Guan Wanjiao's face froze, Chu Tianjiao glanced at her disdainfully, and walked out with her chin raised.

Feng Xueyue watched An Cui being taken away, her eyes were filled with joyful smiles. She thought of something and raised her steps and followed her.

An Cui paused, "Do you want to follow?"

Feng Xueyue smiled gently, but her eyes were full of malice, "Dad will be healthy soon. Can't I be with my dad in this process?"

An Cui looked strange, "I advise you not to follow me."

Feng Xueyue only thought An Cui didn't want to be embarrassed in front of her anymore, but she just wanted to watch her being sent to the operating table, her bone marrow was extracted and her kidney was removed, and finally became less beautiful. Only by watching her wither with her own eyes can she be sure that she is the most beautiful flower and will never be snatched away again!

An Cui's expression became more and more strange, "Since you insist on being filial, then...you can do it."

Feng Xueyue and Guan Wanjiao were shouted by Guan Wanjiao before going out, "Yueyue, remember to coax the old woman's son while she was in a good mood to save her. Remember to perform well."

"I understand, mom." Feng Xueyue said and hurriedly followed her out.

They went all the way to the institute on the flat ground behind the mountain, and the straight street lights continued from the Feng Family Auxiliary Building until it seemed to be out of reach.

The street lights pulled the figure long, and the wind blew the leaves on both sides rustled.

Chu Tianjiao suddenly heard An Cui's ariatic aristocratic accent sound, "I heard that my father once had a scalpel, which someone else had specially made to give him. Do you know where the scalpel is now? Old lady?"

Chu Tianjiao didn't want to pay attention, but she turned her head to look at An Cui in some control. It has to be said that An Cui's appearance and temperament are more in line with the appreciation of Chu Tianjiao, a famous daughter. Unfortunately, An Cui is Feng Haize's daughter. The most important thing is that she has successfully matched her baby son's bone marrow. This is destined that no matter how outstanding An Cui is, in Chu Tianjiao's eyes, it is just a tool.

Chu Tianjiao turned his head proudly, and his voice slid out from the slightly opened lips, "Because you are obedient and not wasting my time, I can tell you that your father's knife is now in the hands of my eldest grandson. If you are still so obedient and don't cause trouble for me, I don't mind letting him take it to you."

"Oh, look at what I heard. This is the funny thing in the world, old lady. That's my father's thing. Isn't it just right to return it?" An Cui narrowed his eyes slightly.

"As it? It's true that he is a wild child who grew up outside and doesn't even understand this truth. Your father's things are the Feng family. Now my eldest grandson is the head of the Feng family. Everything about the Feng family, including everything left by your father, belongs to him." Although Chu Tianjiao is more precious than Feng Xuezun's grandson, her son Feng Zhenghui, when he does not have a conflict of interest with Feng Zhenghui, Chu Tianjiao still protects him especially.

An Cui didn't say anything else. She said that the Feng family would have such a twisted family member. So that's it. The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked. From Chu Tianjiao's husband who has repeatedly cheated on countless illegitimate children, to her debauchery and gamble, to her daughter-in-law and granddaughter lineage, there is no normal person. I just don't know if the Fengxuezun, who is famous both at home and abroad, is also an abnormal person, but it doesn't matter if it is abnormal. As long as the whip is whipped on him, he can feel pain, which is enough.

Feng Xueyue, who was following behind, seemed to be disappointed when she saw An Cui, and her mood became more and more comfortable.

About twenty minutes later, they walked to the fence, the people in the security booth confirmed their identity and opened the iron door to let them enter. After passing through herbal planting sheds, they entered the cube white research building.

An Cui's footsteps were leisurely and contented. The black long skirt hem slightly rippled in an elegant curve as her steps, like a flower blooming quietly. The hard collar half covered her white and slender neck. The stunning head turned left and right on it, looking at the rooms passing by. It was not like a prisoner, but like a noble daughter coming to visit.

Just a few simple glances in front of the elevator, An Cui has to say that the famous families that have been passed down for hundreds of years are different. Although the medical equipment in the two laboratories she just saw is not as good as those in her research institute, it is also excellent. Among them, there are less than twenty top medical equipment in the world, and she saw one here.

They took the elevator to the fourth floor, where doctors and medical staff were ready, just waiting for the "donor" to go to the operating table.

No wonder Guan Wanjiao and Chu Tianjiao are so arrogant. The Feng family has everything from doctors to medical equipment to the simplest medicines. There is no need to worry about confidentiality. They force An Cui to be on the operating table to dig up the liver and kidneys. As long as An Cui dies, she can't run out to talk nonsense. The Feng family's surface is still as clean as new. Moreover, even if An Cui runs out to tell the truth, they have thousands of ways to prevent people from believing her.

The Feng family is a terrifying behemoth, with a century of inheritance and a century of credit, and it is mixed and cannot easily move a single hair of it.

There are two operating rooms, one where the "donor" surgery is where the surgery is where Feng Zhenghui is. Since Feng Zhenghui's leukemia recurs and the late stage of uremia, it cannot be delayed anymore, so bone marrow transplantation and kidney transplantation surgery are almost done in a short distance.

When An Cui was taken into another operating room, she heard the sounds of Chu Tianjiao and Feng Xueyue from the operating room where the door next door was not closed.

"Zhenghui, don't worry, the operation will begin soon, and you won't feel uncomfortable again after the operation..." Chu Tianjiao was different from the coldness and sternness he was when he treated others. At this time, he spoke softly, as if he was afraid of scaring someone.

"Dad, you will get better soon... Mom is afraid of seeing you so sad, so she never dares to see you. She always hides and crys at night..."

An Cui was listening, suddenly her clothes were pulled down, the operating room door closed, isolating the sound outside, and a duck voice said harshly: "Take off the clothes."

An Cui frowned suddenly, showing an offended expression. She looked closely and found that the operating table was right in front of her. There were four or five men and women wearing white robes, white hats and white masks around her. Their expressions were cold, and two looked despicable and coveted.

"It's going to start?" An Cui played with her cigarette holder, leaned on the operating table, and asked casually, her posture so elegant that it was so unrestrained that she couldn't take her eyes open.

Her tone was strange, but she was lazy and bewitching, and she was extremely tempted, making people want to listen carefully to what she was saying. Several doctors suddenly left a little bit of consciousness. The next second, a stream of white smoke suddenly spurted out from the baton. But for a moment, they couldn't even hide, and soon felt dizzy in their heads and gradually fainted on the ground unsteadily.

An Cui leaned against the operating table in a constant posture, and the people lying around her feet were white and graceful as white as porcelain fingers, with a golden patterned baton. She took a sip at the thin end of the stick, then she slightly raised her red lips and slowly spit out a mouthful of white smoke. Her magnificent and amazing face looked more mysterious and thrilling in the smoke.

Outside the door, someone knocked and asked, "Doctor, can you start?"
Chapter completed!