matching."

"That's the marriage that Master Quan's father ordered. Maybe he didn't like that girl at all." Quan Shengming often came to the cold house when he was a child. His mouth has always been very sweet. Aunt Feng always likes this little master.

The day before Mo Feixue was about to get married, Quan Shengming had never appeared. Even if Mo Feixue did not appear on the day of marriage, he would not blame him. She could understand him.

Mo Feixue's wedding dress was finally delivered on the last afternoon. This wedding dress is unique in the world.

This is a puffed skirt tube top wedding dress. The wedding dress is crystal gray, simple and exquisite, flashing the gorgeous and elegant charm.

When Leng Qianye came back, he walked into Mo Feixue's room. At this moment, Aunt Feng just helped Mo Feixue on the wedding dress.

Mo Feixue was wearing a wedding dress, wearing the crown of innocent diamonds on her head, and the neck's necklace was also amazing, making the bride more beautiful.

Rao has seen a lot of beautiful women Leng Qianye at this moment, and his Qian Xue is really beautiful. If it wasn't for him and Mo Feixue as a brother and sister, how could he be hesitated to marry Mo Feixue to Yichen

Then, then

"Brother Night ..." Mo Feixue wore a wedding dress to show her little daughter's shame.

"Master, is the lady who put on the wedding dress beautiful?" Aunt Feng asked while helping Mo Feixue to organize the wedding dress on his back.

"Beautiful." Leng Qianye sincerely praised.

Aunt Feng said with a smile: "Miss, I said you put on the wedding dress beautiful. Now even the young master said that you are beautiful. You must know that the young master will never praise the person."

Mo Feixue's face was even more red, she turned embarrassed.

Leng Qianye's mobile phone rang, he walked out of the room, and was called by Leng Zitong.

"Sister, what's the matter?"

"Thousands of nights, I asked a American expert to see the last case of my dad. He said that it would take a few days to go to China to check for a specific check.

There are some precautions to pass it to you. "

Leng Qianye didn't speak with his mobile phone. He didn't want to care about everything about Lengcheng, but he didn't want to listen.

Of course, Leng Zitong knew Leng Qianyi's mind, and also knew why Leng Qianye hated Lengcheng so much. Even she hated the little three of the young three, but she didn't understand that since Leng Qianye hated the small three and hated his father, he hated his father.

Why is it so good to that junior daughter now and prepare for her wedding for her.

"Thousands of nights, Dad is old now, you can forgive him, do you plan to forgive him even if he dies?"

The relationship is so stiff.

"The information is to let Zixin accept it, sister, that's it." Leng Qianye hung up the phone before Leng Zitong finished speaking.

"Brother Ye, is it a phone call from the company?" Mo Feixue asked to the cold night.

She knows that Leng Qianye has been exhausted these days, not only is it busy with the company, but also to arrange her wedding. Mo Feixue said that her wedding is simple, but Leng Qianye disagreed, he Leng Qianyan

How can your sister marry? He wants to host a grand wedding for her.

"no."

Leng Qianye walked in front of Mo Feixue. Today, Mo Feixue is really beautiful, but unfortunately she can no longer live with him like him now.

The head stopped when she was one centimeter away from her head. She was beautiful today, and her hair was good.

"Brother Ye, let's do a heart disease surgery. Since I am still alive, you don't have the need to feel guilty." Mo Feixue really didn't want to look at Leng Qianye to be tortured by illness.

"Who told you?" Leng Qianye was obviously a little surprised. He never planned to tell her that her heart disease was because she got it. He didn't want her to have any guilt.

"Don't you tell me, in short, we all miss you, don't want you to be tortured again." Last time, Leng Qianye's heart disease was really scared.

He endured how much pain to withstand this. "

Leng Qianye is Mo Feixue's only brother, and she is the best person in the world. She just wants him to live well, better than anyone.

"Let's talk about this in the future." Mo Feixue was leaving him. It is not important for him to do surgery.

Leng Qianye returned to the study. He turned on the computer and received the information passed by Leng Zitong. He hesitated for a while and finally ordered it.

He never cares about the case of Lengcheng. The life and death of that man is not important for him, but he still uncovered the information.

Cold City, male, 70 years old, blood type: Type A

Blood type: Type A

Leng Qianye's eyes stared at these words, his fingers clasped the table tightly, and the table that had a good quality was buckled out of a few prints.

He remembers that his mother is B -type, and his blood type is rare RH negative type. He still knows some common sense. How can people in Type A and B have a child with RH -negative type.

Is it ... Leng Qianye didn't have time to think more, he immediately ran out of the villa.

Leng Qianye was anxious to wait for the results of Wu Zhonglun's dean's office. He has never been so uneasy in his life.

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