Chang Shang shook her head, feeling very depressed, her chest and throat felt sore and uncomfortable, as if she had been pricked by a needle.
Thinking of her dead mother and how her life ended in such a tragic way, her heart became unbearable.
Tears rolled uncontrollably in her eyes. She looked up at the sky, letting the cold snowflakes fall to her face, and laughed sadly.
"If mother knew that I came here today, she would definitely be angry with me." She lowered her head and looked at the tall and straight man next to her, wearing a black trench coat: "It would be great if mother came back alive."
"Chang Mian, please come with me for a walk, and then we go directly back to City A, okay? I don't want to have anything to do with that family anymore, and I won't donate a liver to them. I want to stay away from here.
From now on, don’t let them go to your home to cause trouble again.”
"Damn, I brought you here because I lost my mind." He thought that he had never been inhumane, but he actually brought her here tonight. Damn maternal love, maternal love has nothing to do with them.
He is a complete idiot. He actually brought her here in a moment of confusion and asked her to face the Huang family, which made her feel so depressed now!
Chang Mian held her hand without saying a word, frowning, and walked with her in the snow.
The leather boots made a squeaking sound as they stepped on the snow.
Leng Heng drove the car and followed slowly behind, not daring to disturb the men and women walking in the snow in front of them.
…
"Shang Shang, no!!!!!!!"
Chang Mian woke up with a start, cold sweat dripping down his forehead.
Before he regained consciousness, it took him a long time to find the button of the bedside lamp. A soft light lit up the dark room. When he saw the woman beside him sleeping peacefully next to him, Chang Mian seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.
Chang Mian had just dreamed that Chang Shang donated his liver and died on the operating table. Even now, Chang Mian can't help but feel scared.
He touched his watch and looked at the time. It was now four o'clock in the afternoon. They rushed back to City A overnight last night and slept until now. All communication equipment at home was turned off, and the entire Changzhai perimeter was guarded 24 hours a day by his subordinates.
Never let anyone have the opportunity to break into Chang's house.
He didn't want to care about the test results at all. But he still touched his cell phone, turned it on, and called Leng Heng to ask about the test results.
"Master Chang, the test results are out. Liver transplantation requires blood types that are the same as HLA. However, Miss Xin and Huang Shaoguang's blood types do not match. Mr. Huang has type B blood, but Miss Xin has type A blood. Miss Xin does not meet the requirements at all.