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Yan Huan was about to leave, but she suddenly stopped. She walked over and pressed her hands hard on the table. Her voice was cold and almost devoid of warmth.
âMr. Su, youâd better not mention Ye Rong again.â
Su Qingdongâs expression changed, but he did not understand what Yan Huan meant?
âWhat, you donât understand?â
Yan Huan guessed that his brain was currently at Su Muranâs place, so he did not bring his brain out. In other words, he had forgotten about the most important thing.
âHow did my mother leave the Ye family and give birth to me? Does Mr. Su still know?â
Yan Huan would not be polite to Su Qingdong, âIf you and Zhu Xianglan didnât work together to lie to my mother, wanted to beat up the ye family, raped my mother, and then had me, how could my mother have left? How could she have gone from a rich young lady to a single mother? How could she have died so early? It was all because of you, Mr. Su.â
âGuess what ye Jianguo would do if he knew about this?â
Yan Huan watched with satisfaction as the color drained from Su Qingdongâs face.
It was better to be afraid.
This proved that he was still normal. Therefore, a normal person should not do such a stupid thing and should not be too whimsical. It was enough to do a stupid thing once. Why did he still want to be stupid a few more times.
After she finished speaking, she turned around and walked out without looking back. At the door, Bai Zhi was standing there.
âLetâs go.âYan Huan pulled the hat on her head up and down. Bai Zhi also stood up straight and followed behind Yan Huan, leaving behind Su Qingdong who was filled with fear.
Su Qingdong wanted Yan Huan to donate the bone marrow to Su Muran, but it was all a pipe dream.
Yan Huan would never be able to save Su Muran in this lifetime. She wished that Su Muran could die right now.
Some peopleâs lives were destined. For example, Su Muran had to die.
As for the lives of Yi Ling and Lu Jin, Yan Huan actually felt that if she saved them, he would have to bear something. There was no change for no reason in this world, it was also impossible for all good things to fall on her.
Just like the Ye family. The survival of the Ye family seemed to be only the responsibility of ye Xinyu.
It was still the same saying that debts had to be paid.
The debts that Su Qingdong and Su Miaomu owed back then, they would pay them back on their own. They would not let an outsider like her bear the responsibility, right?
By the time Su Qingdong arrived at the hospital, Zhu Xianglan had already run in from the inside and pulled Su Qingdongâs sleeve, âHow is it? What did she do? What did she do? What did she do to save Ranran? Our daughter is about to collapse. Yes, Su Muran is really about to collapse. If we donât perform the bone marrow transplant surgery, she will die very soon.â
How could Zhu Xianglan accept this? She could not accept it either. She had a living daughter, and she was going to lose her. She was going to die very soon. So, no matter what, she had to grab hold of that life-saving straw.
Su Qingdong looked at her deeply. who caused all of this?
He reached out and placed his hand on Zhu Xianglanâs shoulder. It was as if he was going to crush her shoulder blade. âAre you satisfied now?â
Zhu Xianglan did not understand. She was satisfied. What was she satisfied with?
âIt was all because of you. You wanted Ye Rong to die. You also wanted Ye Rongâs daughter to die. Now That Your Daughter is sick, thereâs no way to save her. Only Ye Rongâs daughter can be saved.â
âBut she didnât save your daughter. Your dye is going to die soon.â
Zhu Xianglan shook her head. No, she didnât believe it. She couldnât believe it. She absolutely couldnât believe it. She also couldnât believe it.
Yan Huan didnât save her daughter, that womanâs child. She dared not to save her daughter.
âSu Qingdong, itâs you. Itâs You, isnât it?â
Zhu Xianglan suddenly thought of something and directly pounced over. Like a shrew, she punched and kicked Su Qingdong, âSu Qingdong, itâs you. It must be you. I just know itâs you. Itâs you who did all this. Itâs you who doesnât want my ran ran to live. Itâs you who wants to give everything of the Su family to that Slutâs daughter, isnât it?â
âItâs you. It Must Be You!â
She was practically shouting hysterically right now.
âI knew it. Youâre still thinking about that slut ye Rong in your heart. But that slut is already dead. Sheâs long dead. Now, you still want my daughter to die and let that Slutâs daughter get everything of the Su Family?â
âLet me tell you. No Way. I Wonât agree. I Wonât agree for the rest of my life. Her face is twisted. If anything happens to my daughter, I wonât let you have it easy either. Iâll kill all of you. All of you will be buried with my dye.â
Su Qingdong directly shook off Zhu Xianglanâs hand and threw her to the ground.
âWhy didnât she save Your Daughter? You should know better.â
Su Qingdong was not even willing to speak to Zhu Xianglan. He was really blind back then. How could he marry such a woman? Her heart was so black.., so Black that in the end, even his daughter was implicated.
âHow is it, Mr. Su?âWhen Su Muranâs attending physician saw Su Qingdong, he quickly went up to greet him.
The attending physician was extremely anxious as to whether they had resolved this matter or not.
âMiss Suâs current condition is really not good. Itâs best to perform the transplant a few days ago. Itâs already too late to do it now. If we donât do it now, with Miss Suâs current condition, she might not be able to last for even half a month.âMoreover, the attending physician had not said anything, even if she underwent the surgery now, Su Mulan would not be able to return to how she used to be. All the organs in her body were showing signs of exhaustion.
This was a very dangerous thing. Didnât they all have a transplant in the past? As long as they had another transplant, Su Mulan would be able to live after the surgery. However, how long had passed, why was there no movement from Su Qingdong.
Was he going to give up?
âIs there any other way?âSu Qingdong really felt like his head was about to explode. Other than the bone marrow of Yan Huan, was there any other way? was there any other way.
The Doctor Thought for a moment. âMr. SU, itâs not that thereâs no other way.â
âWhat Way?âSu Qingdongâs heart tightened. âAs long as thereâs a way, itâs good. As long as thereâs a way, thereâs hope. No matter how much it costs or what price I have to pay, Iâm willing to do it.â
âThis has nothing to do with how much it costs.âThe doctor was very apologetic about this. âThe money is only the cost of the surgery, but what they need to save their lives is a bone marrow thatâs suitable for Su Mulan.â