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nYun Qing did not even look up. She could not be bothered with Huo Chuan. She even prepared to leave.

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n“That Jade Ring… is indeed Grandfather Huo’s life. If you only want to take revenge on them, you have successfully messed up the Huo family. Given time, when you have calmed down, please consider returning the ring to grandfather. Name your conditions.”

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nHuo Chuan spoke again with less confidence.

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nIf Grandfather Huo had not called him and repeatedly requested for the ring back, he would not have had the audacity to come and see Yun Qing.

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nAfter listening to him, the corners of Yun Qing’s mouth curled up into a mocking smile.

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nThe Huo family truly counted everything on this ring.

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nElder Huo could not get it, and Huo Chuan was actually asking for it in person.

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nDid he still think that she treated Huo Chuan as a treasure like in the past?

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nBut… she could casually mention the conditions?

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nYun Qing couldn’t help but think of a pretty good condition.

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n“Sure, if you really want this ring, we can set some conditions.” Yun Qing drawled, her eyes staring down dismissively.

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n“Just say it.” Huo Chuan seemed to see hope.

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nYun Qing glanced at Wang Fang, and Wang Fang immediately understood. He smiled apologetically and said, “I’ll go out now. You guys can talk in private.”

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nWang Fang was a smart person. Yun Qing liked people like him who had good judgment.

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nZhu Zhan tactfully followed him out.

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nOnly Yun Qing and Huo Chuan were left in the private room.

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nThe last time they were in the same room…

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nHuo Chuan suddenly felt that the woman before him seemed very unfamiliar.

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nShe was clearly his ex-wife of three years, but Huo Chuan only realized now that he did not understand her at all.

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nAs he thought about it carefully, he had indeed spent more time on that delicate Bai Ting than he did with Yun Qing over the past three years.

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n“Can you agree to all my conditions?” Yun Qing poured a glass of red wine and shook it gently. Her gaze stopped on Huo Chuan.

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nHuo Chuan nodded. “As long as you can return the jade ring to grandfather.”

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n“Alright, then — how much blood have I given Bai Ting over the past few years? Ask her to return the blood to me.”

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nYun Qing’s tone sounded gentle, but her words shocked Huo Chuan. “What did you say?”

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n“My blood is so precious. I liked you so much back then. That’s why I did such a stupid thing and gave my blood away to an unimportant person. Now, I just want the blood back. After all, there are still so many other people waiting for the blood to save their lives,” Yun Qing said casually.

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nBai Ting was not sick at all. It was just that in order to win Huo Chuan’s sympathy, she had pretended to be sick several times and even asked for blood infusions.

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nIt was perfectly reasonable to give the blood back.

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nAnyway, Bai Ting was coming back, and Yun Qing did not want her to come back so peacefully.

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nShe was going to calculate every single thing from the past.

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nAs she stared at Huo Chuan’s hesitant look, Yun Qing stood up and walked out. “You can think about it and give me an answer later.”

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nShe did not know whether Huo Chuan wanted this ring or Bai Ting.

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nIt was interesting, just thinking about it.

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nAs he stared at Yun Qing’s back, Huo Chuan had a complicated look in his eyes.

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nHe did not expect Yun Qing to make such a request.

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nHuo Chuan picked up his phone and dialed his assistant Li Yi’s number.

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n“Go and find out how much blood Yun Qing has transfused to Bai Ting.”

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nLi Yi was stunned and immediately went to do it.

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nIn a short while, Huo Chuan received the answer.

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n“Miss Yun has transfused a total of 18,000 milliliters of blood to Miss Bai Ting, which is equivalent to the lifeblood of four adults…”

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nHuo Chuan was shocked, and the hand that was holding the phone was trembling non-stop.

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n“President Huo?” Li Yi did not get a response for a long time, so he asked hesitantly.

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nHuo Chuan only came back to his senses after a long time. “I got it.”

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nAfter hanging up the phone, Huo Chuan still had not recovered from his earlier shock.

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nYun Qing… had actually donated so much blood to Bai Ting?!

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nNo wonder, whenever he saw her occasionally, her face would always be pale.

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nAll of this had been his doing.

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nIt was as if an invisible hand was strangling Huo Chuan’s neck.

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nHe understood why Yun Qing had made such a request, but he could not possibly fulfill it.

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nThat year, Chen Chang had taken a fatal bullet for him, and before Chen Chang died, he had entrusted Bai Ting to him.

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nHe had promised Chen Chang that he would take good care of Bai Ting and let her live well.

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nHe had succeeded, but it had been in exchange for Yun Qing’s life.

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nNow that he was faced with Yun Qing’s conditions, Huo Chuan frowned and was at a loss for a moment.

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