The real daughter calculates with her fingers, she will become rich after the divorce

ten o'clock in the morning.

Meng Xingluan, carrying a bunch of toys, had just walked outside the ward when he heard the noise coming from inside.

"I don't want I don't want it!"

"You're such a loser! Your brother is critically ill and needs a bone marrow transplant from you. It's not going to kill you!"

"Yingying is good, you are the bravest, aren't you? My brother is related to you by blood. I believe Yingying can't bear to see him tortured by illness, right? Listen to Sister Meng and go check it out with your mother... "

Following this voice, Meng Xingluan suddenly pushed the door open and entered.

Xia Yu stood in front of the two nurses, looking at the scene in front of her with a headache.

The woman was wearing colorful clothes and had a fat body. She stretched out her thick arms to pull the thin Yingying.

Next to him, there was Meng Tingyao brainwashing and persuading.

Yingying was trembling with fear until a thin white hand grabbed the woman's forearm and tightened it hard, causing her to howl in pain and let go.

A red thumb print is clearly visible on Yingying's arm.

Her face was covered with wet tears, her eyes were swollen like walnuts, and she looked miserable and miserable.

"Senior sister... they want to take Yingying for a bone marrow transplant."

Xia Yu felt relieved as if she had seen the savior.

I was still holding back my anger when I said this.

He glanced at Li Zhaodi with disgust and wished he could knock her over with a punch.

Meng Xingluan reached out and hugged Yingying directly.

The child is very thin. After raising him for more than half a month, he has only gained some color.

Her whole body was shaking, and her tears fell faster when she saw Meng Xingluan.

Yingying put her hands around the woman's neck and whispered with sobs: "Beautiful sister, Yingying misses you so much..."

The harmonious scene of one large and one small stung Li Zhaodi and Meng Tingyao.

The latter clenched his palms and smiled ugly.

She said: "Sister, please help Yingying... Yingying's brother has leukemia and needs a bone marrow transplant. No matter what, it is a life. Yingying is just doing a match. If he is matched, it will be a life." It’s just a bone marrow donation and you won’t die…”

Sister Meng, who was gentle and gentle to her in the past, has become very strange now.

Yingying lowered her head, and hot tears fell on Meng Xingluan's wrist.

She is only six years old.

But I have never felt the love of my parents.

She has been alone for as long as she can remember.

The old women in the same village said that her mother married another man and gave birth to a fat and white brother.

When her brother was still young, Li Zhaodi suddenly came back to pick her up.

At that time she thought she was finally going to have a family, but in fact she was just a slave to serve them.

She didn't have enough food or clothing to keep warm every day, and she was beaten and scolded by her stepfather.

Even her younger brother who just learned to walk bullied her.

Yingying doesn't like this brother at all.

That's why she was so resistant when she heard that she had to save him.

Meng Xingluan patted Yingying's back with an unfamiliar hand and raised his eyes to look at Meng Tingyao, who was standing and talking without pain in her back.

She just heard a soft sneer.

Then he said: "Yes, you won't die. You are so kind, why don't you match me?"

Meng Tingyao retorted subconsciously, "I have no blood relationship with them!"

"Yingying is not her child, so why go?"

When Li Zhaodi heard this, she immediately became dissatisfied.

She grabbed the arm that Meng Xingluan pinched with one hand, looking like a scolding bitch, and her eyes widened.

"Why are you talking so heartlessly?! What's wrong with her if she's not my baby? She grew so big because of my shit and pee! What do you people in the city say?"

"Yes, cultivating kindness is better than generating kindness!"

After saying this word, Li Zhaodi felt that her whole person became foreign-styled.

Except for Meng Tingyao, everyone in the ward felt that Li Zhaodi was not ashamed, but extremely shameless!

There was a nurse who couldn't stand it anymore.

I couldn’t help but speak for Yingying.

"You said you raised her. A six-year-old child doesn't even weigh [-] pounds. Tell me how you raised her? You will go to jail for child abuse!"

Li Zhaodi's eyes wandered for a few times.

Guilty, she raised her voice and said, "What's wrong with being thin? Aren't you still alive and well?!"

Meng Xingluan finally comforted Yingying.

Upon hearing this, a cold light suddenly shot out from his eyes.

The long and narrow peach blossom eyes are like an abyss, seeming to suck people in.

She slowly raised her lips and said, "Yingying is alive today only because of the good Samaritans in the village. You have neither benevolence nor kindness. You are even suspected of child abuse."

As soon as she finished speaking, she promptly corrected the mistake in her words.

"Oh no, you are not suspected, but you have been convicted of this crime."

Li Zhaodi was just an ordinary rural woman. She was so frightened by Meng Xingluan that she almost gave up.

But how could Meng Tingyao just let it go?

She stood directly in front of Li Zhaodi.

"Sister, that's not what you said. If Aunt Li hadn't picked Yingying back up, Yingying would have died a long time ago! Now that Aunt Li's son is in trouble, isn't it right for Yingying to help?"

Meng Tingyao directly launched moral kidnapping.

She looked at Yingying with a coercive look, smiled slightly, and said, "Yingying, your teacher taught you to be grateful, right? You can't be a bad boy who repays kindness with hatred, otherwise no one will like you."

"If your brother doesn't make it, you're a murderer."

Meng Tingyao's words successfully aroused the anger in the hearts of everyone except Li Zhaodi.

What is a murderer?

Is it unhealthy to put such pressure on a child?

Yingying's crying stopped.

She looked at Meng Tingyao blankly, "Yingying is... the murderer?"

Obviously, these four words are the most serious in the world of children.

Meng Xingluan used his other hand to pull Yingying's head over and let the child face him.

"Yingying, don't listen to her nonsense."

Every word is expressed with serious emotion.

There was finally a light in Yingying's dead eyes.

"Yingying is the most well-behaved and smartest child I have ever seen. It is your own right to save him or not. He deserves to die."

Yingying lowered her head and whispered: "I don't like my brother...my brother will pull my hair and pinch me..."

However, if the beautiful sister wants her to save her, then she will agree.

As long as her beautiful sister doesn't hate her, she can do anything!

Meng Xingluan couldn't bear to see Ziweixing suffer such injustice.

After comforting Yingying, she looked at the culprit.

The smile on Meng Tingyao's face had faded.

The delicate and fair face has a stiff expression.

She had obviously warned Meng Xingluan, but he still wanted to confront her again and again.

Meng Tingyao was already numb.

She prayed viciously in her heart that a thunder would strike her to death.

Xia Yu was an intern, and the dean was his father, so it was okay to decide on some small matters.

The senior sister in the first wave has already rushed for him.

Then he can't hold back.

"Yingying herself doesn't want to be matched. If you guys continue to act like this, I can only call the police."

At this time, Meng Tingyao also became mute.

She clenched her fist unwillingly.

Are you just watching Meng Xingluan's victorious attitude?

impossible!

There must be a way!

……

Meng Xingluan hugged Yingying and left the ward. The corridor was slightly empty.

A man in a haute couture suit walked forward.

The woman passed by Zhou Yubai without squinting her eyes and indifferently.

But the man stretched out his hand and blocked her way.