Chapter 1289 If I Had Known Now, Why Bother Then?

Mrs. Du suddenly said: "Doesn't she want Lin Lang's blood? I'll go to Lin Lang first and persuade her. If she agrees, Wen Qiao will probably relent and continue to treat our Boyan."

Du Weiyang: "Let's give it a try, I don't think my cousin will agree."

Lin Lang never expected that after all her efforts to plot against Wen Qiao, her aunt would come to her to persuade her to compromise, as if the design was just for Wen Qiao to get her blood faster.

Lin Lang was so angry that he listened to her aunt's advice: "Don't even think about it."

Du was too anxious: "Lin Lang, your aunt took care of you when you were a child. Now for your brother, are you not willing to make this sacrifice? It's just 600 milliliters of blood."

Lin Lang gritted his teeth and said, "Did Wen Qiao ask you to come?"

"No, I did it myself."

Lin Lang raised his eyes and said: "Auntie, think about it, is it possible that Wen Qiao directed and acted in this matter, and conspired with the clerk to add some medicine, and then used it to make you angry, and then deliberately quit, and then let Come and beg me."

Mrs. Du did not dare to doubt Wen Qiao anymore: "Why is she going to such trouble? She is not that kind of person."

Lin Lang's eyes flashed with evil intent, "Auntie, you do believe her."

Can Mrs. Du not believe it? If she doubts whether these things exist, she will really offend Wen Qiao. The only one who can save Boyan now is Wen Qiao. No matter what she thinks in her heart, she must trust Wen Qiao wholeheartedly now. Ah, otherwise we can only drive people further and further away.

"Lin Lang, if my aunt begs you, why don't you donate blood to her? Whatever you want, my aunt will agree to it."

Lin Lang's face darkened: "I don't want to, aunt, please don't force me."

Mrs. Du burst into tears: "For your brother, aren't you even willing to make this sacrifice? He can be back after just a few days of feeding with 600 ml."

Lin Lang suppressed his boredom: "Sorry, I can't do it."

She has no feelings for this family, so she won't donate blood to Wen Qiao just for the sake of her cousin. There will be endless troubles, so she won't take the risk.

Mrs. Du felt depressed and puzzled: "Lin Lang, I don't understand. My aunt has always been very kind to you. It's just six hundred milliliters of blood. Why are you so persistent?"

Lin Lang was too lazy to tell her: "I still have to go to the crew, auntie, so I'll leave first."

After that, he left the room ruthlessly.

Du Taiyin held back her cries and beat her chest. She had really hurt this girl all these years in vain.

The next day, Wen Qiao went to Xiaotangshan. While having dinner, Du Weiyang called again, saying that her parents wanted to see her and asked where she was.

Wen Qiao said that she was in Xiaotangshan, but she didn't want to see her parents.

Although she had made it clear that she would not see Mr. Du and Mrs. Du, the Du family still drove to Xiaotangshan.

At the entrance of Xiaotangshan Club, Mrs. Du carefully asked the doorman: "Excuse me, where is Miss Wen?"

The doorman said politely: "Miss Wen is in the young master's exclusive wine room."

"Can you take us there? Tell her that we are Du Hongsheng, his wife and daughter, coming to visit her."

"Miss Wen said she won't see anyone when she comes."

Mrs. Du's smile spread across her face.

"Then I will wait here until she is willing to see us."

The doorman took them to a lounge to the right of the entrance.

Mrs. Du sat on the sofa awkwardly, crying silently: "It's all my fault."