Chapter 2273

He really failed to take good care of Zhiqian's daughter these years, but fortunately it's not too late, he still has enough time to make up for it.

"Yao'er, after grandpa has finished the operation, he will go to the company to change the equity and give you 30% of what you deserve."

"No no grandpa, I don't need..."

Jun Mengyao hadn't finished her refusal when hurried footsteps came from outside the door, "Master, Madam injured us and left with Miss Yun."

"What?" Mr. Jun changed his face instantly, "What the hell is going on!"

The bodyguard came in hurriedly, covering his forehead with his right hand, and the bright red blood was bubbling out through his fingers.

"Grandpa, we just pressed Ms. Yun to take a blood sample for monitoring. Before we could see the results, my wife suddenly picked up a laboratory stool and threw it at me, and then ran away with Ms. Yun."

The bodyguard's words made Mr. Jun furious, "Damn it! What the hell is this Ding Jia trying to do! I think she's just waiting for me to die! Ahem...that's really abominable!"

Grandpa Jun was so angry that he coughed repeatedly, Jun Mengyao rolled up his sleeves without hesitation, "Grandpa, smoke mine, I am willing to donate a liver!"

Jun Mengyao's awe-inspiring righteousness completely shocked the old man Jun and the injured bodyguard who lived in the house.

They looked at Jun Mengyao in disbelief, and couldn't believe their eyes.

You must know that the most beautiful Jun family has always been Jun Mengyun, and almost no one knows that there is a young lady named Jun Mengyao in the Jun family.

Now Jun Mengyun was afraid to run away, but Jun Mengyao stood up resolutely, and the spiritual power of the two was different.

"This this……"

The old man Jun was moved to tears, and he looked at Murong Huai who had a bad look with his probing eyes.

"Hmph! Wishful thinking!" Murong Huai snorted coldly, picked up his phone and dialed a series of numbers, "A Chuan, bring back Ding Jia and Jun Mengyun who ran away!"

As long as he is here, no one will be allowed to hurt his girl!

Today's liver, whether Jun Mengyun agrees or not, must be donated by her!

Murong Huai's aura of dominating the world made everyone present shudder, and they didn't even dare to breathe loudly.

Even Jun Mengyao looked at Murong Huai blankly, "Donating a liver is not too dangerous, I have no problem."

"You don't have a problem, I do. Since Jun Mengyun has held the title of daughter of the Jun family all these years, now is the time for her to make a contribution."

Murong Huai said without doubt, "Glory and duty are equal, I don't think Mr. Jun can bear to accept your liver."

How could Mr. Jun fail to hear Murong Huai's intention to defend Jun Mengyao, and immediately nodded, "Yeah, Yao'er, Yun'er has been living the life of Miss Qianjin all these years, it's Grandpa who has treated you badly, so how could it be possible? Would you like to donate?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Pei Chuan already brought back Ding Jia and Jun Mengyun, who had just run downstairs to the hospital, one by one.

"Just wait for me!" Pei Chuan directly threw the two of them on the floor of the ward, blocking the door like a god.

Ding Jia originally thought that he would be able to leave with his daughter, but he was brought back by this plague god before he could run out of the hospital gate.

She looked around at Mr. Jun who was glaring at her, and Pei Chuan, who was blocking the door like a King Kong with glaring eyes, rolled her eyes a few times, and knelt down on the ground.

"Dad! It's all my selfishness, it's my fault!" The helpless Mr. Ding Jia Chaojun crawled over and begged repeatedly, "But I really feel sorry for my own Yun'er, she is still so young, she shouldn't take such a risk Nah!"

Jun Mengyun immediately imitated You, kneeling and crawling over, crying and begging, "Grandpa usually loves Yun'er the most, how could he be willing to let Yun'er suffer a little bit of injury? Grandpa, Yun'er really I'm scared, woo woo woo..."

"Hehe, you are really mother and daughter, and your selfish faces are exactly the same." Murong Huai sneered coldly, "Your life is so precious that it is inlaid with gold, and others deserve it. ?”

"No, it's not like that. Yun'er is not in good health, and it will be a disaster if the root cause of the disease falls." Ding Jia looked around, and simply crawled towards Jun Mengyao on her knees, "Yao'er, I know you are a kind-hearted person. Good girl, you don’t even want to trample an ant to death. Can you help Yun’er? Donate your liver to grandpa!”

Jun Mengyao looked at Ding Jia like this coldly, and felt a chill in her heart.

In her childhood memory, Ding Jia was always aloof, and always looked at her coldly from the corner of her eye.

Now, she is begging herself humbly for Jun Mengyun, just to protect her daughter.

And her? Just because he didn't have a mommy since he was a child, does he deserve to be the one required?

"Yao'er, I know you are a good girl with a kind heart." Ding Jia continued to beg, "For the sake of being kind to you when I was young, you can help Yun'er and donate her liver!"

But Jun Mengyao sneered, "You are not thin, what are the specific manifestations? Do you let me eat leftovers from the servants, or let me sleep in the kennel and be ridden by Jun Mengyun as a horse? "

Jun Mengyao's childhood memories are mostly blurred, and she only remembers these vaguely, and no matter where she goes, Ding Jia always stares at her like a shadow.

"You... you actually remember? It's impossible, obviously you have been..." Ding Jia said here, and quickly changed the subject, "Yao'er, are you really so cruel? You won't save you Grandpa?"

"Saving Grandpa is a matter of duty. As long as he says a word, I am absolutely duty-bound." Jun Mengyao shook her head coldly, "But what Grandpa wants now is not me, but Jun Mengyun."

Grandpa Jun on the side couldn't listen anymore. He knew that Ding Jia had always disliked Jun Mengyao, but he didn't expect her to go so far in private.

"Enough! Don't say any more!" Mr. Jun gave Ding Jia a hard look, and then looked at his subordinates majesticly, "What are you still doing in a daze? Take Miss Yun down!"

"No, don't, grandpa, I don't want to have my liver cut, I don't want to leave traces of a scalpel on my body, don't!" Jun Mengyun backed away desperately, crying out of fear.

Seeing that there was no room for redemption, Ding Jia resolutely stood up from the ground, "Dad, since you insist on this, then use my liver! Yun'er is too young, so I will bear the pain of being cut for her."

Mr. Jun was stunned for a moment, obviously he didn't expect Ding Jia to say that, he shook his head slightly after a while and said, "But the doctor said, I'm getting old, only blood donation can reduce rejection and increase the success rate."

As soon as he finished speaking, the doctor in charge of testing the blood samples hurried in, "Mr. Jun, there is something very important that we must inform you. Miss Yun is not related to you."

"What?" Mr. Jun couldn't believe his ears, "Doctor, did you make a mistake? Yun'er is my granddaughter whom I have raised for more than twenty years!"

"Then I don't know what's going on here." The doctor carefully looked at the string of sample data in his hand, bent down and handed it to Mr. Jun, "We only speak with facts and results, as for the rest, it's not something we can do. Explained clearly."