Voluntary?
Xu Qiaoqiao sneered, pointing at Sweet who was still in a coma, "Is this what you call voluntary? If it's voluntary, why are you performing the surgery in this private clinic? Why are there so many people guarding?"
She stared at Hu Guoqing, "Mr. Hu, if Sweet truly volunteered, then I wouldn't be here, and I wouldn't stop her! We both know the truth."
Hu Guoqing's face darkened as he listened.
He ignored Xu Qiaoqiao, instead looking at Xu Mushen: "Mr. Xu, have you made up your mind to meddle in others' affairs?"
Xu Mushen calmly responded: "Qiaoqiao's matters are not trifles to me."
Upon hearing this, Hu Guoqing's voice dropped low, menace edging his words, "Even if the collaboration between the Hu and Xu families falls through, you won't care?"
Xu Mushen raised an eyebrow, "Mr. Hu, if the Hu family doesn't cooperate, I believe there are plenty of other families that will."
Hu Guoqing: "You …!"
Xu Mushen remained silent.