The group pet little salted fish wants to turn over

Chapter 1 She Wasn't the Si Family's Birth
Jiuling First Hospital, the waiting area outside the operating corridor.

Si Fuguang shook his head in disbelief, even thinking that he had heard it wrong. He gripped the doctor's white sleeve tightly and said anxiously, "It's impossible. My wife and I have a daughter whose blood type doesn't match our husband and wife's blood type?"

"I'm really sorry, Miss Si and Mrs. Si's blood types do not match, we can't use it, but please rest assured, Mr. Si, we have obtained suitable blood from the blood bank, and we will do our best to ensure Mrs. Si's life safety."

After the doctor finished speaking, he restrained his strange gaze as much as possible, nodded slightly to Si Fuguang, and then turned and left holding the document.

"Doctor, doctor..."

Si Fuguang continued to yell unwillingly, but the doctor's figure had disappeared from his sight. He froze in place for a long time, then turned his head stiffly, and looked at the girl beside him.

In contrast, Si Yue, who was reclined by the corridor wall, was much calmer.

Just look, the girl is wearing a slim-fit short white T with casual black trousers underneath, her thin white waist is just right, and under her soft and smooth black long hair is a stunning little face, especially the pair of beautiful His dark brown eyes seemed to be filled with thousands of stars, bright and moving,

Regarding what the doctor said just now, as the person involved, she was calm and calm. At least there was no wave in her eyes. She chewed the bubble gum in her mouth carelessly, and gave her father Si Fuguang a beautiful wink. Big eyes. "Dad, look at your useless cowardly face, don't you know if I am your own daughter?"

"But, the report says in black and white that you, me, and your mother are not related by blood. What's going on?"

"Well! If it wasn't for an error in the report, maybe it was back then when you held the wrong baby in the hospital. Maybe the poor real daughter was living a very miserable life while I was a fake daughter enjoying my grandfather and father. Mom and four brothers' favorites, hahahahaha... make a lot of money!"

"You little girl, what time is it, and you are still in the mood to joke." Si Fuguang reached out and knocked on Si Yue's forehead.

Although his attack was light, Si Yue yelled on purpose and continued to tease Si Fuguang: "Dad, don't be so realistic. Anyway, I was also brought up by you. Even if you find out the truth, you can't turn your face and deny your daughter." !"

Passers-by in the corridor cast strange glances at Si Fuguang, as if he really bullied Si Yue.

Si Fuguang had black lines on his face, and the little wit who was spoiled by his family wanted to cooperate with her with tears in his eyes.

Afterwards, he shook his head, sat down on the bench in the corridor, and stopped arguing with Si Yue. After Si Yue teased him, his frown gradually relaxed.

Seeing that her father finally calmed down a bit, Si Yue also restrained her mischievous appearance. After all, seeing such an appraisal report, it was impossible for her not to panic. The reason why she was heartless in front of her father was because she wanted to calm down His old man's mood.

Was she really the Si family's fault?
Si Yue straightened the big black satchel on her shoulder, and wanted to turn to the deserted corridor to calm down. Unexpectedly, just as she turned around, she bumped into someone who was walking towards her.

"You don't have eyes?" Si Yue covered her painful forehead and said angrily.

Following that, an extremely stern, but familiar, magnetic voice sounded from the top of his head. "It's 20 years old, still so reckless? Don't look at the road, and blame others instead?"

Before she had time to raise her head, she was blaming her male voice a second ago, but suddenly became gentle and asked, "Does it hurt?"

(End of this chapter)