"No objections!"

"Very good, that's a good child!"

Lu Xin crossed his legs, leaned back on the sofa, picked up a cigarette, and slowly lit it.

"Your mother only needs one more heart to be fully revived!"

“You’re her biological child, so you’re the best match. But I don’t want to see Ah Ling sad. I think your girlfriend’s heart would be fine too!”

"I'll help you draw up a marriage contract, then you can give her heart to Ah Ling!"

Fu Yanzhu's body trembled again. He took a deep breath and slowly exhaled a breath of stale air.

"Can't other women do it?"

Seeing Fu Yanzhu in such pain, Lu Xin felt a sense of satisfaction, and the image of Fu Nanshan, who was in the same pain, flashed through his mind!

"No, it can only be a woman who understands your heart!"

"My child, you're still young. You can have any kind of woman you want, but you only have one mother!"

Lu Xin took a drag of his cigarette and slowly exhaled a smoke ring.

He was confident that Fu Yanzhu would make the right choice!

"I'll give you three days to think it over. If you don't agree, I'll have no choice but to use your heart!"

"knew!"

Fu Yanzhu opened the door and left without looking back!

Su Manman waited anxiously in the restaurant, constantly checking Fu Yanzhu and Lu Xin's information in order to find out the situation as soon as possible.

Upon seeing the chat between Fu Yanzhu and Lu Xin, Su Manman trembled with fear!

What?! You can use my heart?!

[What a dramatic question! If your girlfriend and your mother both fell into the water at the same time, who would you choose?]

What will Fu Yanzhu choose?!

Su Manman's body went limp, and she collapsed onto the restaurant carpet. The symphony was coming to an end, and it was time for the violin solo.

The music was mournful and plaintive, tinged with a faint sadness...