Chapter 37: No Need to Reason With Bumpkins


    Tim was stunned.


    ‘So he''s really angry with Amy?’ He looked out of the French window, thinking that something was


    wrong.


    Paul had never wasted his time on women before.


    "Get out."


    Paul''s voice sounded cold and ethereal.


    He kept tapping on the keyboard, looking emotionless.


    Tim nodded and understood enough to close the office door when he walked out.


    Paul stopped instantly, frowned, and then continued typing.


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    Meanwhile, Amy was staring at her phone helplessly.


    Her foot injury hadn''t been recovered yet, so if she went out, someone had to pick up her.


    Paul was in the Grand Group.


    If she went to see him alone, there would be a lot of rumors.


    Just as she wanted to give up, her phone rang.


    It was an unknown number.


    "Amy, your rtives have been messing around in the hospital all day.We can''t stop them."


    It was the bodyguard she had arranged to protect grandma.


    Hearing this, Amy felt infuriated.


    Her grandma was in critical condition and needed a suitable kidney source urgently.


    These cousins, who had never paid a penny, messed around at the hospital.


    She asked the servant of the Howard Family to push her wheelchair.


    She had to go to the hospital to visit grandma.


    As soon as she got out of the elevator, she heard the noise outside.


    "She is my grandmother.Why do you stop us? If you keep doing this, I''ll call the police."


    There were a lot of nurses standing in the corridor, embarrassed.


    These people had been making trouble since noon.


    It was useless to persuade them.


    They would fall to the ground, shouting as soon as the nurses touched them.


    There were wards here, and the patients needed to rest, but there was no way to reason those bad-


    mannered people.


    When Amy saw this, her face darkened.


    There must be someone who added fuel to the fire, so these people knew grandma''s ward.


    "Amy, you''re here, We''re here to seek justice from grandma.’


    "So she can teach you a lesson when she wakes up.After your life gets better, you begin to look down


    on us."


    They looked proud, thinking that as long as the old woman was willing to back up them, Amy would be


    doomed.


    "Get out!" Amy looked grimmer.


    She had sacrificed a lot to save grandma''s life.


    These people came to make a scene now, they seemed d to see grandma die.


    "Amy, what are you talking about? How could you say this to us? You, like your mother.are uncultured."


    What Amy hated most was to hear people mention Chelsea.


    No matter what others said, Chelsea was qualified to be a mother at least.


    Chelsea gave Amy life and left a lot of money for Amy to go to school after she died.


    Although Chelsea often scolded Amy when suffering depression.


    But at that time, Chelsea was much more painful than Amy, so Amy never med her.


    "Your mother is a prostitute.Don''t think we don''t know.Otherwise, how could she make so much money


    in a short time? I heard that she was tortured to death by those richdies in the end.She deserved it!


    Why did she hook up with other women''s husbands? How could such a terrible mother raise a good


    child?"


    It was Amy''s eldest cousin who said this, looking proud and aloof, not realizing that she was ndering


    Chelsea.


    The people in their hometown had been talking about Chelsea, suspecting that she made money by


    prostitution.


    After all, Chelsea returned home with an infant.


    She seemed to have been dumped by a rich man.


    So Chelsea was notorious in the countryside, and even Amy, who went back with her, was not


    weed.


    A sharp look shed across Amy''s eyes.


    She nced at the bodyguards standing there.


    "Throw her out of the window."


    The bodyguards seemed awkward, "Throw her out? She is Amy''s rtive.’


    The woman was instantly frightened and took a step back.


    "Amy, how dare you! As your mother has done that, why can''t I say? Everyone knows what kind of


    woman your mother is in the countryside.Let me tell you, your mother is not grandma''s biological


    daughter.Grandma found her outside and raised her.Fortunately, she is not grandma''s biological


    daughter.We don''t want that shameless woman to be our rtive." Amy was surprised.


    Was her mother not grandma''s biological daughter? She had never heard of it.


    But now when she thought about it, it seemed to make sense.


    It was poor in the countryside then, so mother came to the Imperial City to make a living at a young


    age.


    Because she was beautiful, she entered the entertainment industry by ident and met Jack, who was


    starting a business and was short of money with no start-up funds, so mother sold the bracelet for a


    large sum of money.


    ording to grandma''s condition, she may not have such a valuable bracelet.


    What was her mother''s real identity? Seeing that she was lost in thought, the woman thought she was


    afraid and raised her eyebrows proudly.


    "Your mother probably doesn''t know where she came from.Your mother is a bastard who gave birth to


    you, a bastard with a low identity.Now we turn to you is to tter you.Don''t be a jerk!"


