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On the white bedsheet, the woman's body was pale and tied to the bed. Her four limbs were handcuffed, and her delicate arms were covered with needles. They were connected to various needles as they bled profusely.

"Mr. Song, it's enough. I'm afraid that if this goes on, your wife won't be able to take it."

"A little bit more. Her body is strong and she has a lot of blood."

"But ?"

The doctor looked at the skinny woman lying on the bed and could not help but shake his head.

As expected, Tang Chu, who had his eyes closed all this time, heard the man's heartfelt words.

Heh heh, can't bear it?

For three whole years, when had he ever thought that he would not be able to handle it?

As long as it was for that woman, even if it was to drain him, he was willing to do it.

"One more bag, over."

When the man's cold voice sounded, even the nurse beside Tang Chu couldn't help but shake her hand.

When the bags of blood started to flow out of Tang Chu's thin body and into the empty blood bag, the man standing next to him finally showed a relaxed expression.

With a "pa" sound, the handcuffs on her limbs were removed. The woman on the bed looked up at the dazzling chandelier.

He coldly spoke: "You want to draw my blood, why do you have to muster so many people? It's too unsightly. Why don't you just give me a child, and I'll donate my blood to save the one you love. "

Song Zhenxiu was infuriated. He turned around and placed his hand on her chin, "You wish! Tang Chu, you want to save your bastard with my child, don't even think about it, I won't let you succeed! To draw out your blood is what you deserve. It is the life that you owe Xin'er. "

Hearing that, the woman couldn't help but laugh.

His heart, which had been so hard that it turned numb, still hurt.

It turned out that even until now, Song Zhenxiu still believed that she was the one who had harmed Tang Xin'er.

That's right, in his eyes, three years ago, if he didn't scheme against his own little sister Tang Xin'er, causing her to have a car accident before their engagement, it would have caused a blood disorder. Moreover, it just so happened that only he and Tang Xin'er's blood types matched and could sustain blood supply for a long period of time, so how could she, Tang Chu, have the opportunity to bring her illegitimate daughter into the Song Family?!

Therefore, not just Song Zhenxiu, but everyone in A city thought that Tang Chu was the one who had shamelessly married his two-year-old illegitimate daughter to his brother-in-law, no matter what methods he used.

At the beginning of Tang Dynasty, she had even desperately tried to explain, but when her explanation was reduced to the words of others, she chose to remain silent and not utter a single word.

It didn't matter to her what others thought.

She only cared about having a child with Song Zhe.

A child who could save her daughter's life.

"Heh, even if I owe Tang Xin'er my life, you still can't really kill me. After all, she is still being nurtured by my blood, don't you think so?!"

"Tang Chu!"

Looking at the woman's complacent look, Song Zhenxiu couldn't wait to strangle her to death.

If it wasn't for her, Tang Xin'er wouldn't have become like this.

If it wasn't for her, he wouldn't be so disgraced by the appearance of his illegitimate daughter.

His shame and disaster were the result of the woman in front of him.

However, Tang Chu was always so shameless, as if nothing could shatter her armor!

"Give me a child, and I will automatically donate the blood. Otherwise, my blood will become dirty. I can endure it, but your Xin'er can't."

"You!"

Song Zhe was so angry that he wanted to bite this woman to death. How could she be so despicable!

He stretched out his hand and ripped apart Tang Chu's clothes. Without a care for the woman's weakness and dryness, he buried her face in the pillow.

"Fine, if you want, I'll help you."