My Husband Became the Forensic Pathologist for Me

On the eve of my daughter's surgery, the kidney that had been allocated to her was intercepted.

With no way to survive, I called my husband, only to find out that he was the mastermind.

Because the son of his first love also needed it.

"It's not easy for Shirley to raise her child alone. As for our daughter's kidney, I will find another solution."

My husband had been busy for Shirley and never thought of me until the police notified him to go back and handle a case.

I tried to cover my daughter's eyes.