"Didn't I tell you I didn't want custody of An'an? Did you hear me?"
Shen Jinmo sneered, "You snatched An'an because you abandoned me from the very beginning and decided to use An'an to help you take control of the Shen family?"
Shen Jinmo's words hit the nail on the head, exposing Jiang Jingyu's selfish and hypocritical face.
Ever since Shen Jinmo became out of her control, she has always felt insecure in the Shen family.
She could be sent back to the nursing home at any time by a single sentence from Shen Jinmo.
Furthermore, if Shen Jinmo were to donate bone marrow to An'an, it would affect his own health and shorten his lifespan.
She must be planning for herself.
An'an is a pawn in her long-term strategy.
Jiang Jingyu looked around and saw that Lu Zhiwei, Lu Anyu, Shen Jiarui and others were all present.
Everyone was looking at her with disdain and resentment, as if a barrage of sharp arrows were being shot at her at once.
"What nonsense are you talking about? My son, I am your mother, and you were born from me."
"I don't want you, so why would I want that woman Lu Zhiwei's son? I hate her too much to even think about it."
Jiang Jingyu is still trying her best to justify her ambition.
But nobody wanted to listen.
"Go back, don't embarrass yourself here." Shen Jingmo reached out and grabbed Jiang Jingyu's shoulder, intending to take her away.
Jiang Jingyu didn't want to go back like this.
She was unwilling to accept it.
"Mo'er, your report is fake, isn't it? You must have bribed the doctor to help Lu Zhiwei win the case, right?"
My hospital still has your sperm stored. You can have Lu Zhiwei undergo IVF so she can have another baby.
There are other ways to save An'an, right?
You won't die.
Seeing that her scheme to gain custody of An'an had failed, Jiang Jingyu turned around and tried to curry favor with Shen Jinmo, her biological son.
Shen Jinmo stood there stunned, amused by Jiang Jingyu's antics.
His handsome brows furrowed: "You're wrong. I already had Lin Jing destroy those things stored in the freezer. And you had me sterilized, didn't you?"
Upon hearing this, Jiang Jingyu's eyes widened, as if she had fallen into an ice cave.
He stumbled backward and nearly fell to the ground.
Fortunately, a bodyguard caught her.
She managed to steady herself, her face filled with disbelief.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible. You're lying to me again."
"Whether it's true or not, you can find out by checking." Shen Jinmo sneered and bent down to get close to Jiang Jingyu's face: "It was you, my biological mother, who destroyed my chance to live."
You gave me this life, and now I can return it to you.
Why did you destroy those things? Why?
Jiang Jingyu felt her blood run cold and roared at Shen Jinmo in uncontrollable rage.
She couldn't understand her son's actions at all.
From a young age, he was a shrewd strategist who excelled in the business world, always knowing how to leave himself a way out.
Why this time of all?
Not only did he not leave any way out, he also personally blocked his own escape route.
"Because I... am not worthy of Lu Zhiwei bearing me another child. And I will not allow any other woman to bear children for the Shen family. Are you satisfied now?"
Shen Jinmo leaned close to Jiang Jingyu's ear, his thin lips curving slightly.
Lu Zhiwei clearly heard every word Shen Jinmo said.
He was always thinking of her.
I've never thought about myself.
He was no longer the Shen Jinmo she knew.
Jiang Jingyu fainted on the spot from the shock of Shen Jinmo's words.
She orchestrated a scheme.
In the end, it all came to nothing.
Her son had his tubes tied.
The sperm in the cryopreservation facility was destroyed.
Now my son has undergone bone marrow surgery and doesn't have much time left.
This seems to be a vicious cycle.
Everyone is forcing Shen Jinmo to die.
And he resolutely embarked on that path to his death.
Jiang Jingyu was carried into a car by bodyguards and rushed to the hospital for emergency treatment.
Shen Jinmo calmly turned around and prepared to get into the car.
Lu Zhiwei handed her son to Jiang Zhan and rushed up to grab Shen Jinmo's hand.
The moment the small hand grasped his, Shen Jinmo silently turned his head to meet Lu Zhiwei's gaze.
Their eyes met, and time seemed to stand still.
If it were the old Shen Jinmo, he would have shamelessly and brazenly grabbed that hand.
Lu Zhiwei was willing to take the initiative to get closer to him.
He will walk those ninety-nine steps without fear of difficulty.
In January, the wind howled, making one shiver with cold.
Lu Zhiwei's clenched hand was as cold as a skeleton dug out of a grave.
Shen Jinmo slowly pulled Lu Zhiwei's hand away and took two steps back: "My hands will freeze you. Don't touch them."
"Shen Jinmo! Why did you do this? You knew all along that the bone marrow donation surgery would cost you your life, so why didn't you tell me? Why did you choose to have the surgery done without saying a word?"
Lu Zhiwei stood in the cold wind, looking up at him who was much taller than her.
Perhaps he was ill; his spine was curved, and his posture was no longer as straight as a pine tree, as if he could fall over with a gust of wind and snow.
She has always believed that donating bone marrow has little impact on the donor's health.
Take Luo Xiu for example. He performed a bone marrow donation surgery on Luo Wuyan, and he's still alive and kicking.
So she never imagined that this would cost Shen Jinmo his life.
"If I told you, would you agree? You're the most proud person, unwilling to owe me even the slightest favor. Besides, An'an is still so young. I'm his father. If I don't save him, who will?"
Shen Jinmo smiled bitterly, his pale lips devoid of any life.
"Didn't we say there were other ways?" Lu Zhiwei's eyes reddened with anxiety.
Luo Xiu was the ill-fated relationship she had attracted, and An An's illness was caused by him.
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