Chapter 58 (1/2)

My Dear Mr Mo 鸿雁高飞 26100K 2022-07-20

The person who texted me quickly sent me another one.

”Nine o'clock in the morning, Royal Garden coffee.”

Nine o'clock this morning?

I looked at the time and it was already half past eight.

”Mom, you go back first. I'll go out to deal with the Shenyuan business in a moment. You can rest assured that I'll do it!”

After my mother left, I changed my clothes in a hurry and was about to go out, but Aunt Wang stopped me.

”Miss Su, you haven't recovered well. You'd better not go out for a hairdryer!”

Aunt Wang is a sincere person. When I heard her say this, I immediately said with a smile: ”don't worry, Aunt Wang. I know my own body is related to my father's kidney source. Even if I really blow the wind, it doesn't matter!”

However, just as I was about to leave, Aunt Wang helped me to find a scarf and a hat.

”Miss Su, you'd better put on the silk scarf and hat, or Mr. Lu will be angry when he comes back to know that you are going out like this!”

Hearing this, I looked a meal, and then I took the hat and silk scarf from Aunt Wang's hand.

Aunt Wang is right. If I go like this, Lu Shaofan will come back to know that Tie Ding is angry. Naturally, he is not angry. I did something wrong. He is just angry. I don't care about my body.

It's my luck to marry such a man, but I'm afraid that after I marry him, I'm afraid I'll spend all my life's luck.

Royal Garden Cafe.

I found the box the man was in according to the text message he sent me.

However, when I opened the door and went in, the man inside made me gnash my teeth.

I didn't think that the person who asked me to meet was Ding Jiawen.

We can imagine why the person who originally agreed to transplant kidney source to my father suddenly disagreed. It turned out that Ding Jiawen made a ghost out of it.

When she saw me coming, a trace of disgust flashed across Ding Jiawen's face.

”Sit down when you come.”

There was a trace of disdain in her words.

I controlled the impulse to kill her and sat opposite her.

”So, it's you who made a mistake and made the man who promised my father a kidney transplant back to him?”

I looked at Ding Jiawen's words with strong questions.

Listening to my question, Ding Jiawen took a cup of coffee from the table and drank it leisurely.

She took a gentle sip, then raised her eyes with a scornful smile.

”It's me, so what?”

Her tone is so understatement, of course, the sick person is not her father, how could she be anxious.