Upon hearing this, Yan Yichen’s heart twisted fiercely!

What kind of family, with such a heavy preference for boys over girls, could be this ignorant and cruel!

To actually want to donate their daughter’s heart to their son, isn’t that exchanging the daughter’s life for the son’s?!

He gently curled his lips into a smile.

"Help, of course, I have to help."

Jian’s mother looked pleased, "Really? Oh, that’s wonderful! Shengbao, you’re finally saved!"

Jian Shengbao quickly said, "Brother-in-law, now that it’s so hard to find a heart source, can you help me find one?"

"You want to live?" Yan Yichen asked with a half-smile, and seeing his expression, Jian Yixue’s heart skipped a beat.

Although he was smiling, the smile didn’t reach his eyes, which were cold enough to scare people.

Jian Shengbao chuckled, "Of course!"

"Xiao Yan, your family is so rich, covering Shengbao’s medical expenses should be no problem, right! The doctor said it would cost a lot, Xiaoxue and her sister simply can’t earn enough... Luckily, there’s you..." Jian’s mother happily said, and Jian’s father frowned slightly, but his expression softened a lot.

After all, in his eyes, his son was the most important, daughters were just money-losers!

Little did they know, the frost in Yan Yichen’s eyes grew colder.

He unobtrusively glanced at Jian Yixue, who uncomfortably turned her face away, avoiding his gaze.

No wonder she was always so busy, always so tired, always had so many jobs to do.

He had vaguely sensed that she lacked money, it turned out not for herself, but for these awful family members! 𝚏𝕣𝕖𝚎𝚠𝚎𝚋𝚗𝐨𝐯𝕖𝕝.𝕔𝐨𝕞

With a cold smile, he asked, "Uncle, Auntie, does your family have a throne to inherit?"

This question left Jian’s father and mother at a loss.

Only Jian Shengbao had some brains, and he could tell Yan Yichen was mocking him!

He awkwardly laughed, "Brother-in-law... you can’t say it like that..."

"The treatment you get at home, if you’re not an emperor, then what are you? What is your sister, a maidservant for you?"

Jian’s mother realized Yan Yichen was referring to her precious son and angrily said, "After all, Shengbao is a man, the heir to our Jian Family line! Xiaoxue is a girl, once married, she’s spilt water, of course, she can’t compare to Shengbao..."

"Who says she can’t compare? If you don’t care about her, then I’ll treasure her like a gem!" Yan Yichen took Jian Yixue’s hand, thoroughly disgusted by the Jian family’s ugly faces, and intended to take her away.

Jian’s mother panicked, "You can’t leave, you just said you’d help! My daughter can marry you, but you have to give a bride price... you’re so rich, give us a million!"

Jian Shengbao quickly tugged at his mother’s sleeve, urgently saying, "Mom, a million is too little!"

Jian’s mother immediately said, "Two million!"

Jian’s father shouted, "Both of you, shut up!"

Jian’s mother and Jian Shengbao, afraid of him, immediately quieted down.

"Uncle, what do you want to instruct?" Yan Yichen raised his eyebrows and asked.

Jian’s father pondered for a moment and said, "Five million, and my daughter is yours to dispose of, no longer related to our Jian family."

Sarcasm brewed in Yan Yichen’s eyes.

Jian Yixue’s complexion turned pale as snow.

"Dad, are you selling me?"

"You silly girl! How could this be selling you! It’s for your own good! To put it bluntly, even if you don’t marry, being someone’s concubine is fine! Do you really think everyone has such good luck as you!" Jian’s mother chattered away.