Last will (1)

"Alright," he said. Just as Chen Jing turned around to make the call, mo Zhiyun called out to her.

"Remember, don't ever let Lu He Yun know that the heart donor is Wen Xingchen."

Once he found out, he would never agree to the surgery.

&Quot; don't worry. I know what to do. &Quot; Chen Jing nodded.

Mo Zhiyun turned her head and looked at Wen Xingchen and the child beside her on the operating table again. She hesitated for a moment before making the call.

"Cangming, I'll have to trouble you to help me with something."

He hung up the phone and looked at them with sympathy and pity.

She could only do so much for them.

***

Lu Heyun was already very tired after accompanying Goldy at the amusement park for most of the day. He had just taken a shower and was ready to rest when he suddenly received a call from the hospital.