"Mo Chen…?"
Mo Roulan whispered questioningly after hearing Xun Weilan mentioning Mo Chen.
She could feel the sweat soaking her back completely as she seemed to remember the fact that Mo Chen also had O-negative blood group.
Xun Weilan's son…he was around Mo Chen's age.
Many possibilities suddenly flashed inside Mo Roulan's mind. Possibilities of what Xun Weilan's next words would be.
Each possibility only made her heart grow colder.
She didn't even know what exactly she was feeling.
Was it too hot or too cold?
Mo Roulan's lips went dry as she saw that Xun Weilan was about to open her mouth. She suddenly wanted to run away and not hear what Xun Weilan wanted to say next.
Somehow she had an inkling that it would break down her in the worst possible way.
However, she stayed there. Perhaps it was her legs who didn't listen to her or perhaps it was her mind who had stopped working altogether.
She could hear a voice from inside herself.
'This is what you deserve. Hear it and then get to know what exactly happened to Mo Chen in the past life because of your stupid decisions.'
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"Mo Chen's blood group is O-negative…same as my Ruru's blood group."
Xun Weilan paused for a moment before she seriously looked at Mo Roulan. Seeing that Mo Roulan was silent until now, she didn't know what she should feel.
The girl was so clever. It couldn't be that she was not understanding where will all this lead to.
However, she was still sitting there.
It made Xun Weilan think that perhaps Mo Roulan didn't love her brother even that much and hence she should be able to make her agree easily.
Hope bloomed inside her heart as she suddenly took another paper from her bag and then put them in front of Mo Roulan.
"Here…"
Mo Roulan blankly looked at the papers and Xun Weilan continued seeing that she had her all attention.
"This is the documents of a large villa in the City S and this …"
Xun Weilan turned around and took out a paper that was placed between those documents of the villa.
"…this is the check of eighty thousand Yuan."
Mo Roulan glanced at the check with blank eyes and then looked at Xun Weilan again.
Xun Weilan was very excited when she saw that Mo Roulan was still hearing her and had not left yet. She tried to make this offer more tempting.
"We will give you fifty thousand more after Ruru gets his heart transplant done. I know you have a boyfriend."
"That boy…he drops you from the college and picks from the building as well. He seems to belong to a very rich family. Mo Roulan, you might not know but I know how these rich families work. They look for women who had equal status to their families, not the girls like you who come from a middle-class family. With the money that I and my husband are giving you, you can easily live a good life and even marry that boy."
"With this, we also assure you that from now on, you and your mother will be our responsibility. We will nev…"
"What do you want?"
Mo Roulan interrupted Xun Weilan and asked her suddenly.
Her question seemed to be a little stupid at this moment. Even a silly person would have been able to understand until now what exactly Xun Weilan wanted.
However, Mo Roulan didn't know why she wanted to hear it from Xun Weilan's mouth. Perhaps she really couldn't believe whatever she was hearing or seeing.
Xun Weilan was also a bit startled when she heard Mo Roulan's question. She looked at Mo Roulan with a frown and then looked back at her husband when she couldn't find anything from Mo Roulan's face.
Zhu Jidong's face also had a confused expression. He who had let his wife talk until now finally spoke to Mo Roulan for the first time since the moment they had entered the room.
"We want Mo Chen's heart for our Jiangru."
It was at that moment, Mo Roulan suddenly stood up from the chair. Her eyes were cold and sharp as she looked at Zhu Jidong.
Xun Weilan's heart sank suddenly when she saw this. She also stood up from her chair and hurriedly walked to Mo Roulan.
"Mo Roulan, don't mind my husband."
She looked at her husband who just sighed and decided to stay silent.
Xun Weilan then looked at Mo Roulan who was picking her bag from the table and she panicked instantly.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"No…Mo Roulan. First hear me out. We…"
However, Mo Roulan turned to look at Xun Weilan with such a cold and sharp gaze that Xun Weilan suddenly stepped back in fear.
"What even makes you think that I will let you take my brother's heart and then put it inside your son's chest? Do you think that for the sake of some money I will kill my brother?"
Xun Weilan's eyes dimmed instantly when she heard Mo Roulan's words. Her hands were trembling as she tried to hold Mo Roulan's hand and tried to stop her from leaving.
However, Mo Roulan avoided her touch instantly as if something disgusting was about to get closer to her.
Xun Weilan put down her hand with a sigh and said to her immediately.
"We… are not asking you to kill Mo Chen. You will not be killing him. The doctor has said that Ruru's heart can be transplanted into Mo Chen's body. Mo Chen will still be alive."
Xun Weilan tried to assure Mo Roulan.
Not finding anything wrong with her words, she continued
"We promise that we will look for a suitable heart for Mo Chen after Ruru gets well and then we will even pay for all of the hospital costs."
Mo Roulan had an incredulous expression on her face as she stared at Xun Weilan.
She was breathing heavily and she was suddenly feeling something suffocating inside her throat and chest.
"You are insane."
She couldn't help but whisper sharply in the end. Her eyes were wide as if she was still shocked by everything.
After that, she turned around to leave unconsciously throwing the documents on the floor that Xun Weilan had shown her just a few moments ago and then stepping on them in this process.
Xun Weilan's eyes were also wide when she saw Mo Roulan turning around to leave. She hurriedly ran forward to grab Mo Roulan's arm.
Mo Roulan jerked away Xun Weilan's hand instantly and reached forward to hold the knob on the door to open it.
However, Xun Weilan suddenly bend down and held Mo Roulan's legs firmly stopping her from leaving the room.