Madame is Pretending to be an Academic Slacker Again!

Rou’er wants to dig out her heart?

Mrs. Qin was completely dumbfounded.

Qin Wenrou said with some displeasure, "What, Mommy, are you reluctant? Or as the doctor said, am I not your biological child?"

Mrs. Qin’s throat felt a bit dry, "No, it’s not like that, I, I’m just too surprised..."

The success rate of heart donations matching among close relatives is relatively high. When Qin Wenrou was diagnosed with heart disease, Mrs. Qin immediately considered donating her heart to Rou’er.

However, she is a healthy person, not a dying patient. Neither the law nor morality allows taking a healthy person’s heart for a patient transplant.

Therefore, this noble thought never came to fruition.

But the idea of willingly sacrificing her life to give her heart to Qin Wenrou is completely different from Qin Wenrou deceiving her into coming to a small clinic and plotting to take her heart.

The second daughter she always loved dearly was actually scheming to dig out her heart!

This blow was even harder for her to accept than the act of taking her heart, causing her whole body to tremble.

"Rou’er, I never thought the solution you were proposing was this... Can’t you wait for mom to think of a way? Mom will try her best, even if it costs our family fortune, to find you the best matching heart..."

Qin Wenrou impatiently interrupted her, "I don’t want to wait anymore! Do you know how precious my time is? A young woman’s youth is so valuable."

Mrs. Qin was choked up.

So, a mother’s life is not as valuable as her youth?

A thick, inexplicable bitterness welled up in her heart!

"Rou’er, but if mom dies, what will you do alone in the world? Who will take care of you?" she asked worriedly.

Qin Wenrou snorted, "That’s not something you need to worry about anymore. I’ve already acknowledged a godfather."

A man walked out of the small clinic’s restroom, none other than Qin Wenrou’s piano teacher, Duanmu Heiying!

The thin, aged man, his eyes glimmering with shrewdness, "Mrs. Qin, rest in peace. From now on, Rou’er will be my responsibility, and I will surely pave a bright future for her."

Mrs. Qin almost fainted backward.

Duanmu Heiying?

She once thought this old man was a remarkable master of piano, but who knew his methods were all underhanded, making Qin Wenrou perform overly revealing piano pieces. Last time at the Imperial Music Hall, because of playing the piano with her feet, she was ordered to pay millions in compensation.

She saw through this old man, merely using Qin Wenrou to achieve his seedy purposes.

Mrs. Qin became anxious, "Rou’er, you can’t follow him. How can you trust this kind of person? If you’re going to entrust yourself, it should be with Ying Jun, only then can I rest in peace."

Even at this moment, she was thinking about whether Qin Wenrou could live a good life in the future.

Qin Wenrou couldn’t be bothered to listen to her, "Stop nagging! That useless Lan Yingjun, he clearly knew the heart I was promised was snatched by that bitch Qin Xin and didn’t tell me promptly. He delayed a whole night before saying anything. If he had told me that night, I could have gone to the hospital to get the heart back! Don’t mention him to me; he’s just a fancy pillow, useless. A man needs to be a bit older, experienced with life to support my future!"

Qin Wenrou spoke so righteously that Mrs. Qin was speechless for a moment.

Men may need to be mature and steady, but this Duanmu Heiying might be a bit too mature and too old...

Duanmu Heiying walked over, touched Qin Wenrou’s cheek, and instructed the doctor, "Don’t listen to this old woman’s nonsense. I’m waiting for Rou’er to have her heart replaced so I can take her on a special world tour concert."

Qin Wenrou lifted her chin, "Go ahead!"

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