109 Big Supplement

After this slap was over, Pu Yu opened his mouth: "It seems that Miss Su's conscience has been eaten by dogs." (Baidu search is the fastest and most stable update for Li.com) "I didn't speak. Because I don't know how to ask, it's not easy to provoke her. Fortunately, Pu Zhu made a direct request: "Follow me." I followed her downstairs, and the car was already waiting downstairs. The driver came down to open the door, but I didn't want to get into the car yet, and asked, "Where is Miss Pu going to take me?" Pu Zhu said: "Matching." "Matching?" "He had liver failure due to an infection in his wound." "Liver replacement needs to be considered," she said. "So serious? I hurriedly asked, "Is it because of the wound two months ago?" "What do you think?" She said with a cold face: "Let's match, if you're lucky, you may not need it." "Pu Lan was completely killed by me last time, of course it is natural for me to match, even if it is to transplant him, there must be no problem. It's just that then I will definitely not be able to fly anymore, at least no civil aviation will want me, so I am a little hesitant. Pu Lan immediately showed a mocking smile: "What? Miss Su is scared? "It's not." "Isn't it better to get in the car quickly." Pu Lan said coldly: "I thought Miss Su thought that my brother deserved to help you eat a gun, and he was trapped in the cellar for two days. "Forget it, if you don't fly, you won't fly, it's a big deal for me to find another job. I got in the car. When the car started, I asked Pu Zhu, "Is he in good condition?" "Barely enough." "I hope you deserve it, otherwise we'll keep getting you in trouble until we feel like we're paying it off." Moreover, if my brother dies, I will kill you, I don't think Mr. Fan will have an opinion, after all, who is it bad for you to run? I had to come to my brother's house. I didn't speak. It's also ridiculous, it's obviously crazy with complicated sounds, but I have to solve the problem. But if you have to analyze, of course I am also at fault, I am wrong for not taking birth control pills, I am wrong for thinking that we can have children, and I am wrong for not obediently going for an abortion. Just go to the hospital honestly, so as not to suffer from this flesh and skin, and also save yourself from implicating Pu Lan. It was nearly an hour and a half drive from our school to the hospital, and by that time my back was soaked in cold sweat. As soon as I entered the hospital door, my mobile phone rang immediately. I explained to Pu Zhu and walked to the side to pick it up. Fanyin's voice was cold: "The driver said you weren't at school." "I'm in the hospital." I said, "Mr. Pu has liver failure, and Miss Pu wants me to come and participate in the matching." "There was no sound in the traditional sound." I'll take a taxi back. I said, "It should be soon." "Give her the phone." The tone of the traditional tone has dropped to freezing point. I knew what he was going to say, so I said, "No, it's true that I implicated him in this matter, and I hope I can be worthy of it." In this way, he can return the favor. "Give her the phone." He spoke a little slower than he had just been, and he was more powerful and angry. "What are you going to tell her?" "I'll let you give her the phone!" He was really completely angry: "Don't understand? "I said it!" I said, "This is between me and him, and it has nothing to do with you." He had liver failure because his wound hadn't been treated properly, and I happened to meet him that day! There was silence again. I waited for a while, and when he didn't speak, I said, "I'm hanging, bye." "You just said," he said gloomily, "you hope to be worthy?" "Yes." "Okay." "I wish you a dream come true," he said. "I hung up the phone, and I went upstairs with Pu Zhu. Pu Lan's ward is on the fourth floor, and the corridor is very quiet. Pu Zi knocked on the door, and a nurse opened it. Pu Zhu asked, "Is my brother awake?" "Just slept." Pu Yu nodded, and then asked me, "Do you want to go in and take a look at him, or do you want to go and match first?" "Let's take a look." Frankly speaking, I really haven't thought much about Pu Lan in the past two months, I have always disliked him, not to mention that the reason why he intersects with me is because of the identity of "Miss Su". Because Fanyin's health recovered fairly quickly, I always felt that Pu Lan was fine, and I didn't expect him to be so serious at all. And no one around me has ever had liver failure, so I didn't really imagine his situation along the way. So the moment the door opened, my feet felt like they were pinned to the ground, and my brain was thudging, and I couldn't take my eyes off it: he was lying on the bed, full of tubes, and oxygen tubes under his nose. His exposed hands were sallow, and so was his complexion. I could also see a little bit of his face from this angle, his eye sockets were sunken deeper than usual, and there seemed to be a faint shadow. His lips were completely bloodless, white. His cheeks were puffed, and his fingers were withered. If I hadn't heard the nurse just now, I would have thought he was dead by now. Instead of pulling me in, he closed the door and said, "Don't disturb him." "I still can't help but tremble. If I had known that climbing over that wall that day would cause this scene, I would rather I have done nothing, and I would have been caught and aborted, and then I would have borne any