Ouyang Fen checked the medicines, analyzed the nature of his wounds, considered Mr. Bugu's attitude toward him before and after, then looked at the 120,000 Zimbabwean Dollars...
Ouyang Fen burst into tears.
A month ago, his life had been smooth sailing, utterly carefree.
He had been arrogant and overbearing, beastly and tyrannical, running roughshod through the neighborhood, guilty of every evil imaginable...
But this past month had been miserable.
His entire body had been punched full of holes and drilled through, and he was constantly covered in injuries.
Now, one of his kidneys had even been cut out...
Did I say I wanted to sell a kidney? Did I!?
Who the hell made that decision for me!?
Bu Gu, you old bastard! I'm going to fight you to the death!
Ouyang Fen called The Father. "Dad! Dad! Sob... why did you take so long to answer?!"
Ouyang Zuoheng said, "You little brat, you finally called back. I've got good news for you!"
"Dad! I have bad news here! Ugh, sob sob..."
"Come on, a grown man shouldn't be bawling like that. I've got good news over here! Hurry up and get here!"
"No, I have bad news here. Are you even listening to me?"
"What bad news could possibly sound better than my good news? Heh, once you hear my good news, your bad news won't even count for anything!"
"That's impossible, sob sob... my news is absolutely terrible."
Ouyang Zuoheng laughed. "Let's make a bet, son. If, after hearing my news, you think it can't outweigh your bad news, then you can be the Patriarch from now on."
"Sob sob... it's a deal, sob sob sob..."
Ouyang Zuoheng laughingly scolded him, "Still crying? Let me tell you, your kidney source is here now! Mr. Bugu just cut it out,