Mo Bei, who had just finished his night shift, came over and brought some fruit and barbecue.
Mo Yan was also hearing a knock on the door for the first time. She opened the door and saw him. "Why are you here?"
"Sister, I came to see you and also to tell you about our eldest sister."
Mo Yan invited him in, brought out some water, and then cut up a watermelon. The two ate and talked at the same time.
"Sister, let me tell you, don't listen to Mom and Dad's nonsense. You can't go to the training program. Your body is your own, so don't just disregard everything for your older sister's sake."
It's not that I, as the younger brother, don't care about my older sister, but let's be honest, not only is your body not a match, but if you force yourself to be a match, what will happen if you end up being a match? Will you donate or not? If you donate, you'll die anyway.
Even if you're lucky enough to recover, you won't be able to work anymore. You won't be able to do anything; you'll be someone who needs to be taken care of. Maybe at first, your older sister will take care of you out of gratitude, but can she take care of you for the rest of your life?
People are inherently selfish, and Mo Bei wouldn't deny that. He just had a better relationship with his second sister, and his eldest sister was really difficult to get along with. To put it bluntly, she was selfish and self-serving, and only thought about her own interests. She couldn't see anyone else at all.
"Aren't you afraid that if you say these things to me, I'll tell my parents and they'll say you're being biased?"
Mo Bei took a sip of beer before looking at his second sister. "Don't worry, I'm just telling the truth. These words are the same no matter where you put them."
Mo Yan quite likes Mo Bei's personality; he's straightforward and easy to get along with, unlike the others who are just really annoying.
“I’m not stupid, I would never listen to anyone. I’m struggling to survive on my own, how could you expect me to help my older sister? No way.”
Mo Bei felt much relieved when she saw that her second sister understood. In fact, she was quite smart, but sometimes she was too sentimental.
"Not only that, you need to stay away from their family, otherwise they will try to force you to become Shen Ning's stepmother."
I don't know how they have the nerve to say that to you.
And Mom and Dad, have they gone mad?
Mo Yan raised an eyebrow and took a bite of barbecue. "Then you're wrong. They're not crazy; they're just thinking about their precious daughter."
I always felt like I wasn't their biological child, otherwise they wouldn't be so biased. Could you help me get a paternity test?
Mo Bei nodded, indicating that he could.
"No problem, sure. Just wait, I'll bring the things over to you tomorrow so you can get a paternity test done."
Second sister, I've wanted to tell you this for a while now. I also think you're not their biological child.
No matter what good things you have in our family, they will never be yours.
And yet you treat them exceptionally well, don't you think? Isn't that foolish?
Mo Yan: "..."
"If you can't speak properly, then don't speak at all."
Mo Bei chuckled, "See, I'm just telling the truth, why are you getting angry? Can't I even speak the truth?"
Mo Yan nodded. "That's right, I can't say it, because the truth is too painful, and I don't want to hear it."
Mo Bei: "..."
"Second sister, let's make this clear first. Even if you're not their biological daughter, you're still my sister, and that can't be changed."
He really likes his second sister; she raised him.
As for that older woman, she treated them both like servants, making them do everything and expecting them to obey. Her tone and condescending attitude were utterly repulsive!
"Don't worry, it definitely won't change."
After the two finished eating, they cleaned up their things, and Mo Bei took care of the trash on his way back.
Mo Yan took her own pulse and found that the original owner's health was indeed quite poor.
After thinking for a moment, I turned on my computer and took a look at the drafts I had saved.
The original owner had hundreds of thousands of words saved up. Well, then I'll go out for a walk, relax, and see some friends.
At this moment, Mo Yan's friend told Mo Yan...
Friend: [Momo, that jerk has started smearing you on the forum, you should go check it out.]
Mo Yan went to take a look and saw that her ex-boyfriend was up to something.
She embellished the story between the two of them, even claiming that the older sister was seriously ill, the younger sister didn't care, and was unwilling to undergo tissue matching.
Mo Yan looked at all the evidence and sent out a lawyer's letter.
Of course, they are not afraid of lawyer's letters at all.
Mo Yan also released a detailed breakdown of the two of their expenses from beginning to end.
When everyone saw the details, they realized that the boy actually spent more money on the girl.
Even the gifts the boys buy are all very cheap, but they ask the girls to give them very expensive gifts, such as basketballs, game consoles, etc., all of which are the most expensive.
There are also various chat logs on it that can serve as evidence.
Now they're completely finished.
There was really no way for them to retaliate, and they were also bombarded with criticism from netizens.
Of course, they wouldn't dare reveal their true identities. In their line of work, if someone so shameless were to expose their identity, they would have nowhere to go afterward and would be constantly watched.
That was the end of it with my ex-boyfriend.
Mo Yan didn't care about those things.
After receiving the things from Mo Bei, I went to the hospital for a paternity test, then left with my backpack. I sent Mo Bei a message saying that I had been feeling unwell with my heart recently and was going to see a traditional Chinese medicine doctor.
Mo Bei said he understood, adding that there's no need to rush and we should just take it slow.
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