that's fu linchen!

uncle and niece were still too close by blood.

the danger of him transfusing blood to tang tang was no less than that of fu jingxuan ...

fu linchen's face was pale and he remained silent for a long time.

on the other hand, mu weiwei deliberately made fun of him and asked, " "how is it? this idea of mine should be good, right? tang tang is still so small, and the amount of blood she needs is not much. young master fu is young and strong, so it should be a piece of cake, right?"

cold sweat broke out on fu linchen's forehead, and his heart turned cold.

in the past, he had always been proud of mu weiwei's intelligence and wit. now, he suddenly realized that it was not a good thing for the little girl to be too smart.

every single question that mu weiwei asked was a death sentence for him!

"i ... this ... wei wei ..."

fu linchen was at a loss for words and racked his brain for a reasonable answer.