Madam Qin did not beat around the bush. "The person who donated blood to Zhen wasn't you, right?" She had immediately ordered an investigation when she left Shen Qingyue's place. It turned out that on the day of Qin Zhen's car accident, Shen Qingyue had rushed to the hospital to donate blood. Some things simply could not resist investigation. She never expected that, despite everything that had happened, Shen Qingyue was still willing to help them. Remembering the past, Madam Qin felt a shallow sense of guilt welling up in her heart. But this emotion disappeared in an instant.
One could only say that Shen Qingyue had chased after Qin Zhen in the past, and now, seeing what Shen Qingyue had done for Qin Zhen, nothing seemed surprising anymore.
Upon hearing Madam Qin's words, Wei Jiu'er's heart skipped a beat, but she quickly composed herself. "What are you talking about? The blood type is so rare. Besides me, who else could have given Zhen a transfusion? I saved..."
