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"What do you mean by 'just dying like that'?" Ye Qingci asked, horrified, "How exactly did he die?"
Ji Zechen looked at Qingyang, and with reluctance, said, "I heard that Qingyang's half-brother from the same father was speeding and got into a car accident, requiring a massive blood transfusion. Qingyang's brother, who has the same rare blood type as Qingyang, couldn't get enough blood from the blood bank. Qingyang's father had tied Qingyang's uncle to the hospital bed and transfused his blood to his son. In the end, Qingyang's uncle died of excessive blood loss on the transfusion bed..."
Ye Qingci's face turned pale as she asked, "Didn't anyone... didn't anyone seek legal responsibility from them?"
"No one," Ji Zechen shrugged his shoulders, "They're blood brothers, family. It's a domestic affair. No one reported it to the police; no one pursued their legal responsibility."
