Chapter 392: Chapter 392 Let’s Get Married (14) Chapter 392: Chapter 392 Let’s Get Married (14) The elderly Mrs. Ye felt an icy coldness envelop her entire body, as if a chill had washed over her.

The agreement trembled in her hands.

“What… what are you saying…” Her voice was nearly inaudible, as if she were dreaming, “This is impossible…”

“Nothing is impossible. Why don’t you look at who signed it? I really went to great lengths to prevent you from discovering this matter. Although it was bought with money, there was a deliberate concealment, making her a secret kidney donor. Did you think that by doing so, you wouldn’t feel guilty? You old hag, your granddaughter is truly filial!”

“No, no!” Mrs. Ye was frantic, “Wanwan would never do such a thing; she didn’t know anything about this…”

How could Wanwan have found Ayue? Wanwan didn’t even know Ayue.

And how could she ask for Ayue’s kidney?

She was one foot in the grave, while Ayue was still young.

“No?” The bald man spat out disdainfully, pointing at the agreement with both hands, “Look for yourself! See what is written there. After tomorrow, you will be able to live on thanks to your dear niece’s kidney. Aren’t you happy? Also, I heard you don’t remember that your own daughter is dead, right? Did looking at the photos remind you of that?”

Mrs. Ye sat as if struck by lightning, holding a copy of the agreement and those photos in her hands, her gaze becoming vacant.

“Do you still not remember, the person who caused your own daughter’s death became your daughter’s husband’s second wife, and the two of them have taken over the Ye Family’s property for themselves, leaving your granddaughter penniless?”

Mrs. Ye could barely breathe, clutching at her chest, gasping violently.

The bald man just stood not far away, watching with a cold laugh, continuing to say, “And that’s not all. These two not only took over the Ye Family’s assets but also nearly squandered it all. They dress in gold and silver, but the Ye Family’s fortunes are about to be ruined!”

“How can you still have the face to live in this world, so helpless to this point that you’re even trying to take your niece’s kidney. I tell you, if it wasn’t for this opportunity, she might have been able to start a new life. But now, having made a big profit from selling her kidney, she’ll soon gamble it all away. Relying on just one kidney, she’ll live a life neither human nor ghostly, and who knows how many years she has left.”

“You old hag, you really are a jinx. You’ve doomed your brother, husband, son, daughter. Your granddaughter’s situation is awful, doomed by you, this old immortal – sooner or later, she’ll be killed by you. As this disaster of a woman, you dare to not even spare the last bloodline of your own brother and want his kidney. How many more people do you want to kill?”

The bald man watched as Mrs. Ye went from agitation to sorrow to despair, feeling his task was almost complete.

He glanced at the time, gathered all the photos and other items.

Ignoring whatever expression the dying old woman on the hospital bed had, he restuffed everything back into his clothes and quickly left the room.

The corridor was silent as he briskly made his way to the emergency exit, found the black bag he had prepared in advance, changed into the on-duty doctor’s uniform inside, and hurried away.

He took a cab to a warehouse outside the city center, returned everything to its original place, and with a bow and a smile said to the man inside, “Mr. Ji, the job is done. I said everything as you directed. The old lady is completely confused; even I think she deserves to die from listening to my own words.”

Ji Jiaming stood under the dim light, and one of his men took the photos and the agreement copy from the bald man and immediately burned them.

He lifted his gaze, his lips curling into a mocking smile, “You did well.”