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Stepmother: I Am Asked To Give A Kidney To My Half-Brother

When Lu Ming’s biological father and stepmother came looking for him, he didn’t feel happy or excited. A long time ago, Lu Ming’s father, Lu Yaohua, abandoned his wife and son and married his lover. For 18 years, Lu Ming had not seen his father, even when his mother passed away. Now, Lu Ming’s father came looking for him because his half-brother was sick and needed a kidney transplant. The first thing his father and stepmother said to him was that they wanted a kidney from him. “We are a family. You’re his older brother. It’s your responsibility to save your little brother. If you can help Ze, we’ll give you 10 million yuan,” offered Lu Yaohua. “A human can survive with one kidney, right? How can you not save your brother when he’s dying? You’re just like your useless mom!” scolded the stepmother. “Heck! I would never have agreed to dad spending the 10 million if the donor center has a suitable kidney for me!”the younger brother cursed . [Option 1: Agree to the request. Reward: A halo for enduring humiliation. Option 2: Decline the request. Reward: 51% of the shares of Wanke Real Estate—one the top 500 listed companies in the country.] Lu Ming stared coldly at the three visitors and scoffed. “I don’t have a brother like you, or a family. Get out!”

Wind's Mark · 都市
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510 Chs

Divine Retribution

翻訳者: Atlas Studios 編集者: Atlas Studios

Lu Ming felt that society needed reporters like Meng Yujun.

Brave and fearless, determined to pursue the truth.

He nodded slightly and suddenly thought of something. He asked, "Which area of the cemetery are people not allowed to clean?"

Meng Yujun thought for a moment and said, "I remember that it's a place filled with weeds in the south. I heard that there's only a single tombstone there…"

Lu Ming did not listen to the rest of her words.

This news exploded in his mind like a thunderclap.

His expression instantly turned extremely ugly.

"… Is that grave owner's surname Zhang?"

Meng Yujun noticed that there was something wrong with his expression and said, "I think that's the surname. Why? Do you know the owner of the grave?"

He pursed his lips tightly and replied in a dry voice, "That's my mom's grave."

"Mom?!"