"Hello, hello. I am An Xin!" Her specialty was design. Although she hadn't been at the company for long, she had started to take on some private jobs when she was at school. Seeing the unfamiliar number, An Xin immediately thought that there might be a job coming.

A pleasant female voice came over the phone. She faced An Xin and politely said, "Hello, Miss An Xin. I'm at the reception desk of XX Hospital!"

An Xin tightened her grip on the phone. The nurse's voice was still echoing on the phone. It was from the hospital where her mother was currently hospitalized. She hurriedly answered the call while taking notes and giving her address.

Only after arriving at the hospital did An Xin find out that An Qiao had transferred her mother to a large hospital. It was clearly a small private hospital, and no one knew about her mother's illness. She went straight to her mother's office.

"Creak!" She pushed the door open. Before she could say anything, Doctor Li looked at her and frowned. "You are?"

"Hello doctor, I'm An Xin. It's just that half an hour ago, a nurse called to inform me?" An Xin looked at Doctor Li with both eyes, feeling that it was difficult to breathe. It seemed as if something was about to happen.

After hearing An Xin's self-introduction, Doctor Li's face turned slightly pale. Something flashed through his mind, and he was stunned for a few seconds before regaining his senses.

"Are you Zhong Xiuyun's relative?"

An Xin walked over and whispered, "Yes, Zhong Xiuyun is my mother."

Doctor Li pointed to a chair at the side. "Sit. My surname is Li. I'm your mother's attending physician."

Mother's attending physician, An Xin's eyes lit up as she looked at Doctor Li, "Hospital Li, which ward is my mother? Tell me where she is. Is she cured?"

When Dr. Li heard the words, 'My mother's illness is cured', he wanted to speak, but he hesitated. He thought of what the man had told him: If he dared to tell the truth, his family would not live, so he could only withdraw the words in his heart.

Doctor Li gritted his teeth and, against his will, told the female lead the so-called 'truth'.

"Miss An, it's like this. Your mother suddenly became ill and passed away two hours ago. Of the three calls in the hospital, the only one that can reach you right now is you. That's why I'm here."

Doctor Li appeared to be in his thirties or forties. He looked at An Xin with a hint of guilt in his eyes. "Miss An, we've done our best."

An Xin heard it and fell to the ground with the bag in her hands. She looked at him and asked in a voice filled with fear, "What did you say? What happened to my … to my mother? "

Doctor Li's eyes flickered, not daring to look at An Xin.

Your mother passed away two hours ago. Due to her special illness, our hospital has been treating her for some time, but she went somewhere last night. She was infected with a fungus, so we saved her for the whole night.

"No, no, Doctor, are you lying to me? Hmm, it must be, is today April Fool's Day?" An Xin looked at him with a pale face.

She wouldn't believe this even if she was beaten to death. Her mother's previous actions were normal, just waiting for the right bone marrow. How could she possibly disappear just like that?

"Miss An, your mother is in the morgue. Go send her off. If you need her, our hospital will send a car to help you get to the crematorium."

After Doctor Li finished speaking, he didn't dare look at An Xin. He looked at the case proposals on the computer and didn't dare to look at An Xin again. He hoped that she didn't find anything wrong with the morgue.

Dr. Lee heard her crying and wanted to tell her the truth, but when he thought of the man's threat, he said, "Miss An, we don't want this to happen. Please grieve."

"No, that's impossible. We must have made a mistake. Doctor, tell me, is it a mistake? A mistake?" An Xin suddenly stood up in excitement, ran over and grabbed Doctor Li's hand as she asked.

Doctor Li looked at her and took a deep breath. "Actually, Miss An, your mother spent a lot of money to recover from her illness. Also, even if she's rich now, she doesn't have any suitable bone marrow. She left like this because she doesn't want to implicate you …"

"You're still young and have a very good life. I don't think that even parents would want to implicate their children. Just let your mother rest in peace!" After Doctor Li finished speaking, he gently removed An Xin's hand.

An Xin's powerless hand fell. She couldn't believe it. How could she believe that her mother would leave? She had long since understood her mother's mentality, and had long since done so.

Her mother was the only family she had left in this world. If she were to leave, what would she do?

"Ah …" She didn't believe that her mother would really abandon her. She didn't believe it. She really didn't believe it. She really didn't believe it. She cried out in pain as she walked.

"Pah!" A cellphone rang and fell to the ground.

A young man in black leather pants with a tattoo on his neck glanced at the phone that fell from his hand. His eyes were immediately filled with murderous intent, and before he even looked at An Xin, he cursed, "F * ck, you're courting death!"

The young man didn't hear the other party's voice and became even angrier. He turned around and faced An Xin with his heart at ease.

"Are you f * cking blind? Did you bump into me or something? Did you know that that was the latest Apple phone? I bought it for over sixteen hundred yuan." The young man was in his early twenties and had dyed yellow hair on his head. Seeing that An Xin ignored him, he walked up to her and held her hand, preventing her from leaving.

An Xin had just come out from Doctor Li's place. Her eyes were lifeless, and she didn't know why the man had hit her. She didn't even know why he was pulling her. She didn't even hear what he was saying.

An Xin looked at him blankly, then reached out to push his hand away. She was going to see her mother now, so her mother should be very cold in the morgue.

"F * ck, you dare to hit laozi without money? You're courting death!" Seeing that she was pushing him, the youth got even angrier. He grabbed An Xin's hair and brought her to the ground.

"Ah …" An Xin furrowed her brows in pain, then noticed the other party. He was wearing black leather pants, and his entire head was dyed yellow. The man had a tattoo on his neck, and he looked about twenty years old, tall and thin.

"You b * tch, what are you looking at? Do you want to just leave like this? Don't even ask if laozi agrees." As the youth spoke, he tugged on An Xin's arm.

An Xin felt a bit of pain before she finally came back to her senses. She looked at the man and asked, "What are you doing? Release me."

"Release? You can do it, but first you have to accompany the money, it's not much, it's twelve thousand. " The young hoodlum looked at An Xin with a reassured expression.

"I'm sorry, I don't owe you money and I don't have any." Was this person sick? Did he come out of a mental hospital? Otherwise, why would he suddenly grab onto her hair and ask for money? An Xin was currently feeling sad, and seeing the other party's attitude, she also felt the same way.

The man's gaze swept over An Xin's face for a while, then suddenly pulled An Xin towards him forcefully. His gaze was cold as he said, "I can tell from your poor look that you don't have much money. Let this old man play twice. Although six thousand per game is a bit expensive, it's still better than nothing, right?"

"What 6000? What are you talking about? Are you crazy? Let go of me." An Xin didn't understand the other party's words.

"Of course you broke my phone's six thousand, and you also broke my phone. No matter what, I still have six thousand, and it added up to twelve thousand. Why, are you so lazy?" As the yellow-haired youth spoke, he grabbed An Xin's hair and exerted a bit more force.

Instantly, the pain caused An Xin to feel relieved. She then let out a pained cry. "Ah …"

"Crack!"

"Ah … my hand, my hand!" A dislocated wrist was followed by the miserable scream of the yellow-furred youth.