Mistakenly spoiling a hundred billion little sweet wife

Wen Mengxin wiped away her uncontrollable tears repeatedly, but no matter how she wiped them off, she couldn't seem to dry them.

After wiping, her vision instantly blurred again.

Repeatedly, like a little girl eager to hide all her fragility.

Wen Mengxin settled her father down, looking at her pale face, as if she had aged a teenager in an instant, her heart was so broken that it couldn't be mended.

"Mom, you can stay here with Dad. I'll get some change of clothes when I go home. I'll stay here at night. You can go home and rest and come over with breakfast tomorrow morning."

Wen Mengxin was tucking in the quilt for her father, pretending to say so casually.

She hid her tears and said so in a seemingly calm tone.

"Okay, then you go back and rest first, I will accompany your father here." Zhao Meilan just recovered from a brief faint, sighed heavily, and said softly.

"Okay." Wen Mengxin pretended to raise her hand to brush the hair off her face, and quickly wiped away her tears from an angle that her mother could not see.

"Mom, I'll go back first. For dinner, I asked my aunt to make soup and bring it over."

"Okay, be careful on the road." Zhao Meilan instructed.

Wen Mengxin nodded, she kept her head down and looked at her feet, very well-behaved, she didn't let her mother see the unstoppable tears.

After coming out of the hospital, Song Guixin took a taxi. Before getting in the car, she called Wen Keke and went to her house to discuss something with them in detail.

"Boss, Miss Wen left by car, do you want to follow?"

"Anything you want." Yan Yechen closed his eyes in the back seat and pondered.

This casual sentence made K somewhat uncertain.

However, he only thought for two seconds, then started the car and followed.

Wen Mengxin went directly to Wen Keke's house.

Wen Keke's mother and daughter came out of the hospital not long after, when Wen Mengxin arrived.

"Wen Mengxin, I thought you were stubborn. Why did you come here?" Wen Keke sat there proudly, looking at Wen Mengxin like a young lady, and asked knowingly.

"Save my father, find a transplanted heart for him, and ensure his recovery. I agree to your request."

"It's late." Wen Keke said with a strange air.

Wen Mengxin stood there, looking at Wen Keke who made things difficult with her small face coldly, she clenched her little hands secretly, forcing herself to calm down.

"In that case, I'm taking the liberty." Wen Mengxin looked at Wen Keke who didn't take her seriously, took a deep breath, and said resolutely.

After finishing speaking, she turned and walked out.

Every step she took, her footsteps became heavier.

She is gambling.

"Wait! Since you're here, don't pretend to be arrogant. The conditions are very clear. You marry into Yan's family for Ke Ke, and we will save your father. This is the contract that was drawn up before. If you sign it, I will send someone to the hospital to donate a heart. Anyway That man only has one heart left, so it's good to leave it to your dad." Xiang Lin stopped Wen Keke who was about to leave, took out the contract from the bag and threw it to Wen Mengxin.

Wen Mengxin took the contract over and read it carefully.

"Why is it within a week? I'm in a hurry, so I need to hurry up!" Wen Mengxin objected.

"Okay, I'll ask a lawyer to correct it for you." Xiang Lin was easy to speak, completely accommodating Wen Mengxin.

The contrast in the attitudes of the mother and daughter made her somewhat unpredictable.

But, it's all here, she can only bite the bullet.

"Anything else to ask for?"

"She was born with six fingers, and everyone knows that."

"We'll solve this by ourselves, it's none of your business." Wen Keke glanced at her right hand after speaking, although she was somewhat disgusted, she still wasn't affected by such disgust.

Instead, he kept comforting himself, she was an auspicious sign, the sorceress had already counted it, and it was too late for everyone to envy her.

About an hour later, Wen Mengxin walked out of Wen Keke's villa with the final confirmed contract.

A heart seemed to relax a bit, but it seemed to be heavier again.

But as soon as he came out, Wen Mengxin received a call from the attending doctor, saying that the donated heart had been signed by the other party at the last minute and could be operated on immediately.

Wen Mengxin didn't expect it to be so fast.

She quickly put away the contract and rushed directly to the hospital.

In the villa, Wen Keke held the contract, and seeing that it was full of Wen Mengxin's request for revision, she became a little worried: "Mom, you promised her everything, but we didn't find a donation that was successfully matched with his father." heart."

Hearing this, Xiang Lin smiled triumphantly: "Silly girl, you don't understand this, we promised her that it's fine if we find it when the time comes, and then find a way to delay the operation.

Her father is dying, and when her father dies, it will be the wedding day she promised, and it will be fine to send him directly to Yan's family. As long as things are done, even if she has evidence in her hand to expose us, we are not afraid, orphans and widows Mother, just like a soft persimmon, very easy to pinch. "

Xiang Lin had a sly look on her well-maintained face, and there was a chilling treachery on her well-maintained face.

She made up her mind that Wen Mengxin's mother and daughter are helpless.

Just wanted to bully her to the end.

"What about my hand? How to solve it?"

"Let's say that after you grew up, we had surgery for the sake of beauty. Although you didn't have six fingers, you were still blessed with good luck. You see, our family has grown bigger and bigger over the years.

These are all achievements after you were born, which is enough to show your blessings. Moreover, Yan's family is in a neighboring city. Even if they have good hands and eyes, it's hard to tell whether Wen Mengxin will be happy or buried with her after she gets married. "

"Mom is still thoughtful." Hearing this, Wen Keke's face suddenly brightened.

"Don't think about it this time, Wen Mengxin! Hmph!" Wen Keke looked at Wen Mengxin's autograph, and a cold smile appeared on her pretty smiling lips.

She was finally going to be ruined by her. If she wanted to blame her, blame her for having an overly beautiful skin, so beautiful that she couldn't help but completely destroy it!
When Wen Mengxin rushed to the hospital, the doctor was even more emotional than her.

"Miss Wen, I've been checked and everything is fine. We can prepare for the operation!"

Wen Mengxin's pale and tired little face brightened as if seeing the sun through the clouds: "Really, that's great, will my father be cured as long as the transplant is successful?"

"Yes."

"Then...the identity of the donor, and I want to thank him very much."

"Sorry, we want to keep this confidential, and the donor also requires confidentiality." The doctor did not disclose too many private matters.

Wen Mengxin can also understand.

"Okay, thank you kind person for me."

"I will bring you my thanks. Which gentleman's last wish is to donate all his organs to help more people. He walked very kindly and great."

"Well. It's great." Wen Mengxin nodded vigorously.

Such a selfless and dedicated person is really great.

Although it was a donation in exchange for a transaction, as long as she could save her father, she would be happy.