suffering, at least I would not have been sorry for anyone. When I came out, I asked Pu Zhu, "How long has he been like this?" "It's been more than a month." "Neither me, my eldest brother nor my dad are suitable," she said. Others don't want to match. "Why?" The success rate of the family is obviously higher. "My dad likes him." She whispered, "So they all want him dead." What's more, he was born to a woman raised by my father outside, and no one in the family is in charge of him except me. "I see." "Anyway, you'd better expect to be worthy." She said, "Otherwise, you'll have to die." "I hope so too." The matching process is not complicated, and it is already eight o'clock in the evening after the end. Pu said that the result would not be known until a few days, and that he would call me if he was suitable. "I took a taxi home, and the driver was happy at first and kept chatting with me. When he drove all the way to Fanyin's house, he suddenly stopped talking, and a cold sweat dripped from the back of his neck. His hand kept shaking as I paid, which made me very curious, and asked, "Have you ever been here?" "Nope." The driver said fearfully, "I've never been here." "Oh." I said, "You look scared." "No, I don't." I got out of the car and was about to enter the yard, when the taxi suddenly turned back, and the driver lowered the window and asked, "Can you talk to me a few words?" Yes, there is. "Convenient." I wondered why he was so scared all of a sudden. "I passed by here one night, ...... in this house," he said, pointing to the dead end of the pillar at the gate, "this is it." I saw a man holding a woman's neck. I ran away, and when I called the police, they were all gone, and no one saw them here. I didn't immediately remember that it was this place when you told me the address. I think it was just an accident. I hope your mood is not affected by my emotions. I hurriedly asked, "Do you remember what that man looked like?" "No, I don't remember, it was dark in the corner at the time, but the man was tall." The driver wiped his sweat and said, "I don't remember at all, I'm sorry." After the driver finished speaking, he left, and I entered the door in despair, got in the car and went back to the villa. I thought Fanyin would be waiting at home to yell at me, but he wasn't. I think the reason why he stopped me from donating my liver was only because I was his wife, and his wife would lose face if he donated his liver to someone he hated. As for my health, if he had thought about it, he wouldn't have kicked me down the stairs. I ate, read, and slept as usual. When I was lying in a daze, I suddenly felt a sharp pain. I opened my eyes and found myself with a man pressed against me, who had rudely invaded me without any foreplay at all, and the pain made me almost faint. The room was so dim that I couldn't see his face, only his burning eyes, which I didn't like and closed my eyes for. I finally managed to get out by the time he got out, and I was completely paralyzed. The pervert went to take a shower, and I took a slightly less painful position and tried to fall asleep again. However, just when I finally began to feel sleepy, the sound suddenly pressed back and began to move without hesitation. I quickly pushed him, and he pressed my head with the palm of his hand and bit down heavily on his mouth. I also hurriedly bit him, in the process of biting each other, the two of us were like two beasts with a deep blood feud in their past and present lives, planning to tear each other apart and swallow each other before stopping. Finally, he relented. I also relented, licked the sweet smell from the side of my mouth, and asked, "What are you going to do?" "What am I going to do?" He still pressed my head hard, and his fingers touched my scalp, pulling my hair in sharp pain: "I want to be you." "Oh, I thought it was a big deal?" I laughed. His hand suddenly caught in my neck. My body shook and then I realized that he wasn't exerting any force, just stuck there. But I'm sure he'll do it, so let me die. I softened my breath and asked, "Is it because I'm going to get fit?" "He didn't say anything, he still stared at me so hatefully, and the cold drops of water from his hair fell on my eyelids and flowed into my eyes, making my eyeballs a little uncomfortable." The matching results haven't come out yet, and I'm not related to him, so I'm definitely not in line. I said, "Don't be too sensitive." "He didn't speak, he still stared at me so viciously." What's more, even if the match is suitable. I felt his hands tighten, but I still had to keep talking: "A liver transplant is only cut in half, and it usually grows after a few years." Uh......" He choked me speechless. After a long time, he sneered: "It's only half." "I still can't speak, but luckily I can breathe." Surgery will be scheduled for you early tomorrow morning. He let go of his hand and said mockingly, "Take out that half." I hurriedly asked, "What do you want it for?" "Eat it with bread." He slapped my face a few times with his palm, smacked his lips and said, "Big supplement!" "Happy reading every day (Education 123 Network) "He has another side" only represents the author's point of view, Miss Bao, if you find that its content violates the national law and contradicts the content, please delete it, the position is only committed to providing a healthy and green reading platform.

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