Chapter 134: Chapter 134 Lin Fangwei’s Malice Chapter 134: Chapter 134 Lin Fangwei’s Malice Lin Fangwei was not a person without sches.
Before, her ruthlessness towards ng Chuyue was because she desperately needed her kidney.
Now, since ng Chuyue’s kidney was temporarily unnecessary, Lin Fangwei didn’t want to kill her so quickly after all.
Killing her could only bring montary satisfaction.
It was better to keep her alive…
to play with slowly and to use as a backup kidney source.
Wang Zhipeng had said, even if she received a matching kidney, her chances of suffering from kidney disease again were higher than average, and it was very likely she would need another transplant.
ng Chuyue was only suffering from chronic nephritis, which would heal sooner or later.
She would need it sooner or later.
…
Lin Fangwei still looked down on those old n’s kidneys.
She set her sights on the eldest daughter of the ng Qinghua family, ng Sui, and the second daughter, ng Lingi.
They were her maternal cousins.
The chances of a successful tissue match were very high.
And even though these two were unsophisticated country girls, they both looked pretty good; Lin Fangwei was pleased to accept.
That night, she had ng Jingfen called out, “Figure out a way to bring out your maternal aunt’s two daughters.
I want their kidneys.”
ng Jingfen, rather naive, asked in disbelief, “Haven’t we already found a suitable kidney source?
Why look for them?
They’ve both finished high school; they know the dangers of donating a kidney and won’t agree.”
ng Jingfen was surprised, but sowhat excited, because bypassing ng Jinhua to secretly find a kidney source ant she could earn an extra thirty thousand yuan.
Lin Fangwei sneered, “n’s kidneys disgust .
Just tell , will you do it or not?
If not, don’t bother staying in Hai City.”
ng Jingfen concealed her joy, “I’ll do it!
My eldest cousin is already married and returned ho a few days ago.
My younger cousin ng Lingi is still in Hai City.
She’s working at a place called Hongyuan Plastic Factory now.
I think we can start with her.”
“Hongyuan Plastic Factory?
Good, I’ve got it.
You don’t need to worry about what cos next.” A vicious glint flashed through Lin Fangwei’s eyes as she walked off with a cold laugh.
ng Jingfen felt a chill run down her spine and then prayed earnestly that ng Lingi’s kidney would be suitable for Lin Fangwei.
She also prayed for the success of Lin Fangwei’s plan and that ng Lingi would not be in mortal danger so that she could receive her paynt.
Lin Fangwei’s plan proceeded smoothly.
Her bodyguard knocked ng Lingi unconscious while she was returning ho from her night shift and took her to Wang Zhipeng.
Wang Zhipeng injected her with anesthetic right away, keeping her unconscious.
The next day, they tested her blood, confird she was blood type O, imdiately conducted a tissue type match for Lin Fangwei, and the results showed…
it was also very suitable.
As suitable as ng Chuyue’s.
Lin Fangwei decided to keep her as well.
However, she didn’t plan to take care of her personally.
Many people now knew she had kidney disease, and getting too close to ng Lingi could raise suspicions.
She intended to pick a suitable person amongst her bodyguards at ho, but Wang Zhipeng, finding ng Lingi pretty and young, took on the task himself.
The kidney source couldn’t be exposed, and Lin Fangwei’s kidney transplant surgery was quietly perford by Wang Zhipeng.
It was very successful.
ng Lingi was not in danger.
Wang Zhipeng kept ng Lingi unconscious with anesthetics.
She slowly regained consciousness the morning after the surgery.
Upon awakening, she found herself lying in an unfamiliar small room, her body bruised, wearing a white n’s tank top and boxer shorts.
But that was not what horrified her the most; what truly terrified her was the thick gauze wrapped around her waist and abdon and the intense pain in the left kidney area.
She tried to sit up with the support of her arms but failed due to the sore weakness throughout her body.
It was at this mont that the door opened, and a man who looked to be in his thirties, fair and plump with unremarkable features, walked in.
Though the man was not handso, he was richly dressed and had an imposing air, clearly soone of either wealth or high standing.
His deanor was so proper, ng Lingi couldn’t regard him as a bad person and looked at him with eager eyes, “Who are you?
Where am I?”
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