you are a star

Chapter 177

When the maid opened the door of the utility room, she saw Qiao Nan fainted behind the door. She was startled, put down the noodle soup in her hand, turned around and ran out——

"Third Young Master, it's not good, Qiao Nan..."

The sound stopped abruptly.

Because the man who was still in the living room just now had already left, the sound of the engine of the car could be heard faintly outside the courtyard, and it seemed that he was about to go out.

She frowned, turned and went back to the utility room, thought for two seconds before approaching Qiao Nan...

……

The lights were not turned on in the ward on the [-]th floor of the hospital. In the dim light, Su Yi was lying on the hospital bed with disheveled hair and pale complexion, looking like a ghost.

Suddenly, the door of the ward was pushed in from the outside, the light in the corridor slanted on her bed, and the familiar steady footsteps knocked heavily on her heart.

Her heart beat faster, the man had already walked to the hospital bed, and she was about to speak in a hoarse voice——

A hand as cold as a sharp claw grabbed her neck forcefully without warning, and lifted her upper body up!
Against the light, she saw that the man she loved was still as handsome as ever, and his eyebrows and eyes were slightly stern, which was very charming.

Just like now, when he questioned her with his unique cold and deep voice, her heart was still beating for him.

"What's your blood type?" Liang Feicheng asked her.

Su Yi was pinched by the throat, and she didn't struggle instinctively. Apart from her ugly face, she didn't seem to care that she was being pinched, and said calmly, "Type AB."

A chuckle pressed into Liang Feicheng's chest, overflowing muffled.

"I'll ask you again, what blood type?"

"Type AB." Su Yi said firmly.

There was no flicker or abnormality in those black and white pupils, and it was impossible for a liar to show such calmness.

A report card was thrown on the bed by Liang Feicheng!

"Is it true that some lies have been told for a long time, and I believe them to be true?"

Su Yi didn't need to look at the report at all. When those people forced her to draw blood just now, she had already guessed it. Liang Feicheng's people personally supervised it, and the blood type test results came out quickly, and no one could do anything.

What's more, there is no one who can help her now.

However, she suddenly broke free from Liang Feicheng's shackles with all her strength, grabbed the report card on the bed and tore it into pieces like crazy, and shouted loudly: "I have blood type AB!"

The pieces of paper scattered and fell on Su Yi's body. She stared straight into Liang Feicheng's eyes and said firmly, "Third brother, I have type AB blood."

Liang Feicheng stood by the bed, like a bystander, condescendingly watching Su Yi gradually collapse in front of him, struggling like a clown.

He suddenly grabbed her neck and lifted her up, and quickly pressed her against the head of the bed. With a bang, the hospital bed almost fell apart!
"Su Yi, your lies are over."

Su Yi's back bumped against the hard head of the bed. She usually didn't dare to move around in front of people during the operation, but at this moment, she didn't seem to feel any pain at all.

She looked at Liang Feicheng, and even though the man's eyes were not warm, she still used her usual caring tone for him: "Third brother, why are you so angry?"

"Did you kill Bai Ya? This is a matter for the police. Now I only think about you. Who did you replace? Who was that person who donated blood to me a year ago?"

Su Yi giggled, "It's me, third brother, have you forgotten? The information form is my name and identity..."

"Don't disgust me anymore." Liang Feicheng interrupted her coldly, Su Yi's face paled visible to the naked eye.

nausea……

Did he say she was disgusting?
The man she loved for more than ten years pinched her neck and said she was disgusting...

Her voice trembled and said hoarsely: "Third Brother..."

Liang Feicheng's cold eyes showed a hint of disgust, "I'll give you another chance, who the hell was the one who donated blood to me a year ago?"

Su Yi insisted: "That person is me!"

"I don't mind going to Beishan Mental Sanatorium to ask your mother for answers." Liang Feicheng said sharply.

Su Yi's eyes widened suddenly, most of the eye circles were red, and she shouted in a hoarse voice, "Don't touch my mother."

"So who is that person?"

Su Yi's black eyes darkened completely, and a possible thought flashed through her mind, but she didn't want to tell Liang Feicheng.

"I do not know I do not know……"

……

It was early in the morning, so Xiao Jiu went to ask someone, and it happened that the nurse who registered the blood transfusion recipient's information a year ago was on duty tonight.

He took the man to the dean's office.

The little nurse was trembling, she had never seen such a big battle, and she heard that it happened a year ago, she almost forgot it.

As soon as the door opened, the first thing she saw was Liang Feicheng, the third young master of the Liang mansion who could only be heard or seen in profile on the news.

Terrified, the two trembled.

It's not because he sits in the most conspicuous position, but because the aura emanating from the man is different from other people's. It's a fierceness that sneaks into the air and is everywhere.

Li Dongbai walked to the water dispenser, poured a glass of warm water, and handed it to the nurse, "Don't be nervous, we're just asking you a few questions, we won't do anything to you."

Looking at the gentle and handsome Li Dongbai in front of her, the nurse's nervousness dissipated a lot. She held warm water and sat on the sofa opposite them.

"A year ago, when I had a car accident, was it the information of the blood donor you registered?" Liang Feicheng glanced at her face coldly.

The nurse nodded dully, "Yes, Third Young Master."

"Do you still remember the scene where you registered Su Yi?"

The nurse frowned, remained silent for a few seconds, thought about it seriously, then nodded and said, "I still remember, the impression is quite deep."

Liang Feicheng stared, "Why?"

"At that time, Ms. Su was very strange. She was wearing a mask with her head down. I handed her the registration form, and she asked me if I could not fill it out. I said it was a process, so she took the form and went to the corner."

"And then? Did nothing else happen?" Liang Feicheng asked.

If it's just like this, Su Yi has no time and it is impossible to replace type AB blood with type A blood.

Speaking of this, the nurse hesitated for a few seconds, and then said in embarrassment: "There were too many casualties in the traffic accident that night. I was too busy, so I accidentally knocked over the water glass and wet the registration form. All the information was blurred. No, I hurriedly chased it out and asked Ms. Su to fill in another copy."

Liang Feicheng pinched his fingers suddenly, it turned out that the key to the matter was here.

Li Dongbai asked, "But as you said just now, there were a lot of people that night, and the other person was wearing a mask and lowered his head. How can you be sure that person is Su Yi?"

The nurse is a simple-minded person who doesn't have so many twists and turns, and doesn't realize that she may have made a serious mistake, and she doesn't expect anyone to fish in troubled waters because of her negligence.

She explained: "The general height is a little impression, and the other party is wearing a low ponytail, wearing a mask, and an old washed white coat, I can still recognize it, and I asked the person who gave San Shao blood transfusion Is it her, she nodded."

As soon as her words fell, the dean angrily scolded: "How did you become a nurse when you are so sloppy!"

He turned around and asked Liang Feicheng again: "Third Young Master, what do you think..."

"Let her go out first, you are the director of this hospital, how to punish is your problem." Liang Feicheng pressed his eyebrows.

On the eve of a year ago, wearing a mask, low ponytail, and an old whitish coat...

"I'll contact the monitoring room right now," the dean said.

"No need." Liang Feicheng got up, walked behind the desk, and turned on the dean's computer.

After a while, he dropped the mouse and said in a deep voice: "It's been so long, the surveillance records from a year ago have been overwritten by new ones, and they cannot be retrieved."