After I Took the Initiative to Find a Human Trafficker, I Did Revenge

Celia pulled me to her side again, endured the disgust and pulled open the shoulder of my clothes and looked inside.

"The birthmark on the shoulder is also correct, husband, this is our daughter!"

Anne finally gave up struggling, motionless, just staring at me with vicious eyes.

I got into the luxury car under the envious eyes of everyone.

The familiar village was getting farther and farther away from me and I was finally going back to Watson's house.

On the way, perhaps because we were separated for too long, no one spoke.

Celia's cell phone suddenly rang. As soon as she saw the caller ID, she showed the most kind and gentle smile.

"Kylie, mom and dad will be back soon, you stay in the hospital obediently and you will be able to have surgery soon."

The person on the other end of the phone was my sister Kylie, who had leukemia since childhood and was the most beloved baby of my parents. Even I was born to treat her illness.

I didn't expect that she was still alive after I left Watson's house for so long.

As soon as I arrived at Watson's house, Celia asked the servant to take me to take a bath.

After I went in, I wanted to use hot water, but I didn't know how to adjust it. I was about to go out to ask the servant, but I heard someone talking in my room.

I turned on the faucet and looked out through the crack of the door amid the sound of water splashing.

I only heard Celia ask Jacob, "Audrey's name is too ugly. Should we change it back?"

"Why bother? She is just Kylie's mobile blood bank. I don't think she even needs a name." Jacob replied.

Celia nodded, "Then I'll ask the nanny to add some medicine to her water. We'll go to the hospital when she falls asleep. Kylie can't wait!"

They left the room while talking.

I closed the bathroom door and took a cold shower.

When I went out, I saw a glass of water on the bedside table. I poured half of the water into the sink, pretending to have drunk it and put the glass back on the bedside table.

I lay down on the bed and closed my eyes.

The bed was very soft and I was so sleepy that I almost wanted to fall asleep on the bed. But I pinched my thigh hard and finally woke up.

When I didn't know how long I had closed my eyes and waited, the door of the room opened.

Celia whispered in my ear, "Audrey? Audrey?"

I closed my eyes and did not respond.

After a while, several people came quietly and lifted me up from the bed.

I was lifted onto the van that was carrying Marie back and the van stopped not long after driving.

I was lifted off the van again.

I heard Celia say, "Doctor, this is Kylie's sister, transplant her bone marrow as soon as possible."

The doctor's tone was uncertain, "Miss Watson transplanted bone marrow with the wrong blood type last time and her body has already rejected it. If she makes a mistake again this time, her life will be in danger!"

"I suggest waiting a while, doing another matching and then transplanting after confirmation." The doctor continued.

Celia was anxious in an instant, "Kylie can't wait! It takes several days to do a matching and her condition is getting worse and worse. Who can guarantee that she will live until the matching results come out?"

The doctor was silent.

Celia said again, "When I gave birth to this child, I did a test tube. After screening, I confirmed that she could be transplanted to Kylie, so I gave birth. Last time we made a mistake. This time, this is Kylie's biological sister, there is no mistake!"

"Just arrange the operation. I want Kylie to live!" Celia almost screamed.

Jacob also said sincerely, "Yes, doctor, I can assure you that this is really Kylie's biological sister!"

Finally, the doctor sighed, "Okay."

They pushed me into the operating room.

Since I had taken sleeping pills, Jacob and Celia were afraid that if I took anesthesia again, the bone marrow would have a bad effect on Kylie, so they didn't let the doctor give me anesthesia.

The doctor extracted bone marrow from my spine. A huge pain came, but in order not to be seen, I was still awake, so I could only grit my teeth and endure it.

Just when I was about to faint from the pain, the bone marrow was finally extracted. I was pushed out of the operating room and the doctor went to transfuse my bone marrow to Kylie.

Jacob and Celia had no time to care about me. They walked back and forth at the door of the operating room, looking worried.

After a long time, the door of the operating room opened.

Celia greeted me with surprise, "Doctor, how is Kylie? The operation was successful, right?"

But the doctor shook his head, "Rejection occurred during the operation. Please sign the critical illness notice."

Jacob looked incredulous. "How could rejection occur? Is she our biological child?"

Celia was also stunned. She looked at me lying beside her. "Rejection? How is it possible? We had matched before! Unless she is not our daughter at all!"