"How come you didn't knock on the door?" she complained.

"I knocked!" Mike scratched his head, "I knocked, but you didn't hear it. What happened? I quarreled with Fu Shiting? It shouldn't be! Haven't you two been doing well recently?"

"It has nothing to do with him." She took a few tissues from the tissue box and wiped away the tears on her face, "I read a social news just now, a middle-aged man with disabled legs set up a stall on the side of the road to be repaired by others. Shoes for my daughter to go to school... Every time I see news like this, I think of my mother and feel heartache for the people at the bottom."

"Yeah," Mike pointed to her clasped hand, "show me what you're holding. If you don't show me, I won't believe you."

"You don't believe it has any effect on me?" She quickly adjusted her mood, "Why did you come to see me?"

"Hey, aren't you being too raw? I heard that you came to the company and came to see you. And we don't live together anymore. I haven't seen you for several days." Mike Sitting down in the chair opposite her, "Although you invited me to go to Fu Shiting's house for a meal, I really don't want to go to his house."

"We'll go out once a week after that." She offered a solution.

"Yes! But you didn't tell me what happened. If Fu Shiting knew..."

"Don't threaten me." She looked at him seriously. "You are not allowed to tell anyone about what happened just now. Neither does Ziyi."

"It's ok if I don't say it, then at least tell me a little bit! Otherwise, how worried should I be? Qin An'an, you can't just think about yourself and not my feelings!" Mike replied seriously, " If you were me instead, would you leave me alone?"

"Fu Han and his son will not die." She choked, "They threatened me with cloud ink and asked me to go to Fu Shiting and ask them for shares."

"Damn it! I knew that was the case!" Mike said excitedly, "The father and son looked like dogs, but they were actually more rogues than rogues! The last person who gave me this feeling was Tang Qiaosen."

"Mike, I don't know how to talk to Shi Ting. He won't give them the shares. I know his temper...he will never give it..."

"It's me, and I won't give it either!" Mike raised his eyebrows, "Or I'll just find someone to do this father and son!"

Qin Anan looked at him in disbelief: "do you really want to help me?"

"Yes! I really want to help you. If you don't give them money and don't kill them, then only Yun Mo will die." Mike said coldly, "You think they will pay for killing Yun Mo. Legal cost? No! They will find a reasonable excuse to cover up their murder!"

The tears Qin Anan forcibly endured burst the embankment again.

"Don't cry. They just see you as being soft, so they pick you up. You don't even dare to go to Fu Shiting!" Mike took out a tissue and handed it to her, "But Fu Shiting can't give money for Yunmo either. They? Unless their chips are Yin Yin."

"What if it's Yin Yin?" she asked blankly.

Mike was stunned: "If it's Yin Yin...Fu Shiting may not necessarily hand over the shares. He should choose to kill them like me."

Qin An'an: "..."

"An An, what did you mean just now, is it possible that Yin Yin is still alive?" Mike asked.

"Don't ask. I'm going out. You're not allowed to talk about our chat."

"Don't worry, I'm definitely tight-lipped, but I suggest you still consider my proposal." Mike sent her out of the office.

"Don't say it, I won't do murder." She refused.

After leaving the company, she drove to the hospital.

She wants to test the bag of blood.

An hour later, she got the test results.

Blood sample blood type: RH negative blood type O blood

Among the people she knew, only Yinyin and Yunmo were of this special blood type!

So this bag of blood belongs to Yun Mo! JrNovels.com