Quick Transmigration Hoarding: My Selfishness Leads to a Killing Frenzy

Chapter 159 My Sister's Blood Pack 4



Chapter 159 My Sister's Blood Pack 4

"Ha, Mom, I don't want to die. Are you trying to murder me? Actually, maybe you could try it yourself? What if you two are a match?"

He Tian could hardly believe her ears. How dare she refuse her? She was Jenny's backup plan, and she had to give everything to Jenny.

He Tian: "Xiao Mo, what do you mean? That's your own sister. Let me tell you, everything you have is from me. Everything you have is because of Jenny. Everything you have belongs to her. Even if it means you die for her, it would be the right thing to do."

Qingmo pouted, put her little hands behind her back, and adorably spun around the couple, grinning as she said, "Hehe, but Mom, don't you understand the law? This requires my consent. Why don't you kill me to fulfill your precious daughter's wish?"

Li Zicheng's face grew increasingly gloomy, and he tightened his grip on He Tian's hand slightly. If this were at home, he would have already taken action. In public, he was a man who cared about his reputation, and he generally wouldn't do anything to Qingmo.

He Tian was trembling with anger. He pointed at Qingmo and said, "Xiaomo, are you trying to drive me crazy? Let me tell you, you have to save her whether you want to or not. You want to go to university, right? I'll show everyone what kind of beastly high-achieving student I've raised."

Qingmo wasn't afraid at all. Instead, she raised her little face and said, "Mom, you can go ahead and say it. Then we'll see who gets their reputation ruined."

Li Zicheng roared, "You unfilial daughter, are you threatening us? We gave you your life. If it weren't for your sister, do you think you would even exist?"

Qingmo shrugged. "Dad, every citizen is an independent individual from birth. I am not your property. Since you love my sister so much, I don't think you would hesitate to donate to her, right? It wasn't appropriate before, but maybe it is now? Hehe."

The two people behind her were still cursing, but Qingmo ignored them and turned to leave. She wouldn't listen to them; they were just bastards. Of course, she wouldn't let Li Zhenni get away with it so easily. She wouldn't die.

It will take at least ten or eight years, otherwise, would all the blood drawn from the original owner over the past eighteen years have been for nothing?

He Tian bombarded Qingmo with phone calls every day, but she couldn't find Qingmo. Qingmo was always wandering around, mainly enjoying her leisure time.

However, just a few days later, He Tian and his wife appeared on television as part of a parenting program. He Tian cried his heart out, appealing to the viewers to help find his daughter and begging Qingmo to go back and save her sister.

He Tian even knelt in front of the camera, begging his daughter to come home. He said he would do anything as her parents if she agreed to save Li Zhenni.

Wow! What a touching story! What a dramatic turn of events! They even released Qingmo's photo, appealing to the general public to persuade her daughter to come home.

The small supermarket owner glanced at the TV, then at Qingmo, and if he wasn't sure, he looked again. Once he was sure, he recognized her eyes – it was the same person.

The middle-aged woman immediately stepped over the cashier and grabbed Qingmo's hand. "Girl, you should go home. Your mother is worried sick at home, and your sister is waiting for you to save her life. Girl, please listen to me."

Qingmo: ...Suddenly, the popsicle in my mouth didn't taste good anymore; this auntie had knocked her spicy snack away.

Those are spicy strips, five yuan a pack of spicy strips, not fifty cents, not one yuan, but five yuan!

Qingmo pried the plump woman's hand away and said, "Boss lady, you knocked my things to the ground. I don't think I need to pay for them, right?"

The proprietress said, "Girl, this is nothing. Listen to your aunt, go back and apologize to your parents. Donating a kidney is nothing. We're all family. Don't let this cause everyone to turn against you."

Given Qingmo's fiery temper, she really wanted to give this proprietress a few slaps. Why was she meddling in other people's business? But then she thought better of it; there were too many people like that, and she couldn't possibly fight them all.

She ignored the shop owner and left. As soon as she stepped out of the shop, the shop owner immediately picked up the phone and dialed the hotline on TV to provide information about Qingmo's whereabouts.

Qingmo was waiting for her barbecue at a barbecue stall when she was stopped by people from the TV station who set up cameras and started filming her.

The microphone was shoved in her face as the male reporter asked, "Hello, Ms. Li Qingmo, why are you unwilling to save your sister? She's lying in the ICU waiting for you to save her life, are you aware of that?"

Qingmo pushed the microphone away, calmly eating a squid, and said, "Oh? What does that have to do with me?"

The male reporter was clearly surprised that Qingmo would dare to say such things in front of the camera, and his expression became even more agitated.

Great! The more indifferent and aloof this girl is, the more explosive the plot twists will be, and the higher the ratings will definitely be.

Then he said, "Miss Li, that's your sister. Do you think it's appropriate to say that? Don't you care about family ties at all? Do you want your parents to turn gray overnight? Can you bear to watch a young woman in her twenties wither away like this?"

Qingmo nodded: "How could I bear it? What is there to be heartless about? My sister has leukemia, and I've donated blood and bone marrow to her for eighteen years. Now her organs are failing. Where should I donate my body? To her? You're trying to morally blackmail me without knowing the truth. Have you even investigated the facts?"

The male reporter choked for a moment, but quickly retorted righteously, "No matter what, Ms. Li, you should go home and discuss it with your parents. You've been donating blood to your sister for so many years, why are you unwilling now? We shouldn't ignore any life. No matter what, you should cooperate with the hospital to save her."

Qingmo raised an eyebrow: "Really? Then you must be a very compassionate reporter, right? If you were asked to donate, would you?"

Qingmo's question was quite meaningful. Hey, don't advise others to be good if you haven't experienced it yourself.


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