    Amy looked up and gave the bodyguard a look.


    Without any hesitation, the bodyguard went straight to the woman, carried her, and walked to the


    window.


    The woman''s face turned pale instantly and her body began to tremble.


    "Amy, what are you doing? It''s against thew." Amy smiled.


    "I know it''s against thew, but you know nothing about thew.So I have to be straightforward and


    throw you out.Anyway, you will be broken at most if you''re thrown from the third floor.You will not die."


    "Amy!"


    That woman shouted.


    The woman''s voice disappeared instantly.


    A few secondster, her scream came.


    The people who were standing in the corridor trembled, not expecting that Amy would do that.


    "Amy, when grandma wakes up, she will teach you a lesson.And we will tell others what you have


    done.You will never return to the countryside and be a street rat like your mother.’ The youngest


    cousin said.


    Her cousins dropped out of school at a young age and had been fooling around in society.


    When they reached a certain age, they got married casually.


    So they were basically uneducated.


    It was not necessary to reason with the uneducated people.


    "Keep throwing, except for the children, throw all of them down.If they dare toe up again, throw


    them down till they stop making a scene."


    Amy''s voice was gentle and her tone was vague as if she was saying something unimportant.


    Screams came one after another, so the left dragged their children and run away, not daring to stay.


    In a twinkling, the corridor became quiet.


    The bodyguards pped their hands, seeming relieved.


    They had been dissatisfied with them long before.


    Amy pressed her lips.


    "If the policeeter, remember to say that you''re working for Paul."


    It was a good move to kill someone by borrowing a knife, but the bodyguards couldn''t refute it.


    Was it okay to do something bad outside in the name of the president? Would the president skin them


    alive?


    They didn''t even dare to think about it, beyond tears "Amy, the attending doctor has something to tell


    you."


    Anurse happened toe over and said to her, looking at her with admiration.


    That was what she should do to the annoying rtives.


    Amy nodded and went to the attending doctor''s office.


    It should be about grandma''s condition.


    "Amy, we can''t find a suitable kidney.We''ve contacted a few cities nearby.If there''s any new news, we''ll


    keep you informed.But please be prepared.Your grandma may not hold for long, and some people are


    waiting for the kidney in front of her.’ Amy looked down and clenched her hands slowly.


    "Can my grandmother''s immediate family transnt the kidney?"


    If possible, they were willing to do that if they got money.


    The attending doctor looked a little embarrassed and finally told the truth he had kept.


    "Amy, your grandmother''s blood type, the rare Rh-negative blood type which is very rare in the country,


    is special.Even blood transfusions are scarce, not to mention kidney transnts.It''s rare for your


    rtives to have this blood type.If transfuse the wrong blood, it will lead to organ failure or even death."


    Amy didn''t say anything.


    When she was a child, she took a physical examination organized in the countryside.


    Indeed, no one had this blood type.


    "Amy, I didn''t want to tell you the truth.I hope you have a glimmer of hope, but your grandmother''s


    blood type is too special, so get yourself prepared.’ Amy''s eyes turned red and said with a hoarse


    voice.


    "I see.Thank you, doctor.’ After leaving the office, she saw a few bodyguards exining to the police.


    The police did not hold any of them ountable and left as they knew that the bodyguards were sent


    by the Howard Family.


    "Let''s go back."


    She said to the servant behind her, exhausted.


    That night, she dreamed that grandma was running between the ridges with her in her arms; then her


    mother left without looking back.


    She was so scared that she broke out in a cold sweat and quickly turned on the bedsidemp.


    She had not dreamed of that woman for a long time, and the memories about her became extremely


    vague.


    She only remembered that she had left at noon and never came back, and then she heard the news of


    her death.


    Grandma carried her and went to the entrance of the vige to pick up the urn.


    No one told her how her mother died.


    There were many rumors about her mother in the vige, suspecting that her mother was beaten to


    death by the richdies.


    But she didn''t believe it.


    Later, she asked grandma many times, but grandma didn''t know.


    What impressed her most was that the woman left with several men in ck leather without looking


    back.


    They all said that they were her sponsors and she was dissolute.


    Amy blinked.


    She didn''t enjoy much maternal love, but she knew that the woman loved her.


    The men in ck were wearing sunsses, and no one knew what they looked like.


    When she caught up with them, she only saw the tattoos on their necks.


    It was a cobra with its head raising.


    The pattern was as long as a finger.


    She remembered it.


    But all these years, she had never seen aman with a tattoo like that.