This statement sealed his fate; they were after his kidney!
Mr. Xue's heart plummeted in an instant, his mind flooded with bone-deep despair brimming with resistance and hatred.
He was his own father. How could he be so cruel to him?
And when did that damned Cheng Youyou manage to cozy up to Mr. Lu?
Mr. Xue had no time to dwell on these trivial matters. The pressing issue was how to escape having his kidney harvested.
He struggled while crying out in a wail:
"Dad! I'm begging you! Please, spare me!"
His eyes were filled with bloodshot fractures, the entire person suppressed by rage, hate, fear, and horror.
"You ungrateful son! It's just one kidney, what are you shouting for!" Mr. Xue scowled in annoyance, feeling even more that his son had no conscience.
Removing a kidney would have some impact on the body, but the effect was not significant. Moreover, it could save his own sister's life. Could he not make this sacrifice?
