Of course I didn't believe him, but why would he do this?
A cold glint flashed through Su Qiao's eyes. "What else could he be doing? Trying to distance himself from me."
Distance himself?
"Next, if something happens to me, it definitely won't have anything to do with him." Su Qiao tapped the windowsill thoughtfully as she gazed at the distant high-rises, considering her next move.
How could it have nothing to do with him? 444 still hadn't caught on.
"He isn't the beneficiary, so he won't have any reason to kill me for the insurance money."
But who would believe that you would commit suicide just to scam some insurance money?
"If my father's condition worsened and he needed immediate surgery, and a matching kidney happened to become available, wouldn't that require a huge amount of medical expenses?"
Back in their hometown, Su Qiao's father's attending physician had indeed told her younger brother, Su Aijun, a few days ago that there was a suitable kidney available—only the price was too high.
Wen Congyuan had probably called to ask about Su Qiao's father's condition.
After all, he had sent health supplements back before, so he must have wanted to learn more about Su Qiao's father's health.
Su Qiao had looked into it as well, but she wasn't satisfied with the matching level of that kidney.
There was an antigenic difference between a kidney transplant donor and recipient. This was the basis for rejection after a kidney transplant, and the occurrence of rejection directly affected the survival of the transplanted kidney.
444 went over everything from beginning to end and finally understood why Wen Congyuan had done this.
Holy crap, no wonder he sent those health supplements to your father before. So he had planned everything from the very beginning.
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