"Dad, don't worry. If my sister doesn't make it through, I will definitely take care of you both, including Mengmeng's share. Dad, don't be too sad, please accept my condolences."
Xun Ting sighed, as if she felt a little regretful. Her bright, watery eyes looked at the woman on the hospital bed, and anyone who didn't know better would think she was genuinely thinking of the woman's best interests.
When the father heard this, he was so angry that he almost died. The person was not even dead yet, and he was already saying "please accept my condolences"?
However, Xun Ting appeared obedient and docile, making it difficult to discern whether she was genuinely ignorant or feigning ignorance. What remained constant was that, regardless of whether it was the former or the latter, Xun Ting could only obediently donate her heart!
“Listen, do you remember when your father picked you up from the roadside? You were so tiny and cute. If it weren’t for your father, you might have starved to death on the roadside long ago.”
"I remember, Dad meant to say I'm getting cuter as I grow up?" Xun Ting chuckled sarcastically.
"..." Xun's father's face darkened completely, and he couldn't help but cough lightly: "Listen to this, the Xun family has raised you for so many years, shouldn't you repay them?"
"What kind of reward does Dad want?"
“Listen, give your heart to Mengmeng first. Don’t worry about anything happening to you. Dad will definitely help you find a suitable heart as soon as possible.” The father’s expression was a little awkward.
I always feel that Xun Ting is well-behaved now, but she doesn't know how to be moved, and it's impossible to know what she's thinking.
"So you're going to let me die in vain if you can't find me?" Xun Ting's luscious red lips curled into a smile.
She had never experienced family affection, neither in her own world nor in the world of this book, so at this moment, she naturally couldn't feel any disappointment.
"How could that be! Dad will definitely find it for you," the father patiently coaxed.
"Since we're sure we'll find it, let's just give it to Mengmeng directly."
"Listen to this, didn't you understand what your father meant? I told you to give it to Mengmeng first, because Mengmeng's health can't wait any longer." Xun's father gritted his teeth in anger.
Xun Ting raised an eyebrow: "Dad promised me in front of so many people that he wouldn't touch my heart. Now you want to ruin your own image?"
"Honey, why are you wasting your breath talking to her?" Xun's mother couldn't help but frown.
Her gaze fell on Xun Ting, her tone unfriendly: "In short, you have to agree this time whether you like it or not. How could you have survived to this day without the Xun family!"
Xun Ting glanced at the two of them, her face devoid of any smile, her thick, curled eyelashes curving upwards.
“If I had known as a child that the search for a home to adopt me was only for my heart condition, I would have preferred to die on the side of the road rather than go with you to find a home.”
"Alright, I'm not asking you to die. It's just temporarily giving your heart to Mengmeng. Stop talking nonsense and go get a tissue match with the doctor." Xun's mother coldly looked away.
After all, she wasn't his own daughter, and compared to Mengmeng's life, Xunting was ultimately not as important.
"I'm making this clear today: it's Xun Mengmeng's fate if she doesn't receive a heart transplant. I won't give her my heart." Xun Ting calmly withdrew her gaze and turned to leave.
"Xun Ting! You stop right there!" Xun's father shouted angrily from behind her.
The mother, now anxious, glanced at the bodyguards behind her and shouted, "What are you all standing there for? Grab her and bring her back!"
"Yes." The bodyguard immediately stepped forward to block Xun Ting's path, making a gesture as if he wanted to carry her back.
Xun Ting immediately reached out and grabbed one of the bodyguards, shoving him at the other bodyguard. The two of them fell to the ground, pressed together.
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