The Heir is Here: Quiet Down, School Prince!

Jane was coughing violently and pale.

A word of excuse was not reserved for her, Sheng Yize glanced at several boys who had been subdued by bodyguards.

Several people wore flowers and colorful hair, and at the first glance, they looked like the lowest and lowest in society.

"Is this a pick-up?" Sheng Yize said lightly. "How about giving this to you?"

Pushing Jane's son over there, several boys looked at each other, gritted their teeth, and began to undress.

"What are you doing ... no, don't ..." Jian Aier screamed, and several clothes on her body were quickly picked up, followed by several strong boys taking turns ...

She eventually paid for her viciousness.

Sheng Yize left with a cold expression. If others bully him, maybe he can still bear it. But if you dare to mess with An Xia Xia, he will never let it go!

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An Xia Xia's wound was treated in a timely manner, but she lost too much blood and needed blood transfusion.

But she is a RH-negative blood type in type B blood, and there are no blood banks in Yucheng's major hospitals!

Sheng Yize dialed the phone and asked people to transport the blood bag by air, his face was somber and somber, like a demon from hell, no one dared to come forward.

"Sheng Xiao ..." A nurse stepped forward weakly, "The wound on your hand needs to be treated ..."

The flesh and blood of his wound were blurry, and a piece of cloth was ripped at will, and blood continued to leak out.

The wound hurt so deeply, but he didn't feel the pain at all as if he had no consciousness.

Folding his lips, he sat down in a chair and asked the nurse to handle it.

Cold, he suddenly said: "If she is dead, then you will go to **** together."

His voice was cold and faint, as usual, but his back was cold!

Cold sweat percolated from the medical staff, and the nurse who bandaged his wound almost kneeled to the ground!

Is that girl in the ward so important to the young and the young?

...

"Let ’s go! What's wrong with my sister? What? Ischemia? I'm the same blood type as her, pumping me!" A cold Ling Ling voice came, Sheng Yize raised his eyelids, and saw An Yibei open. The buttons on his shirt were slightly messy, and he rushed over regardless of his image.

The nurse said unpleasantly, "Sir, do you want to kill the patient? Immediate relatives cannot transfusion each other!"

I don't know where this sentence stung An Yibei, he turned around and walked in front of Sheng Yize and gave him a punch!

"It's so strange to you! If you didn't show up, how could Xia Xia be kidnapped! How could he be killed like this!" An Yibei yelled, dragging Sheng Yize's collar fiercely.

"It's my fault." Sheng Yize calmly wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth. "If she dies, I will lose your life."

"Shit! I'm not rare about your life!" After anxious, he scolded the nurse: "Why are you doing that? Take me to draw blood!"

My heart was horrified.

He will say something to lose his life ...

What a lunatic.

After An Yibei's blood was drawn, he returned to the corridor and sat down beside Sheng Yize. He said with some self-deprecation, "You all know? Oh ... yeah, why wouldn't you know. Before moving here, You should investigate all her information. "

Sheng Yize followed with a smile, but his eyes were red.

"She won't die, the wound is not deep enough, blood loss is not enough, and medical technology is so advanced that she will never die."

Sheng Yize at this moment was calm and terrible.

Calm is distressing.