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

Lu Zeng was stunned by the question, paused, and felt helpless.

Mr. Zhou is interested in you. This is the blessing you have accumulated in eight lifetimes, ancestor!

Lu Zeng cleared his throat and sighed:

"Girl, can we stop nitpicking other people's mistakes? Mr. Zhou also..."

How can I explain this matter to their grandfather?

Huo Yan glared at Lu Zeng fiercely, and was undoubtedly wary of Lu Zeng.

"Huo Yan, you have to think carefully. Our Mr. Zhou will not only provide you with sponsorship funds, but will also help you invite the most authoritative experts in this field internationally. Experts, do you understand? They are the kind of people who can definitely cure conditions that ordinary doctors can't. For your mother, you should think twice and accept our boss's sponsorship..."

Huo Yan suddenly roared and yelled, then rushed towards Lu Zeng and pushed him hard:

"Go, go, I don't care, I don't care! Go, if you don't go I'll beat you!"

Huo Yan's face flushed with anger as he yelled at Lu Zeng, completely irritated.

"Okay, okay, little aunt, I'm convinced by you. Don't be angry. Ah, I'm leaving. I'm leaving right now. Don't be angry, don't be angry..."

Lu Zeng quickly retreated, and Huo Yan kicked him in the knee. It really hurt.

Huo Yan glared at Lu Zeng fiercely, then turned and ran away.

*

Huo Yan couldn't sleep that night.

In the middle of the night, the dull pain in my mother's body came back. She curled up in pain, gritting her teeth and enduring without making a sound.

I was afraid of disturbing the patients in the room, and even more afraid of my daughter finding out.

Huo Yan wrapped herself tightly in the quilt, tears streaming down her face. She also gritted her teeth, afraid of making any sound that would alert her mother.

She couldn't let her mother continue to suffer like this, she would rather be the one in pain.

She thought of Zhuang Zhoucheng and regretted her stupidity.

For her mother, what does her humiliation matter?

She didn't want to see her mother curled up in pain, her heart felt like it was being torn apart, it hurt so much.

I can't let my mother leave her, no!

I saw Lu Zeng again the next afternoon.

Lu Zeng stood in front of Huo Yan, who was crying so hard that she was at a loss.

She couldn't cry in the hospital, not even a single tear in front of her mother, but it was so hard for her to hold it in.

"Huo Yan..." Lu Zeng shouted.

"Can you help me?"

Huo Yan clung to Lu Zeng's trouser leg tightly like clinging to a piece of driftwood in the sea, looking at him with tears on her face.

Lu Zeng was stunned. Wasn't she quite stubborn? He had thought she was so noble...

"Huo Yan."

Lu Zeng squatted down, put his hands on her shoulders, and said seriously:

"Uncle, I only make 2,000 yuan a month. After paying for rent, utilities, and living expenses, there's not much left. I still have a loan to pay back to the bank. It's not that I won't help you, but you see my situation, don't you?"

"Don't you have any money at all? I'll pay you back."

Huo Yan's nose turned red from crying, and tears rolled down her face.

Lu Zeng stared at her face and wanted to wipe away her tears.

It's just that I can't help but lift it up and then put it down. This is not appropriate, it's not appropriate!

"Uncle, there's nothing I can do." Lu Zeng said seriously.

After standing up, he lowered his eyes to look at her and said, "However, there is a way to help you, but I'm afraid you won't agree."

Huo Yan looked at him, and through Lu Zeng looked at the sky behind his head. The sunlight was so bright, so bright that it was dazzling.

"Our boss..."

"I do. I agree."

Huo Yan had already guessed what he meant. Tears kept rolling down her cheeks, she kept nodding her head and repeating the same thing over and over again.