I took the phone and looked down.
What is displayed on the screen is a text message four days ago.
"I'm Natasha, and Winson seems to be looking for a new kidney source for Wendy. In case, you should dispose of the available kidney source so that even if she is found, she can't undergo surgery. Winson won't kill me, so as long as this kidney source is destroyed, Wendy will only have a dead end. Remember, we must succeed once."
I finished reading it and threw out my mobile phone.
"I didn't send it. I didn't know you were looking for a kidney source, nor did I know anything about it."
Winson came forward and flipped me to the ground. "Brazen, now that the evidence is conclusive, how dare you deny it?"
Evidence
I shook my head and said, "Winson, I don't have a mobile phone at all. How can I contact Edmond?"
"You really sturbon," Winson said, looking at one of the bodyguards and saying, "go and bring people in."
Soon, the bodyguard went out and dragged in a young woman with a frightened face.
I know this woman's face. She is a nurse in the hospital.
A few days ago, this nurse told me that Winson had been taking care of Wendy
When the woman saw the situation in the room, she trembled and cried: "please forgive me. That day Natasha said that it was too stuffy in the room and she wanted to borrow my mobile phone to read the news. I sympathized with her so I lent it to her. I was busy working later. I really didn't expect that she would do bad things with my mobile phone."
I tried hard to get up from Winson's feet, but Winson didn't give me a chance.
"You're nonsense. When did I borrow your mobile phone from you? Even if you bullied me in the hospital, why do you still hurt me so? Who on earth order you to do this?"
The woman was horrified: "Natasha, I have no grudge against you. I didn't even know you before. Why did I hurt you? Please tell the truth. My parents are still waiting for me at home. I want to go back alive. Sobbing..."
Hearing the woman's cry, Winson angrily scolded: "drive this woman out of here."
The woman was taken away wailing.
Winson's eyes were cold. "What else can you argue about? Huh?"
"Not me, really not me. I have no evidence, but Winson, believe me..."
"Believe you, you lying, cruel liar?"
This nurse must have been bribed by Wendy, but I have no evidence.
So even if I said some things, I would only bring shame on myself.
"Winson, from the past to the present, even if you trust me once, we will not come to this point."
Winson smiled sarcastically: "do you want to shift the responsibility onto me? If you are kind, you will not end up today."
He said, "Natasha, I won't let you die because I want to torture you with your life. But if your life and Wendy's are threatened at the same time, I will give you up without hesitation. Because compared with her, you are nothing."
He stood up and looked at Philip: "here you come to deal with the aftermath. Call Edward and ask him to come back as soon as possible and prepare for the operation in a week. As for the kidney source..."
"I'll use her."
Philip looks at Winson anxiously
"Didn't she want to die before? I gave her this chance. I'd like to see who can protect Murphy and bran after she dies."
He said that and went to the basement.
"Winson, we signed an agreement. I'll give you a kidney, and you'll let my relatives go."
"I warned you a long time ago, and told you to be honest. Since you don't want to live to atone for your sin, let them both take it for you."
"No, please, Winson, I beg you," I know you hate me, and I am willing to bear all your hatred and malice. Please let them go for the sake of my infatuated love for you for so many years. "
"Love?" This word made Winson furious in an instant.
"Love me when you marry me but jump into another man's bed? Love me when you're in prison and you're so mean and stubborn? Natasha, don't humiliate the word love any more. Your love makes me sick."
He took another step to go.
I hugged his leg and begged in a shrill voice: "Winson, I beg you, please.
"Beg me, please? OK, go outside and kneel in the yard until I'm relieved."
He said that, pushed me away and left quickly.
My heartbroken head touched the ground.
Philip came to me, squatted down and reached out to help me,"Natasha, get up first."
"Philip, what can I do to save my father? Can you help me?"
Philip sighed: "Natasha, Winson is struggling for a new kidney source. Although he refuses to admit it, I know that he is looking for a kidney source. He just doesn't want you to die. This time, you really shouldn't let Edmond go..."
"Not me, Philip, really not me."
"When I was in the hospital, the nurse always looked at me badly and sneered at me every time. I knew she didn't like me. How could I borrow her mobile phone?"
"Natasha, I can help you investigate this matter again, but now... Wison is angry
I stood up, staggered out, and knelt down on the lawn.
Philip passed by me with a slight sigh, but finally he entered the door without saying anything.
At one o'clock in the morning, it began to rain.
After only ten minutes, it changed from light rain to moderate rain.
In the study, Philip looked at Winson, who was still "working" but had not turned a page for more than two hours. After hesitating for a moment, he asked, "it's raining, Natasha..."
Winson's pov
I sharply interrupted Philip: "let her kneel."
Philip didn't dare to say anything, but turned his head and looked out of the window.
"Natasha will have an operation in this week. If she has any problems now..."
"Don't I know that?"
Philip was stunned for a moment.
Natasha's pov
The rain hit me, cold and biting.
I don't know how long later, the rain on my head was suddenly covered, and someone approached me.
I looked up and saw Wendy holding an umbrella with a wicked smile on her lips.
"Tut Tut, what's it like to be mistreated by someone you love so much?"
"If you want to laugh at me, feel free. I don't care anymore."
Wendy bent over and whispered: "in my eyes, you are just a stray dog. I don't care to laugh at you.
Wendy smiled and shouted at the door, "Winson, Winson, come out."
At the door of the study, the servant on duty knocked on the door and said, "Wendy is here."
Winson comes out.
I was still kneeling there, and I was already drenched and embarrassed.
Wendy stood beside me and helped me with my umbrella.
Winson said coldly to Wendy, "who let you come here so late?"
Wendy begged pitifully: "Winson, I don't know what my cousin and Natasha did wrong again, but I beg you, can you spare them?"
Winson looked indifferent and did not intend to give her face: "you don't need to worry about these things. Go back and have a good rest."
Wendy shook her head: "no, I know, I shouldn't interfere in your affairs, but they are my cousins and cousins. I really can't care whether they live or die."
As she said, she also dropped her umbrella and knelt beside Natasha.