Chapter 6

　　Despite his protests, his bed was moved to Jonathan Qiao\'s room. After all, nobody cared about his opinion. Jonathan’s needs and requests were given priority, while Oliver’s were more like an afterthought.

　　Lucas came in alone.

　　\"Don\'t say anything to Jonathan Qiao. If I find out that you’ve told him anything you shouldn\'t say to him, you know what the consequences will be.\"

　　Oliver Shi rolled his eyes. \"What consequences are more serious than death?\"

　　\"Who told you that you’re going to die?\" Lucas Huo rolled his eyes, as though Oliver was being overly dramatic.

　　\"Look, I have sent Aunt Vivian away, so nobody’s going to kill you with their terrible cooking.\"

　　\"Uncle Ren forced me to sign the organ donation waiver. I’m sure you know about that, since you signed for Jonathan Qiao.\" Oliver looked into Lucas’s eyes, as if he wanted to look into his heart. \"When is the operation scheduled? Tomorrow, or tonight? \"

　　\"I...\"

　　\"If the operation is successful, he may be able to live a few more months, and if his body rejects it, he may also die after the operation, and then my kidney would die with him.\"

　　Oliver walked towards him and tiptoed. Just when Huo thought he was going to kiss him, Oliver turned his head and whispered in his ear. \"Lucas, I am not really afraid to die. But when Jonathan Qiao gets my kidney, are you sure he’ll stay with you? And if he stays with you, will you always be confused? Will you feel his love or mine?\"

　　\"What are you doing?\"

　　When Jonathan Qiao came back from the corridor, he saw the two of them standing very close to each other.

　　Lucas Huo stepped back and walked towards Jonathan Qiao, who quickly threw his thin body into his arms.

　　Lucas berated him gently. \"You are not well. Don\'t leave your bed again. I have something else to do. I\'ll see you later.\"

　　Qiao nodded and watched Lucas Huo walk out of the room.

　　When Lucas was out of sight, Jonathan Qiao turned to him. \"Just now, what were you talking about?\"

　　\"Nothing.\" Oliver Shi ignored him and walked to the bed.

　　\"It seems like you don’t know your place. A dog like you dares to act as though you’re my equal!\" Jonathan Qiao pulled his arm, and his angelic face suddenly became ferocious. \"Do you know how he describes you to me?\"

　　\"Why would I want to know that?\" Oliver tried to shake him off but Jonathan Qiao was surprisingly strong. Instead of loosening his grip, he held on even more tightly.

　　He struggled and Jonathan Qiao suddenly released him. Losing his balance, he fell back and his pelvis hit the corner of the table beside the bed, and the contents of his pocket fell out.

　　Oliver bent down and reached for the ring that fell out. As soon as his hand touched the ring, Jonathan Qiao stepped on his hand.

　　\"What is this?\" Jonathan Qiao put even more weight on Oliver’s hand, as if to crush it. \"I’ve heard of you. I know that Lucas proposed to you in public, and this ring is the wedding token he put on you.\"

　　\"But do you know where it came from?\"