Wang Qingyan was stunned for a while. Living together would make it easier to do things?
this?
I've given Lin Bei a lot of money, just so he can have a carefree life outside. The two of us can just get along like this. What if he can't control himself if we live together now?
"It's inconvenient since we're not married yet."
Wang Qingyan said directly.
"Aren't you getting married? How can you know if you're compatible if you don't live together?"
"What? You want to call off the engagement?"
Lin Bozhong immediately chimed in.
“I’m in the entertainment industry, I’m a big star, I can’t allow this to happen, it would also be bad for my career.”
Wang Qingyan added.
Lin Bozhong had long anticipated that Wang Qingyan would say that.
"Then I'll go find your family."
Lin Bozhong arrived right after he finished speaking, leaving Wang Qingyan looking utterly astonished. If she went to her family, they would definitely coerce her.
"I'll discuss it with Lin Bei."
Wang Qingyan quickly called out.
Hearing this, Lin Bozhong's smile returned. That's more like it.
Doesn't she understand the arrangements I've made? Isn't it just a way to hold my grandson sooner?
Lin Dong is too honest. He's so honest that he hasn't even gotten a chance to touch her. Now that Lin Bei is here, he definitely needs to speed things up, or he'll miss his chance.
What if the Wang family refuses to acknowledge the marriage once I've completely lost my chance to live?
So we need to hurry up, and we also need to get that grandson to hurry up. How can a grown man like him not be able to win over a woman?
Wang Qingyan's good mood for the whole day was ruined as she watched Lin Bozhong leave.
I just got up and this happens? That's terrible!
Wang Qingyan picked up the phone and immediately made a call. She didn't know what to say, but she breathed a sigh of relief after finishing the call.
On the other side.
A secret corner unknown to most.
This was not a magnificent private hospital, but an extremely simple room, its exterior indistinguishable from the surrounding dilapidated houses. Unless one deliberately looked for it, it would be hard to imagine that this was a place where high-risk surgeries were performed—an illegal organ transplant operating room.
As night fell, the sea breeze, carrying a salty and damp scent, pattered against the windowpanes, emitting mournful howls, as if nature were silently protesting the impending evil.
Inside the room, the dim yellow light flickered, casting dappled shadows, and the air was filled with the pungent smell of disinfectant, a stark contrast to the raging storm outside.
A slightly worn green sterile drape was laid on the operating table, and a few simple medical instruments were scattered around it. They looked particularly shabby in such an environment, but they also carried the hope and despair of the continuation of life.
Young Master Du, however, has pushed his body to the brink of collapse due to excessive indulgence and unruliness.
He was wearing a loose hospital gown, the hem of which swayed gently with his unsteady steps. His face was pale, but his eyes revealed a strange determination and confidence.
He had an unlit cigarette dangling from the corner of his mouth, a gesture that seemed to tell the world that even in such a life-or-death moment, he still maintained the unruliness and arrogance befitting a wealthy young master.
"Hmph, it's just a minor surgery. To me, it's just replacing a part."
Young Master Du muttered to himself, then took the cigarette from his mouth and flicked off the ash, as if to prove his fearlessness with his actions.
However, his slightly trembling hand betrayed a hint of unease in his heart.
After all, this is not a simple repair, but a change in the very essence of life. Even the most confident person will feel a little uneasy when faced with an unknown outcome.
Just then, the door was gently pushed open, and a figure wearing a white coat and carrying a medical kit slowly walked in.
That was Liu Renjie, a renowned "surgeon" in the underworld.
Liu Renjie's reputation spread rapidly after he helped Director Wu successfully get a prosthesis implanted.
Since then, people have flocked to him for private organ transplants, making him a shining star in the Binhai underground circle.
However, every surgery, regardless of its size, is a double test of his medical skills and mental fortitude.
Especially today, we are facing a powerful young master from Binhai. If we fail, the consequences will be unimaginable.
"Young Master Du, are you ready?" Liu Renjie tried to soothe the other party's emotions with his professionalism and calmness.
He quickly opened the medical kit, inside which were neatly arranged various sophisticated surgical instruments, as well as a brand-new prosthesis that was about to be implanted into Young Master Du's body.
Despite the rudimentary environment, his skillful hands seemed to possess the power to turn the impossible into the possible.
Young Master Du nodded slightly, a cold smile playing on his lips, as if mocking his own weakness and also showing Liu Renjie his fearlessness.
"Let's begin. I believe in you." These simple words were both a sign of trust and a command, putting Liu Renjie under unprecedented pressure.
The surgery began. Liu Renjie put on gloves, picked up the scalpel, and moved with skill and precision.
The only sounds left in the room were the faint clanging of machinery and the background music of the howling sea breeze outside the window.
As time went on, the surgery reached its most crucial step – the implantation of the prosthesis.
Fine beads of sweat began to appear on Liu Renjie's forehead. Every operation required extreme caution, as the slightest mistake could lead to irreversible consequences.
Throughout the entire process, Young Master Du maintained an astonishing calmness, and even occasionally chatted with Liu Renjie, attempting to ease the tense atmosphere with a relaxed tone.
But his eyes were fixed on the overhead operating light, as if searching for some answer, or perhaps silently praying deep within his heart.
Outside the operating room, the wind continued to rage, and the waves crashed against the shore with a deafening roar.
No one knew that the implant was removed and the surgery took less than a day. It wasn't a fake; it belonged to someone else.
It was taken from a foreigner. Young Master Du heard somewhere that foreigners were better, so he simply replaced it with this thing. As for whether it works or not, that's a matter for later.
It will definitely be better than it is now; right now it's completely useless.
As for the price, foreigners' underwear is quite valuable these days, and this thing is also very valuable, depending on the size. This kind of large, hard currency costs 100,000, and you need certain methods to get it.
Generally, when you need something from a foreigner, you just tie it up and then find a way to take it directly.
They all target people without identities, since they can't be traced anyway, and even if they were, there's nothing they can do, since those people have no identities.
Young Master Du has been in high spirits. This is a surgery under local anesthesia, and he is looking forward to it, hoping to regain his virility after the surgery.
As for Liu Renjie, he's just doing his job for money, so he's naturally very nervous. If he fails, his manhood will be chopped off, so taking this money is very risky.
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