She didn't say why she was going down, she just turned around and walked towards the elevator.
Tristan and Algerone's eyes met for a moment, then Tristan stepped forward to follow her. The two of them entered the elevator together.
Algerone watched the elevator close slowly, pain in his eyes.
He stood outside the emergency room for a long time, with a bad feeling in his heart. This bad feeling didn't come from his worry for Belinda, but from Monica's birth...
Did she already know that she wasn't his biological daughter?
After donating blood, her whole state was very wrong.
At this time, Algerone couldn't calm his mood at all. He sat down listlessly on the bench. Was this adding fuel to the fire?
In the elevator, as a perfect boyfriend, Tristan didn't ask where she was going. He also had a premonition that she must have found out something...
Putting himself in her shoes, Tristan thought that this must be a huge blow that would be hard to accept immediately.
He chose to silently accompany her.
Meanwhile, Monica's mind was full of the doctor's words -
"An AB blood type mother cannot give birth to a child with O blood type."
"An AB blood type mother cannot give birth to a child with O blood type!"
"An AB blood type mother cannot give birth to a child with O blood type!!"
It was indisputable that her mother's blood type was AB. This was something that was confirmed over and over before each surgery.
But her own blood type was O, which was also indisputable. She had even donated blood before.
Ding, the elevator stopped.
The moment the elevator doors opened, Monica quickened her pace and rushed out into the lobby. Tristan came to his senses and hurried to catch up!
She was seen running towards the entrance! The tears she had been holding back flowed down her cheeks. She ran, biting her lips tightly, her heart hurting so much she could barely breathe!
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