A year older, the third master of Beijing circle kissed her to tears

Suohe was annoyed by crying women, so he turned on the music to drown out the crying coming from behind.

The so-called ungrateful woman is referring to this kind of woman, right?

Following Mr. Zhou is a blessing you have earned in eight lifetimes, yet you are still not happy.

After returning to school, Huo Yan still lay in bed until night. He told his mother that today would be a holiday, but how could he go home to see her in this state?

Huo Yan took a nap, regained his energy, tidied himself up, and then went to the hospital.

However, when she arrived at the hospital, she learned from Dean Kang that her mother was ill and her condition was so serious that she had to undergo chemotherapy.

Huo Yan felt as if his heart was being cut by a sharp knife.

How much more suffering must she endure before God will deem it enough?

Mom wiped Huo Yan's tears and said, "Don't cry, I'm fine. It's okay."

Huo Yan suppressed her tears and hugged her mother tightly.

"Mom, we still have money, we can definitely be cured."

My mother immediately objected:

"Leave that money to your father and your brother. I'm in good health and don't need to spend it."

Huo Yan looked at her mother and couldn't stop crying.

She thought to herself: How could I not save you? You are my only motivation to live, Mom.

Dean Kang waited for her in the hospital and had a detailed talk with her.

The chances of recovery are slim, but if treatment is abandoned, the patient will be in great pain and will pass away in a short time.

Dean Kang asked Huo Yan to think it over carefully and conveyed her mother's thoughts:

Abandon treatment.

Huo Yan sat in the stairwell all night.

Need money.

need money.

The 500,000 yuan earned from Ji Wuwei's family is not enough to cover the medical expenses of my father and mother.

Huge despair and helplessness enveloped Huo Yan.

She curled herself up into a ball. The world was so big, but she was the only one who felt sorry for her.

The next day, Lu Zeng came.

As soon as he saw Huo Yan, he got straight to the point:

"Huo Yan, I'm here for your mother's matter."

Huo Yan suddenly raised his eyes to look at Lu Zeng, his dry lips trembling, and stepped back to distance himself, saying word by word:

"Did Zhuang Zhoucheng ask you to come? Lu Zeng, if you represent Zhuang Zhoucheng, I will hate you too. If I were braver, I would definitely call the police to arrest him."

Huo Yan's eyes were red, full of hatred.

No one can understand the unspeakable humiliation.

Lu Zeng's face froze instantly, and all the righteous persuasions he had prepared were blocked in his throat by Huo Yan's words.

"cough……"

Lu Zeng coughed twice and said:

"Well, I'm working for someone, so I'll convey our boss's message. Huo Yan, if you think it's okay, then let's do it. If not, then forget it. I'm just trying to get by."

Huo Yan frowned and looked unhappy.

Lu Zeng said:

"Our boss isn't as bad as you think. He's a good guy. He's donated to many charities and built 100 'Tengfei' Hope Primary Schools in the mountainous areas in his name. He's a genuinely good guy, but he just looks serious..."

"Lu Zeng!" Huo Yan was annoyed.

"Okay, okay, I won't waste any more time talking nonsense. Let me tell you what our boss means, okay?"

Lu Zeng quickly said seriously:

"Our boss is saying that he can pay for your mother's medical expenses first. He's a sponsor, understand? Mr. Zhou has also donated to many families in need like yours. As long as you're willing to have a meal with our boss, just one meal, your mother's problem can be solved."

"Lu Zeng, don't you know what that man did to me?"

Would she believe Lu Zeng's nonsense?