That woman's face Yan Luoluo can't be known any more. It's Lao Wu's wife. Last night, she was holding a syringe and wanted to kill her.

"Mr. Yan." Lao Wu's wife began to call out to her indefinitely. There was an unidentified light in her deep sunken eyes, like the eyes of some carnivore before hunting.

Yan Luoluo was uncomfortable when she saw her. The voice of Yan always made her feel uncomfortable. She waved her hand: "don't be so polite."

The woman shook her head: "I'm ok, I'm ok."

The detective followed her and quickly reached out to help her and asked, "are you OK, aunt?"

When the middle-aged woman walked into the luxurious villa of Mu's family, she was stunned, and her steps became sluggish. She didn't see the road under her feet. Suddenly, she was tripped by a step and staggered a few steps.

Following this clue, the detective quickly found the middle-aged woman who donated bone marrow.

After Yan Luoluo was disappointed for a short time, he asked the detective to continue the investigation along the hospital line. It must be easy to find the right bone marrow donor, and then it would be easy to ask him about the mysterious woman.

In the past few days, Yan Luoluo has been hoping to see Lao Wu's wife, but in the end, instead of waiting for her, he also waited for the news that Lao Wu's son had matched the right bone marrow and was ready for surgery.

Lao Wu's wife stood there for a moment, staring at Yan Luoluo's back. She didn't know what she was thinking.

With that, she turned and left.

This result was expected by Yan Luoluo. She didn't have any other reaction. She shrugged her shoulders with a little pity and said, "I sincerely hope your son can find the right bone marrow as soon as possible. If you need my help, please contact me at any time. Mrs. Wu is not the only one who can help you. You can take a more honest and bright road."

As soon as the second half of Yan Luoluo's words were finished, Lao Wu's wife walked directly past her, wiped her shoulder, picked up the pile of things, threw them all into the garbage can, and then looked back at Yan Luoluo with a strong sense of provocation.

"Since it's given away, it's already yours. If you don't need it, just throw it away."

Yan Luoluo was secretly surprised that a woman from the countryside could have such a strong aura and psychological quality. Is it really because her husband died and her son was terminally ill that she was forced to degenerate into this invulnerable indifference now?!

Lao Wu's wife's words were not surprising. In fact, every word had sharp edges and corners.

"We're not so close. We should be polite. In addition, Yan and the Wu family are not so good as to specially come to visit my son. Please take back the things on the table. We don't need them."

They get along very peacefully, as if nothing exciting happened last night.

She rubbed her hands in embarrassment, a little uneasy.

She had never stepped into such a luxurious place in her life. However, she entered it twice in just a few days, twice because of her son's bone marrow.

Yan Luoluo saw her come in, quickly stood up, warmly said hello to her: "you must be Aunt Wang!"