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Nighttime.
Jiang Yiming, Lin Xingyu, and Ye Shuangluo sat at the dinner table.
Jiang Riyue and Jiang Riyin called to say they wouldn’t be coming back for dinner and asked for some money to treat their classmates.
Their mother generously transferred 5,000 yuan to them.
Ye Shuangluo thought back to the time when this village woman had sworn in front of countless people, dragging her hypocrite husband along, that she would take good care of him and treat everyone equally.
Hmm, Ye Shuangluo, who received 800 yuan a month for living expenses, thought, “Sure, she’s really good at treating everyone equally.”
Halfway through the meal, the village woman suddenly spoke up:
“Xiao Shuang, did your uncle tell you why he asked you to come here?”
Ye Shuangluo shook his head. The village woman immediately looked at her hypocrite husband, even kicking him under the table to signal him to speak.
But Jiang Yiming didn’t dare provoke this somewhat eerie nephew and just kept his head down, eating silently.
Useless!
Lin Xingyu cursed inwardly and decided to speak up herself:
“A while ago, your uncle and I went to the hospital to get some medicine. The hospital happened to have an event where you could win a prize. We casually participated, and guess what?”
She slapped the table excitedly and said:
“We won! We got a free family medical check-up, and any diseases found can be treated for free.”
“Wow, that’s great.”
Ye Shuangluo watched the village woman’s performance with a blank expression. Her poor acting skills left him speechless.
“We’re family, after all. Of course, Auntie thought of you first when this good thing happened. Come with me to the hospital for a check-up tomorrow.”
A check-up?
Ye Shuangluo didn’t quite understand what these white-eyed wolf couples were up to, but he could sense a hidden malice in them.
“No need for a check-up. I feel perfectly fine.”
Although he didn’t know what they were planning, it was better to refuse first.
“You can’t say that. Just get checked. It’s free anyway.”
The village woman continued to persuade him earnestly, listing several elderly people from their hometown who thought they were healthy but suddenly died from undiagnosed illnesses.
Ye Shuangluo couldn’t be bothered to listen to her nonsense. He put down his chopsticks and got up to leave.
The village woman shouted:
“Stop! Do you believe I won’t give you your living expenses this month?”
Ye Shuangluo halted, not because of her threat, but because he suddenly thought of something.
Jiang Yiming’s expensive watch must have been bought after making a fortune, and it had to be worth at least seven figures. Otherwise, Lin Xingyu wouldn’t have allowed him to buy it.
Connecting this with their insistence on him getting a check-up, an absurd idea formed in his mind.
“You want me to get a check-up so badly. Could it be that someone wants my heart or kidney?”
Ye Shuangluo had KZ negative blood, a blood type jokingly referred to as “royal” blood by netizens.
This was because most people with this blood type were high-ranking officials or wealthy businessmen.
For example, Fu Shaoyan, the richest man in Luozhou, where Ye Shuangluo lived, had this blood type.
The most special thing about this blood type was that it wasn’t hereditary.
Your children wouldn’t inherit this blood type, nor would your parents have it.
Countless scientists worldwide had been researching day and night, but the appearance pattern of KZ negative blood remained a mystery.
“Xiao Shuang… actually, I…”
Ye Shuangluo looked at the stammering Jiang Yiming and felt a bit emotional. He had guessed right; someone indeed wanted his body.
Seeing her plan exposed, the village woman couldn’t be bothered to pretend anymore and said directly:
“Since you’ve guessed it, I won’t waste words. Someone needs a kidney.
Xiao Shuang, you have two kidneys. Donating one won’t affect you much. You can save a life by donating a kidney!”
Hearing this standard moral blackmail, Ye Shuangluo sneered:
“If you want to be a good person so badly, why don’t you donate? How about this: there are many people nationwide who need kidneys. If you donate one of yours, I’ll listen to you.
What’s wrong, village woman? You can save a life by donating one of your kidneys. Don’t you want to?”
