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Tianyou Bei had never expected that at two in the morning, there would be an extra person in his room.

The Bei Family’s defenses were extremely strict, but this person was able to break through all the barriers as if entering an uninhabited land, directly reaching his room.

Although Tianyou Bei had woken up as soon as the intruder entered, at the fastest possible moment.

But if it were an assassination, it would have been a matter of split seconds.

A slight mistake might mean he would already be a cold corpse by now.

“I don’t know what I owe Mr. Xiaojiu to warrant him not sleeping in the dead of night, sneaking into my room to do something bad.”

He sat up from the bed, straightening the messy hair on his forehead.

“I did give you a call, but it showed that your phone was turned off.”

Mu Xiaojiu wouldn’t have chosen this method to see him unless it was absolutely necessary.

Staring at Tianyou Bei’s features which remained distinct even in the dark night, he said gravely: “Please, Mr. Bei, help me out. Whatever you need, just ask.”

If it weren’t for the fact that Mu Xiaojiu’s face was showing clear signs of urgency, Tianyou Bei would have really liked to tease him.

Who was he?

The famed Mr.

Xiaojiu, who has ever seen him so desperate and tense?

In a lifetime, there might only be this one chance.

However, his mood was not bad today, and he knew the principle of stopping at the right time.

“First, tell me what you want me to do. Otherwise, I dare not rashly agree,” he said.

Although he had a hunch.

Breaking in at night would most likely be to ask him for some important medicine to save someone.

The Bei Family was most famous for their medicine.

Unexpectedly, Mu Xiaojiu still fixed his gaze on him, those eyes in the dark night shimmering with a bestial glow: “Your blood.”

…

Baili Xia was quite lucky this time; Tianyou Bei’s blood, she didn’t reject it at all.

After drawing several hundred cc of blood from Tianyou Bei, Nangong Xu immediately gave him medicine and asked him to sit down and rest.

Tianyou Bei knew, of course, that the kindness shown to him was only because there would be a need to draw his blood again.

Tianyou Bei had been checked at Nangong Xu’s before; his blood type was a perfect match for Baili Xia’s, which is why Nangong Xu had made Mu Xiaojiu seek him out first.

Of course, matching was one thing, but whether it could be accepted was another.

During their time with the Mu family, there were plenty of people whose blood types matched Baili Xia’s.

But no matter whose blood it was, the girl’s body rejected all of them.

The fact that she did not reject Tianyou Bei’s blood was indeed a stroke of fortune amidst misfortune.

However, there was a problem.

When everyone was not so busy, Tianyou Bei asked it out loud.

“Who on earth is she? Why does it have to be my blood that works?”

His blood was nothing special, except for the fact that he was of the Bei Family bloodline.

Especially since he had other hidden ailments, which Nangong Xu was aware of.

Although it didn’t affect the transfusion, under normal circumstances, he would not have been chosen if there were a choice.

Baili Xia, in her current state, was so weak that it was not suitable for her to travel a long distance to Bei Miao.

This was something Nangong Xu, with his many years of medical study, knew better than anyone.

Yet they still brought her here.

In other words, apart from him…

or a few special individuals, no one else’s blood was suitable for transfusion.

Why?

Could it be that she was related to the Bei Family?

How smart was Tianyou Bei?

He was not someone who could be easily fobbed off by a few excuses.

Therefore, Nangong Xu chose not to answer this question and left it to Mu Xiaojiu.

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