The matriarch has returned; that spendthrift son is truly daring!

She didn't know why everything she said sounded like a lie to Song Yanzhao. She seemed like a complete scoundrel, a clown, a liar.

Everything you do will harm Lin Jiao.

Everything I say is a lie.

Is it true that no matter how she refutes it, she can't get rid of Song Yanzhao?

She just liked him, but now she has to give him her heart and soul, be forced to donate blood every month, and be threatened by him.

Lin Wan's tears slid onto Song Yanzhao's hand, and for some reason, the scalding tears also made Song Yanzhao feel a little more irritable.

It's all this wicked woman's fault; she's the one who tried every means to harm Lin Jiao.

Time and time again, every time he painstakingly built up a little trust in her, it would crumble in an instant.

She's a liar.

"Lin Wan, I don't want to waste my breath on you. Just go ahead and have the surgery. This is what you owe Jiao Jiao, do you hear me?"

Lin Wan retorted loudly, "I don't owe anyone anything! I certainly don't owe Lin Jiao anything."

Song Yanzhao's face turned ashen, his anger flaring. Just as he was about to unleash his fury, he was struck in the waist and sent flying, crashing heavily to the ground.

Lin Wan was stunned and shocked as she watched the scene unfold before her as Song Yanzhao was kicked away.

Song Yanzhao clutched his waist, feeling as if it were about to break from the pain.

Who was that fool who dared to lay a hand on him—no, to kick him?

"Who are you? Why are you hitting me!"

Song Yanzhao glared angrily at the girl in front of him. The girl was not old, and looked about seventeen or eighteen years old.

Her exquisitely beautiful face was aloof, her eyes sharp and cold, devoid of any warmth.

A single glance at him sent chills down Song Yanzhao's spine. What was going on? This girl was making him feel uneasy.

I have this feeling of being watched by an elder, a kind of bloodline suppression.

Cough!

How could that be? She's just a little girl.

Song Shuyue handed over a handkerchief, "Wipe it off."

Lin Wan was momentarily stunned, then took the handkerchief. "Thank you."

However, she had injured Song Yanzhao. What if Song Yanzhao came after her? Thinking of this, Lin Wan shielded Song Shuyue behind her.

“Song Yanzhao, it has nothing to do with her. I’ll go with you to have the surgery.”

She didn't want to implicate innocent people.

Song Shuyue gently pushed her hand away, walked to Song Yanzhao's side, and stepped on his stomach.

"Ah!" Song Yanzhao was completely unprepared. He hadn't even thought about being on guard. Who would have thought that a little girl could be so bold, daring to come after kicking him, and moreover, she was so strong.

The pressure on his abdomen made it difficult for him to breathe.

"Ouch, ouch, ouch! Stop it! Get out of my way, little girl! Don't think I won't hit you just because you're young. Get out of my way right now!"

Song Shuyue kicked him in the shin and turned around leisurely.

"Ouch, that hurts so much!" Song Yanzhao quickly stood up, his whole body aching. He wondered if his calf had been broken by the kick.

Is this girl born in the Year of the Ox?

A strongman?

He would definitely contact the parents of any child and give them a good scolding.

"Who are you? What are your parents' names? Who taught you to hit people like that?" Song Yanzhao said to her aggressively.

Song Shuyue stared at him with great displeasure.

Song Yanzhao felt a chill and stopped.

He was just an adult, and he wouldn't stoop to the level of a child.

"Lin Wan, come with me right now, Jiao Jiao is almost here." Song Yanzhao said, reaching out to pull Lin Wan.

Song Shuyue slapped him across the face and yelled, "Get out!"

Song Yanzhao hadn't expected the slap to be so powerful, sending him spinning twice on the spot.

"You're asking for it, you brat!"

Song Yanzhao was truly enraged this time. He clenched his fists and glared at her fiercely.

Song Shuyue looked him up and down. He seemed alright, but why did he look like he was sick?

He said coldly, "Don't you know that taking out someone's heart is a crime punishable by imprisonment? Have you never been to school?"

Song Yanzhao was taken aback. Was this child mocking him?

have a finger in the pie.

"What's it to you? This is our business. Besides, she donated voluntarily, understand?"

Song Yanzhao's temper flared up, and he stared at her arrogantly.

It seemed as if he was giving her a lecture.

Song Shuyue sneered, "That's because you forced her without understanding the situation. If there were no threats, would she still agree to you? Nobody is a fool who would willingly sacrifice their health. Life is the starting point for everything."

Song Shuyue's words dealt a heavy blow to Lin Wan. Yes, she knew that once she received a heart transplant, her body...

Song Yanzhao glared at her angrily, "You little brat, don't meddle in other people's business. Lin Wan, you promised Jiaojiao, let's go!"

Lin Wan took two steps back; she admitted she regretted it!

Why would she let Lin Jiao take advantage of her healthy body? She didn't have heart failure at all.

“Song Yanzhao, I’m not willing. Lin Jiao doesn’t have heart failure at all, and she doesn’t need a heart transplant. It’s all her doing to target me.”

Song Yanzhao: "Even now, you're still trying to deny it. Lin Wan, if it weren't for you, Jiao Jiao wouldn't be like this. It's all your fault, and now you're trying to shirk responsibility."

Seeing that she was determined to go back on her word, Song Yanzhao said with a gloomy face, "If you don't want to go into this operating room, then you have to produce evidence. Proof that Jiaojiao is not sick."

Lin Wan: "I..."

She may not have any evidence, but she heard it with her own ears, so it can't be wrong.

Song Yanzhao's eyes were full of sarcasm, and he felt even more disgusted with her. How could there be such a cunning and vicious woman in the world?

Song Shuyue: "I have one!"

Song Yanzhao waved his hand, "Go away, go play somewhere else, don't cause trouble here."

With a "smack!", Song Yanzhao was slapped again, this time knocking his mask off.

Song Shuyue frowned. "I said I have evidence. Are you deaf?"

Song Yanzhao gasped, unable to finish his sentence, "You!"

He loosened his clenched fist, touched his face, and thankfully wasn't disfigured. "Fine! Fine! Fine! I'd like to see what evidence you have. Show me the evidence."

Song Yanzhao said "good" three times in a row, which showed how angry he was.

He reached out to Song Shuyue to ask for evidence, but Song Shuyue only showed him her back. Song Yanzhao's pupils suddenly dilated. This girl still dared to give him attitude.

They really don't know their own limitations.

"follow me."

Song Yanzhao started walking to catch up with her, but Song Shuyue said impatiently, "Hurry up, haven't you eaten?"

Song Yanbai's fists cracked as he endured it!

Lin Wan followed the two of them. Song Shuyue kicked open the door and strode in. Before the doctor sitting in the seat could stand up, a gun was pointed at his head.

"Ah! Spare me, spare me! I have money, I have money! I'll give you all my money! I'm a doctor, I haven't done anything wrong!"

Song Yanzhao and Lin Wan also instinctively stepped back, guns!

This girl actually has a gun!

Song Shuyue: "You should be familiar with Lin Jiao. Forging medical records, what audacity! What, do you think money is more important than life?"