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Huang Jingjing only felt that her hopes were all gone, her mind kept on thinking about Song Zimo's words.

She sped up her pace as she drove, and for a moment she felt tears running down her cheeks.

Song Zimo never thought that Huang Jingjing would encounter a car accident, and anxiously rushed to the hospital where Huang Jingjing was.

By the time he arrived, Huang Fan was already there.

Huang Fan didn't know that Huang Jingjing had gone to see him, but Song Zimo thought that he had not noticed anything amiss with Huang Jingjing. After seeing Song Zimo, he let out a long sigh, ”You're here …”

”Jingjing, she … ”How is it?” Song Zimo suppressed the unease in his heart and asked.

Huang Fan shook his head: ”I just sent him to the hospital for rescue, I don't know the situation for now.”

Song Zimo sat down in a daze. He did not expect that when she left Huang Jingjing's side, something happened to her.

Vaguely, he felt that all of this was because of him.

”How did the accident happen?” Song Zimo could not help but ask Huang Fan.

”It was Jingjing who chased him …” Huang Fan rubbed his head tiredly.

There were a lot of things happening in the company to begin with, and now, because of Qiao Lingyu, he was like a chicken flying around like a dog. He was originally a little tired, but now, something happened to Huang Jingjing …

At this moment, a nurse came out of the operating room. ”Who is the patient's family member?”

”I am!” Huang Fan got up and looked over: ”Is it Jingjing?”

”It's like this. The patient needs a blood transfusion, but we found out that her blood type is special! It's actually special RH-negative blood. There isn't any suitable blood in the blood bank, so I hope to draw the blood of my family members … ”

”I'm her father, it's fine if you draw my blood …”

Huang Fan said. As his father, he was naturally not surprised to know that Huang Jingjing had the same blood type as him.

”RH-negative blood?” Song Zimo opened his mouth in shock, and then said to Huang Fan: ”Take mine, my blood type is also this.”

Huang Fan was a little surprised. ”This is a rarely seen blood type, you …”

Song Zimo looked at the nurse and said, ”Nurse, please draw my blood.”

Seeing that the blood problem had been solved, the nurse heaved a sigh of relief and brought Huang Fan and over.

During the drawing of blood, Huang Fan looked at Song Zimo multiple times, as if he had something to say.

Song Zimo felt that it was a little strange, but he was also secretly worrying that the reason for Huang Jingjing's accident was because of her.

”Zimo, you're an orphan, right?” Huang Fan suddenly asked.

Song Zimo was a little shocked, but he still replied: ”When I was young, I lived with my mother, and when she passed away, I was sent to an orphanage.”

Huang Fan's heart skipped a beat, when he looked at Song Zimo, he thought of another face, he thought for a moment and asked: Your mother, what kind of person is she?

There was a trace of confusion in Song Zimo's eyes, as if he was thinking back. After thinking for a while, his eyes seemed to flash with a hint of gentleness.

”She was sick when I could remember. She wasn't well then anyway, and she was basically in bed.”

At that time, when he was in primary school, his mother was in bed and he was the one who did most of the household chores.

However, at that time, he didn't feel bitter. He had always been mature and sensible.

”Did your mother ever tell you about your father?” Huang Fan said with a touch of hope.