Lin Xingyu was rendered speechless, and hearing Ye Shuangluo call her that brought up memories she least wanted to recall. Enraged, she said directly:
“Do you know how much they offered? Ten million!
And they’ve already paid in full. I might as well tell you.
The one who needs the kidney is President Fu of Beitian Group, Fu Shaoyan.
President Fu said if you don’t agree, he’ll have you forcibly taken. He wants the kidney stored in your body.
You’re just a worthless life. You should’ve died with your parents. Living these extra years is already a bonus.”
Ye Shuangluo suddenly laughed upon hearing this.
“Thank you, thank you for making me realize that human shamelessness knows no bounds.”
He released a terrifying killing aura. The village woman and the hypocrite felt the overwhelming pressure and uncontrollably knelt on the ground.
Ignoring their horrified gazes, Ye Shuangluo took Mortal Kill out of his space backpack right in front of them.
“So you want my kidney, huh? I’ll ‘deliver’ it personally.”
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The Fu Family.
Bang!
The villa’s door was kicked open with great force, crashing onto the dining table.
The people eating scattered instantly, looking towards the door in shock and uncertainty.
A young man in blood-red armor slowly emerged from the smoke.
The young man looked at Fu Shaoyan and asked with a friendly face:
“Fu Shaoyan, right? Do you recognize me?”
Fu Shaoyan’s face turned extremely grim. He naturally recognized the young man; he even dreamed about him recently.
This was his mobile organ bank, the person who could save his life.
Although he finally saw the young man he had longed for, Fu Shaoyan’s expression became incredibly serious.
Because he noticed a terrifying killing aura emanating from the young man.
He had seen killers who had taken hundreds of lives, and they indeed had an aura that kept people at a distance.
But compared to this young man, those killers were like ants compared to an elephant.
In a daze, Fu Shaoyan seemed to see his great-grandmother beckoning to him.
At that moment, several bodyguards inside the villa suddenly opened fire.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Fu Shaoyan’s face changed drastically, and he roared:
“Who allowed you to shoot?”
The situation was still unclear, and shooting recklessly would only make things worse.
Besides, Ye Shuangluo was his organ bank. What if they damaged him?
Click!
Bullets flew straight towards Ye Shuangluo, but the next moment, something happened that left everyone in the Fu family dumbfounded.
Ye Shuangluo gently blew, and the bullets turned into ice mid-air.
Fu Shaoyan’s mind went blank because he knew what this scene meant.
Recently, the whole world had been frantically discussing and searching for those “superhumans.” Fu Shaoyan had often seen related content on TV and his phone.
But he never thought he would have the chance to meet a “superhuman” in person.
He originally thought he could easily manipulate a poor student with no background, whose parents had died.
But now, this poor student had transformed into a deity standing above the heavens.
“I… I just want to live. What did I do wrong?”
Perhaps having already guessed his fate, Fu Shaoyan shouted at the young man in defiance.
The young man looked at him expressionlessly, his blood-red eyes staring at him.
Plop!
Having fought in the business world for many years, seen countless big scenes, and being the richest man in Luozhou who had connections in both the underworld and the legitimate world, Fu Shaoyan uncontrollably knelt on the ground.
“You’re not wrong. Of course, you’re not wrong. You just want to live.”
Hearing Ye Shuangluo say this, Fu Shaoyan’s heart, which had been hanging in suspense, seemed to finally relax. But the next moment, he saw an unbelievable scene.
His wife, children, maids, and bodyguards were panicking around a headless corpse. The body and clothes were all too familiar.
So… it’s my body.
“But your desire to live has nothing to do with me. You shouldn’t have messed with me.”
Several wind blades swirled around Ye Shuangluo. With a casual wave of his hand, the wind blades flew forward instantly.
Swish, swish, swish!
In the blink of an eye, there were over a dozen headless corpses in the villa.
The thick smell of blood in the air made the remaining few people kneel and vomit.
Ye Shuangluo ignored them and turned to leave the villa.
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