Mr. Lu, don't be arrogant.

Mu Wanying was hit.

On the way to the hospital to visit grandma after get off work.

The man flew several meters away, with multiple scratches on his face and limbs, and a lot of blood flowing.

Everyone was worried about her.

She acted as if nothing had happened. She went to the nearest clinic to get bandaged and received compensation. Then she gritted her teeth and continued to rush to the inpatient building of Rong'an Hospital without looking back.

When they arrived outside the ward, Mu Wanxin, the younger sister who was guarding there, saw her sister's injuries at a glance.

The little girl's eyes suddenly turned red, and tears rolled down uncontrollably, "Sister, what happened?"

"It's okay, I just fell accidentally. Where's grandma?"

Mu Wanying downplayed it and looked towards the ward.

Mu Wanxin's eyes were filled with doubt and disbelief. She wiped away her tears and lowered her voice, "He's asleep. The doctor said he needs surgery as soon as possible. But..."

Crystal clear tears slid down the little girl's face again, and hatred surged in her eyes, "But my aunt is unwilling to pay, sister, what should I do?"

"It's okay, I'll find a way."

There was no emotion in Mu Wanying's words.

I went into the ward and stayed with my grandmother for a while and then came out.

Just as she looked up, a chubby figure blocked her way.

It’s Liu Cuiying.

Their aunt, grandmother's daughter-in-law.

"What are you doing here? You are not welcome here!" Mu Wanxin rushed up as soon as she saw Liu Cuiying, stood in front of her and glared at her.

Liu Cuiying glared at her and said, "I'm not here to see you, why are you calling me?"

When her gaze turned to Mu Wanying, she immediately smiled, even with a hint of flattery, "Wanying, your aunt came all the way here to see you. Come on, let's talk outside, don't disturb your grandmother."

"Sister, she has bad intentions, don't go with her!"

Mu Wanxin hurriedly grabbed her sister's hand.

Liu Cuiying glanced at him coldly again, and her thick mouth began to gather strength.

Mu Wanying glanced at her coldly and stopped Liu Cuiying's spell before she could curse. "I advise you to think twice, aunt. If you curse Wanxin again, don't blame me for being rude!"

She exuded a chilling coldness.

Peel off your sister's hands.

He gave Liu Cuiying a look and took a difficult step.

Liu Cuiying felt a little cold for some reason.

He rubbed his hands and quickly followed.

As soon as he arrived downstairs at the inpatient department, he couldn't wait to get close to Mu Wanying and pulled her affectionately, "Wanying, you've worked so hard taking care of grandma these days. Look, you've lost weight."

"You have something to say."

Mu Wanying had a cold expression and pushed the other person away.

The words "Get lost" slid around in his throat and he swallowed them back.

Liu Cuiying's face stiffened slightly, but she still forced a smile. "Of course, let's talk about you and Yongnian. Wanying, are you really not going to reconsider this? I know you have a heavy burden. You have to pay rent, support your grandmother, and pay for your sister's education."

Don't worry, as long as you're willing to marry Yongnian, I'll immediately sell everything I have to raise money to save your grandmother! Your uncle and I will also take care of supporting your grandmother and supporting your sister's education in the future!"

"Do you know what you're saying? Mu Yongnian, your son, my cousin, you want me to marry him? And you're even threatening me with my grandmother. Are you crazy?"

Mu Wanying turned and left.

Liu Cuiying hurriedly caught up.

Blocking Mu Wanying in front.

"What cousin? You are Yongnian's aunt's adopted daughter. You have no blood relationship with Yongnian at all. Yongnian likes you so much, so why can't you two be together? If his aunt were still alive, she would probably agree."

"You have no right to mention my mother!"

Mu Wanying shouted.

The coldness around me became even stronger.

Liu Cuiying shuddered suddenly.

But he did not give up. He gritted his teeth and continued to surround Mu Wanying.

"So you don't want to save your grandmother? You've long since severed ties with your biological father and mother. Yongnian's aunt is also dead, not to mention your adoptive father. He's considered to have some conscience by not eating you sisters.

In this world, besides me and your uncle, who else will help you? Who else can help you? Mu Wanying, aren’t you the most filial? Do you want to watch your grandmother die?

"Shut up!"

Mu Wanying scolded urgently.

Two cold rays of light shot out of his eyes.

Like two sharp blades drawn from their sheaths.

Liu Cui'e had never seen Mu Wanying like this before. The moment their eyes met, cold sweat broke out on her back, "You, you, you..."

"Me? If you don't want to be a good person, I don't need to give you a chance to be a good person. But I warn you, if you dare to disturb grandma's recuperation, I, Mu Wanying, will not be a pushover. At most, I will chop a few necks and kill them all."

The chill around her reached its peak.

There was a cold glint in his eyes, filled with murderous intent.

Liu Cuiying was so frightened that she didn't dare to say anything more and ran away in shame with her tail between her legs.

Mu Wanying looked at her like that, feeling both amused and angry.

But more of it is sadness.

My grandmother sacrificed almost everything for her family, her children, and her grandchildren, but in the end she fell ill in bed and no one cared about her.

The reason is simply because there is no money!

Although it seemed like not much, the huge sum of more than 100,000 yuan that she could not come up with at the moment was like a mountain pressing down on her, making it almost impossible for her to breathe.

Mu Wanying's strength was drained away.

Under the sky.

In the shadow of the moon.

She leaned alone in the hospital corridor, looked up at the stars in the sky, and replayed every moment of the past years over and over again.

On one side is my grandmother’s life and death.

On the one hand, it is one's own dignity.

Which is more important?

Even a three-year-old knows this!

There was no way...she still made the decision.

Mu Wanying slapped herself hard twice, then took out her cell phone, removed the person marked as 'Yu Qingya' from the blacklist in the address book, and mustered up all the courage she had in her life to dial the number.

The call was answered quickly.

It was a middle-aged female voice that was so excited that it was almost tearful.

"Wanying, are you finally willing to forgive your mother? Are you finally willing to call your mother? Child, how are you? Are you doing well?"

"I want money. One hundred and fifty thousand!"

Mu Wanying no longer roared uncontrollably at the woman on the other end of the phone like she did before, "You are not my mother, my mother is dead."

Of course, she didn't call out the word "Mom" that the other person had been waiting for for twenty-three years.

When the other end heard this, he didn't hesitate for even half a second. "Okay, okay, any amount you want is fine. Give me your card number and I'll transfer it to you right now."

"Thank you."

Mu Wanying said these two words with great difficulty.

She took a deep breath and dug out the card number. Just as she was about to send it to the other party, a middle-aged man's voice came from the other end of the line, "Wait, what do you want so much money for?"

It’s Jiang Shangru.

Her biological father.

The man who, twenty-three years ago, disliked her because she was a girl and conspired with Yu Qingya to abandon her in her cradle to someone else; the man who, ten years ago, severed the father-daughter relationship with her with three high-fives for the sake of his other daughter.