Ren Chuqing stood frozen, a look of astonishment on her face as she gazed at Wen Muqing, listening to his cold voice say—
"I've thought about killing him countless times, but I never did. Do you know why?"
"Why... why?" She heard her own voice, rough with dryness, asking.
"Because he's your brother, the only person in this world related to you by blood. His hematopoietic stem cells can be used by you, so he cannot die yet!" he said.
A shiver went down Ren Chuqing's spine in an instant. In other words, was Wen Muqing keeping Xiao Yuan alive like a blood bank?
"After all, over these three years, although you disappeared, there was still a chance you were alive, so he couldn't die. However, if one day it's confirmed that you're dead, then I won't let him live either. So, he should be grateful that you're alive, otherwise he might have been a corpse by now!" Wen Muqing said.
