1102: I am sorry

I am sorry

"No matter what your name is, you'll always be my daughter," Lu Zhaoyang shook her head.2

She took a step forward and tried to touch mo ning's hair.

The next second, the child took a step back, and his outstretched hand froze in mid-air.

Lu Zhaoyang's eyes darkened. She forced a smile and retracted her hand."I'm sorry. I shouldn't have forced you. I should have given you some time to get used to it."

Mo ning was at a loss when she saw how disappointed and dejected she was.

It was just a subconscious reaction.

From an enemy to a parent, this change in identity was hard for her to accept.

"I'm sorry,"she said.

As mo ning spoke, she felt helpless and conflicted, but more than that, she felt lost.

He was at a loss, not knowing how to face all of this.

Her mind was in a mess and she couldn't make sense of what was going on. She just wanted to find a quiet place to sort out her feelings.

In her confusion, she chose to escape.

"I want to be alone for a while."

With that, she turned around and prepared to leave.

"Mo ning!"

Lu Zhaoyang called out to her, trying to stop her.

Yan Sinian, who had been watching silently, shook his head at her. In the end, she did not say anything and could only stand there silently as she watched mo ning walk away.

Just as her figure was about to disappear, the door of the operating room was suddenly pushed open, and a doctor ran out, sweating profusely.

"Which one of you has AB blood type? Our hospital's AB blood bank is running out. Even if we transfer them immediately, it will take a lot of time. The patient may not be able to wait!"

Lu Zhaoyang's face turned pale."I'm not."

She looked at Yan Sinian again, her eyes shining with a pleading light.

"I'm not either,"

Yan Sinian gave her a disappointing answer.

Seeing the doctor's serious face, Lu Zhaoyang's heart sank. She even felt a trace of despair.

At this time, mo ning, who had already walked quite a distance away, returned to the doctor and said in a low voice,"my blood type is AB. Take mine."

"That's great!" The doctor quickly made a hand gesture."Come in with me immediately!"

"Mo ning," Lu Zhaoyang's eyes were filled with tears,"thank you."

“……”

Mo ning did not answer. She only pursed her lips and followed the doctor into the operating room.

Separated by a curtain, she was lying on another bed, and Huo Yunting's pale and quiet face could be seen.

The moment the blood vessel was connected, bright red blood was drawn out of her body and slowly flowed into his body.

I'm sorry ...

She closed her eyes and apologized in her heart.

I don't know ...

She did not know that he was actually her father.

The moment she thought about how she had almost killed him, mo ning did not know how to face her biological parents.

After the blood transfusion, Huo Yunting's vital signs gradually stabilized, but he was still in critical condition. He was sent to the ICU at once.

While Lu Zhaoyang was in a hurry, mo ning, who was at the back, did not follow. She hesitated for a moment and finally turned around.

The moment she turned around, she saw Yan Sinian's face.

"Where to?"

Mo ning shook her head with a blank expression."I don't feel like talking right now. Let me be alone for a while."

"I'll send you back. "

"Alright," he said.

The journey back to the Yan residence was silent. Mo ning headed straight to the bedroom.

Yan Sinian did not follow her in. He let her stand by the window and stare at the setting sun.

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