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Chapter five hundred and fortieth five, father and son

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    I'm so stupid too, if there are good things, why are you showing them off in front of this young lady?  Well now, it was calculated and snatched away by others!

    Yu Hanxin staggered away in pain.  She knew that there was no possibility for herself and Messi.  Unless you wait for Jingyu to get tired of it, then throw him away!

    But how long will that take?  Will it last forever?

    Since then, she has never participated in any gatherings with Jingyu.

    The relationship between Ye Fan's avatar and Jing Yu is just polite and diplomatic etiquette.  Holding hands in front of people, hugging in back, kissing her forehead and cheeks; generally not kissing her lips unless she takes the initiative.  Never once entered her mouth and actually kissed.  He really treats her more like a sister.

    But Jingyu was very satisfied, feeling that Messi still doted on her.  What girls want is to be courteous and caring in front of others, to hug and kiss, and to whisper softly in private.  Even Messi never touched her chest stalwart, she still felt that he respected her and didn't act recklessly.  This is exactly what she imagined love to be like!

    Xie Chen, who was heartbroken and desperate, was ridiculed by those who were jealous of him in the past.  One day, he found Yu Hanxin: "Although my education is not as high as yours, I am still one year older than you. Otherwise, we can make do together to comfort each other?"

    Yu Hanxin smiled wryly and shook her head: "Thank you. Maybe Messi will be abandoned by Jingyu like you in the future. I'll wait for him."

    Yu Hanxin knew that after suffering two blows of love, she really couldn't fall in love with other people.  What's more, this Xie Chen is far inferior to her Messi.

    Facing the autumn wind and rain outside the window, the autumn geese in autumn, and the fallen leaves all over the ground, Yu Hanxin couldn't help crying: "Meixi, Messi, I will always wait for you!"

    At the end of October, Jingyu's father Tang Jiaxuan visited the United States.  Tang Jiaxuan, in his fifties, has black hair, tiger eyes, sword eyebrows, and a Chinese character face. His face is filled with a friendly and friendly smile, and his waist is straight.

    After the friendly visit, Tang Jiaxuan stopped by the Massachusetts Institute of Technology in Cambridge, Massachusetts to visit Jingyu. Unfortunately, he was attacked by unidentified thugs on the way and was shot in the body.

    After receiving the news, Jing Yu rushed to Cambridge City Hospital with Ye Fan's avatar and Jessica.  Fortunately, Vice Chairman Tang only injured his left arm, and the injury was not serious.

    However, the hospital blood bank is short of O-shaped blood.  A group of guards and attendants rolled up their arms one after another, shouting for the nurse to draw their own blood.  But after a blood test, only the blood types of Ye Fan's avatar, Jing Yu, and a translator met the requirements.

    Ye Fan's avatar comforted Jing Yu and said, "You are a girl, and you have to take care of your father after the operation, so let me and Translator Wang donate blood to the vice chairman."

    Everyone also felt that what he said was justified.  So Ye Fan's avatar and Wang Translator walked into the blood collection room.  Ye Fan's clone donated 400cc of blood; Wang Translator was weaker and only donated 300cc according to the general standard.

    Translator Wang left first because he finished earlier.

    Ye Fan's avatar pressed the needle port tightly with a cotton swab, and was about to walk out of the blood collection room when the flaxen-haired doctor who did the blood test suddenly asked, "Are you the son of that important patient?"

    Ye Fan's avatar was very strange: "What's the matter? What's the matter?" He thought that although he was not Vice Chairman Tang's son, he was his daughter's boyfriend.  It's good to ask in advance if there is anything.

    "Oh, it's nothing." The man spread his hands and shrugged, "It's just that your blood is very similar. The blood of father and son is always similar, isn't it?"

    Ye Fan smiled and shook his head: "But we are not father and son. I am just the boyfriend of the patient's daughter."

    "Ah" The doctor was a little startled, "Then, then, I'm afraid you two are not suitable to marry and have children. Young people, be careful."

    After Ye Fan smiled, he opened the door and left.

    At the door, Secretary Fang of Vice Chairman Tang hurriedly stepped aside, then walked into the blood collection room after thinking about it.  He politely asked what the blood test doctor meant just now.  After a long time, Secretary Fang came to Vice Chairman Tang's ward with a mysterious expression on his face.  Seeing that Jingyu was the only one left in the ward, she whispered a few words in the ear of the vice chairman who was half leaning against the head of the bed.

    "What?" Tang Jiaxuan, who was a little sluggish, looked at him sideways in shock.

    Secretary Fang nodded solemnly: "I just took the blood sample to a special department for identification, and the answer is yes."

    No way?  Lan Feiyang is his son?  Even if you beat him to death, you won't believe it!

    Wu Bingzhen can also be regarded as a general's son. When he was serving in Jn Province, he had absolutely nothing to do with Wu Bingzhen's sisters, right?

    Could it be that the hospital gave me the wrong hug when I was a child?  Someone else's child became Wu Bingzhen's nephew?  

    Don't worry about these,He was in a relationship with Jingyu just now

    God, what a crime!

    So, he asked Jingyu with a pale face: "My dear girl, how far are you and Messi now?"

    "Dad" Jing Yu shook her body coquettishly, "This is so embarrassing."

    "Say it straight." Tang Jiaxuan suddenly became serious.

    "It's just average." Jingyu pouted, "Don't worry, I'm still very conservative."

    "Oh" Tang Jiaxuan breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good. However, we will break up with him from today on."

    Jing Yu's face turned pale in an instant: "Dad! Are you too authoritarian?"

    "Then be authoritarian once more." Tang Jiaxuan said with a cold face, "I'll repeat it again: from today, you and Messi are broken!"

    The tears in Jingyu's eyes flowed down "crash": "Are you still my dad? I just like him! Constantly!"

    However, it's not up to her to say whether it's broken or not.

    At this moment, Secretary Fang, who was about forty years old, was talking with Ye Fan's avatar.  The general idea is that the Vice President was attacked violently during his visit to the United States. Two of the bodyguards and entourage were seriously injured and three were slightly injured.  Now we need to send more security personnel, I hope he will go back to the apartment immediately to pack his travels, and come to the hospital to personally guard the vice chairman.  They will return home by special plane the day after tomorrow.

    "Yes!" Ye Fan's avatar had to stand at attention and salute.  For a while, I didn't understand whether I was only guarding the hospital for two days, or whether I followed them back to the country.

    A quarter past four in the morning the next day is when people are most tired.  Suddenly, some of the security guards from the United States outside the hospital crossed the line, swiftly and nimbly killed all the guards and guards all the way, and rushed to the outside of Vice Chairman Tang's ward.

    Ye Fan's avatar whose consciousness was covering the surrounding area all the time immediately separated from the body and blocked the most ruthless one among them.  This is a black man with stockings covering his head, his movements are erratic, and his fists and feet are sharp and vicious. When he saw Ye Fan's subconscious body¡ªin fact, it was Lan Feiyang's subconscious body, he used vicious and weird moves.

    Lan Feiyang's sub-consciousness estimated that the other party was a martial arts master comparable to the top on the Dragon Ranking, but unfortunately, what he met was a Super Dragon Ranking master whose consciousness had reached the peak of Nirvana.  So in less than ten rounds, Lan Feiyang's sub-consciousness pierced his chest with a ray of sharp sword-shaped energy, and he could only run away wounded in horror and despair.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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