Deng Xiaoxiao stared at Dongfang Lingyun, especially at the hesitation and deep thought in his eyes. Her eyes dimmed involuntarily, and her voice trembled with an imperceptible tremor. "So, you also think I'm not worthy of you, right?"
Dongfang Lingyun pursed his lips slightly, as if searching for the most appropriate words. "That's not the case, Xiaoxiao. It's just that with your current physical condition, marriage is too complicated and a burden for you. I'm doing this truly for your consideration."
He sighed, the tangle in his heart was indescribable.
After repeated consideration, I still feel that this decision is not very realistic.
Besides, I still don’t know what the outcome of my divorce from Qiao Wan will be.
Everything is so messy.
This requires careful consideration, and it is hard to guarantee that Deng Xiaoxiao will not be the next Qiao Wan.
Deng Xiaoxiao looked at him in disbelief, her eyes slightly red. "Is this for my own good, or is this an excuse that you simply don't want to get married again?"
After she finished speaking, she could no longer endure the humiliation and confusion, so she turned and ran out, her tears scattering in the wind.
At the same time, Song Jiao witnessed this scene through the system screen, a playful smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she muttered to herself: After all, it is because she dislikes Bai Yueguang's poor health!
That afternoon, Deng Xiaoxiao was admitted to the hospital due to excessive emotional fluctuations.
Upon hearing the news, Song Jiao happily went to the hospital with a bunch of specially selected chrysanthemums.
After all, chrysanthemums are more suitable. As for when to give chrysanthemums?
You should understand.
She sat leisurely beside the bed, smiling broadly as she said, "This chrysanthemum really complements you. Only the chrysanthemum's temperament, which is as indifferent as it is, can highlight the charm of your white moonlight!"
Deng Xiaoxiao's eyes widened, and she looked at Song Jiao with gritted teeth, "Qiao Wan, I don't need you to pretend to be kind here. Seeing me like this, you are very proud, right?"
Song Jiao's smile became even brighter. "Why should I be so proud? I just think that if a man keeps saying he loves you but isn't even willing to give you a kidney, his love is too cheap. If he loves you, shouldn't he give you everything he has, everything he has?"
What she wants now is to make Deng Xiaoxiao feel moved.
"Since love means giving a kidney, shouldn't you two be locked up? He should give you his kidney. That's what true love is!"
Seeing Deng Xiaoxiao still pondering, Song Jiao said in a pretentious tone, "One kidney is enough for a man. It also reduces the loss of energy and keeps him from having affairs. Isn't that killing two birds with one stone? You can still live, and if he wants to break up with you in the future, he'll have to think it over. After all, he still has your kidney in his body! Isn't this exactly the commitment and security you want?"
Deng Xiaoxiao's heart has been deeply touched.
She had to admit that Song Jiao's words were like sharp arrows, accurately hitting her heart.
If the kidney of another woman was transplanted into her body, she might still have some resistance.
But if it was Dongfang Lingyun's kidney, the resistance would disappear.
However, she couldn't reveal this idea to Dongfang Lingyun.
A sly glint flashed in Song Jiao's eyes. She stood up lightly, gently brushed off the non-existent dust on her body, and a smug smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. "Love, after all, needs to be proven with actual actions."
After she finished speaking, she turned around gracefully and left with light steps.
Deng Xiaoxiao watched Song Jiao leave, but her heart was surging.
Without a moment's hesitation, she immediately went to see the doctor and asked about the results of her kidney matching with Dongfang Lingyun.
The doctor's answer was exactly the same as what Song Jiao said, which further strengthened her determination.
She has to plan for her future.
At the same time, Song Jiao did not stop, she went directly to the villa of Dongfang Lingyun's mother Yang Lin.
Yang Lin was leisurely enjoying afternoon tea. When she saw Song Jiao appear, her expression instantly turned unhappy. "What are you doing here?"
She has never had a good impression of her daughter-in-law. If her son had not insisted, she would have kicked this woman out of the house long ago.
"You are not welcome here."
Song Jiao didn't care. She sat down and looked directly into Yang Lin's eyes. "Of course I came to tell you a good news. Your son's white moonlight has quietly entered his life. You broke them up in the beginning, but now, they have come together in secret."
Yang Lin had to work hard to separate Deng Xiaoxiao and her son.
Are you excited to hear this news now? Even a little ecstatic?
Yang Lin's expression changed slightly. She had naturally heard about the incident at the police station, and her disgust towards Deng Xiaoxiao deepened. "What do you want to say?" She stared at Song Jiao coldly. Could it be that this woman would join forces with her to deal with Deng Xiaoxiao?
But there was one thing she had to admit, she hated the vampire Deng Xiaoxiao more than Qiao Wan.
Song Jiao smiled gently, "Ms. Yang, don't be impatient. I'm just here to tell you a fact. And there's an even more interesting fact you may not know: Dongfang Lingyun and Deng Xiaoxiao's kidneys are a match."
She stood up and prepared to leave. "That's enough. I should go now. But I don't know what your son will do next."
Yang Lin's face instantly turned extremely ugly. She never expected that the two people she had tried her best to stop not only got together, but even had matching kidneys.
This made her feel an unprecedented sense of crisis.
"Qiao Wan, are you really willing to quit so willingly?" Yang Lin's voice was filled with anxiety and disbelief.
She couldn't understand why this woman would give up her marriage and her status so easily.
As long as Qiao Wan doesn't divorce, Deng Xiaoxiao will never be able to officially take over and replace Qiao Wan's position in the Dongfang family.
At least, in Yang Lin's eyes, Qiao Wan is much more pleasing to the eye than Deng Xiaoxiao.
Upon hearing this, Song Jiao slowly turned around and faced Yang Lin.
Raising an eyebrow, she asked, "Why wouldn't you accept this? If I don't, I might even lose my kidneys." She said calmly, as if discussing something that had nothing to do with her. "If I were you, I'd choose to firmly control the company. It doesn't matter if my son is crippled, at least I can keep the money. Money is the most real thing."
Yang Lin was touched by Song Jiao's words, and a hint of hesitation flashed in her eyes.
Yes, if my son really decides to donate a kidney, isn’t it only a matter of time before I give him the money?
But is she really willing to let Deng Xiaoxiao succeed?
"You mean that I should give up Ling Yun and keep control of the company?" There was a hint of reluctance and doubt in Yang Lin's tone.
Song Jiao chuckled. "This isn't giving up, it's choosing. You've chosen a more practical and long-term goal. And, only in this way can you ensure that Deng Xiaoxiao will never be able to threaten your position."
"Don't forget who made it impossible for them to be together."
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