Bai Ling took back her eyes and her voice was a little dry. "Why didn't she get the name of the donor?"

Fu Chen choked off his cigarette butt. "His heart didn't donate. It's still good on him. It's just for some reason. I must tell the outside world that he donated his heart and died."

Bai Ling stood like this. She was dressed in black, and the light fell on her, looking a little lonely.

At that moment, Fu Chen's heart somehow hurt.

Bai Ling frowned. After a long time, she looked up. Her cold eyes were like sudden poison. "I'll verify. If you lie to me, I'll bury him with your life."

Fu Chen sipped, somewhat helpless, "so, you saved me because you thought Ji Mohan's heart was on me?"

He hasn't figured out why Bai Ling is willing to save him and doesn't want to cure him. Now, he wants to understand.

She is for Ji Mohan.

It seems that the relationship between Bai Ling and Ji Mohan is not general.

significant.

Two people who have never met deserve Bai Ling's great efforts.

She is willing to marry for Ji Mohan and save for Ji Mohan.

Bai Ling looked at him and didn't speak.

Fu Chen's eyes were low and restrained. After a long time, he said, "you already know that Ji Mohan's heart is not here. Then, do you want to take back my life?"

Between his words, Fu Chen was a little agitated.

What is the relationship between this girl and Ji Mohan?

lover?

Or half brother and half sister?

He looked at Bai Ling and his heart panicked for a moment.

Bai Ling pinched her eyebrows, stood up and returned the donation agreement to Fu Chen. She glanced at him faintly, "one billion."

"OK." Fu Chen suddenly smiled, "I'll transfer money to you tomorrow."

Bai Ling ignored him, took a bottle of beer and went back to her room.

She opened the beer, took a sip, took out her mobile phone and called Qi Yi.

"Call so late? What happened? " Qi Yi gets a call from Bai Ling and immediately gets up and gets dressed.

Having known Bai Ling for so long, she has never called him so late.

"Help me check the identity of Ji Mohan." Bai Ling went to the balcony and leaned against the wall, "check what relationship he has with Fu Chen."

Bai Ling has never checked Ji Mohan.

When she learned that he had a car accident, she just checked who took his heart.

Bai Ling always thought he was the young master of the Ji family, and she didn't think there would be any problem with his identity.

At the moment, she has to investigate.

In fact, she basically believed Fu Chen's words. She just wanted to confirm it herself.

"Ji Mo Han?" Qi Yi asked, "who is he?"

Fu Chen, he has heard of the young master of the Fu family in the capital.

But Ji Mohan, he hasn't heard much.

"The eldest young master of the Ji family." Bai Ling said this in a low mood and hung up the phone.

The next morning.

When Bai Ling woke up, the food had been arranged on the table.

She walked over with her head half hung, didn't sleep well, and her irritability was obvious on her face.

Fu Chen put a glass of milk in front of her with a gentle voice. "You're still growing. Drink more milk."

Bai Ling's eyes lifted, very casually grabbed a piece of bread and stuffed it into her mouth, vaguely, "come back to treat you in the evening!"

Qi Yi sent the survey results to her mobile phone last night.

Ji Mohan's identity is really not as simple as the eldest young master of the Ji family.

He and Fu Chen, Jiang Shiyue are friends. They appear to be rich young masters, but their real identity is that of a certain team.

Fu Chen is the leader of that team.

Ji Mohan's car accident was hit by his opponent during the mission.

Fu Chen married the Ji family because Ji Mohan died. He wanted to hold the Ji family for Ji Mohan.

Bai Ling is not a person who doesn't distinguish right from wrong. Since it has nothing to do with Fu Chen, she doesn't need to hold his life in her hand.

After all, he took good care of her during this period of time.

"Going?" Fu Chen's slender fingers were stiff, and the air pressure on his body was instantly low.

Bai Ling looked at him, "well."

Fu chenmo, "you're my fiancee. Where are you going?"

"It has something to do with me?" Bai Ling smiled indifferently, "the Ji family is engaged to you, not the Bai family."

"Really?" Fu Chen's body tilted slightly, his thin lips came to her ear, and the corners of his mouth were hooked, "but what I want to marry is Bai Ling."

His warm breath hit Bai Ling's face, and her face flashed a blush inexplicably.

Her eyelids drooped, her long eyelashes trembled, Fu Chen's heart seemed to be pinched by something, and her heart beat quickly.

Bai Ling took back her eyes and coughed, "I decided to go. I'll detoxify you and go."

A non-negotiable tone.

Fu Chen was convinced. When can the little girl stop being so stubborn?

He rubbed his temples, suppressed his inner irritability, and said calmly, "your grandmother agrees with you to go?"

Bai Ling pursed her lips and didn't answer.

"The two patients you contacted are not going to be treated?" Fu Chen continued to ask. His deep eyes stared at her, and the smile on the corners of his mouth became deeper and deeper.

Bai Ling slapped her on the forehead, shit!

Forget it.

"Call them over and leave after treatment!" Bai Ling felt a little annoyed. She went to the fridge and took a bottle of beer. She didn't sit down. She stood in place and drank a bottle at one go.

Fu Chen, "..."

Does he want her to be treated immediately?

He wants her to stay!

"My mother likes you and leaves without giving an explanation?" Fu Chen was a little upset and went to get a bottle of beer.

He looked at the time. It was still early.

He will solve this matter before Bai Ling goes to school.

Lest she run away as soon as school is over.

As far as her character is concerned, she can definitely do it.

"Really!" Bai Ling touched her chin with one hand and thought for a while. She looked at Fu Chen very seriously. "Why don't you tell aunt that I'm dead?"

"Poof!"

Fu Chen just took a sip of wine, smelled the speech and sprayed it all out.

The expression is a little broken.

Seeing his expression, Bai Ling guessed that the other party might not like this method, so she thought seriously again.

"You don't have to move." Fu Chen felt that if she did not stop her from thinking, she would say a more terrible reason than just now.

For example, a dead husband or something.

Bai Ling didn't answer him, thinking about whether to stay.

Seeing that she didn't refuse, Fu Chen guessed that the little girl was a little loose, so he took advantage of the victory and pursued, "the news of our engagement has spread. It doesn't affect whether you move or not. If you stay, your grandmother and my mother can rest assured."

After a pause, Fu Chen continued, "I'm still a little capable. I should be able to help you with things you can't do."

If Jiang Shiyue were here at the moment, he would be surprised and lose his eyes.

Your famous master Fu, can't you?

Bai Ling gathered her eyebrows. After a long time, she looked up and said carelessly, "OK."

Fu Chen's last words still touched her.

After all, she will go to the capital in the future. She has limited ability alone.

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