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Hearing this, the person on the bed opened his eyes wide and shook the bed vigorously. His feet kept flopping about, hoping to free himself quickly. However, due to the effort, his wrist was so red that it left several wounds and spots of blood on the bed sheets.

"I've said that I will take good care of your family, so I won't go back on my words. If you continue to fail to appreciate your kindness, then just wait for your entire family to be buried with you." Meng Siyu coldly looked at the person on the bed who was unwilling to yield, there was not a single shred of pity in her eyes, but instead she spoke words that were cold to the extreme.

As expected, the person on the bed didn't move, she only looked at Meng Siyu in disbelief, then lowered her eyes. After a long while, her heart was filled with regret.

People die for money, birds die for food.

It was a principle that had never changed since ancient times. However, he had tasted it thoroughly. Even when he was lying on the bed, he couldn't feel the warmth. He could only feel the cold that permeated his heart.

Meng Siyu glanced at the person on the bed then pushed the door open and walked out. Closing the door, she said to the doctor outside: "His body is delicate and weak, and now he has created a few serious illnesses. He's extremely afraid of pain, I hope you guys can take care of him."

With that, he stuffed some money into his pocket and handed it to the doctors present.

Then, she turned and walked out of the hospital gate and got into her own car. She saw a few people sneaking around sneakily in the car mirror, she pouted her lips and called Mu Xiu.

However, when he saw that his beloved had already lost her rationality, he naturally knew of Meng Siyu's plans. He immediately rejected her, causing Meng Siyu's plans to go down the drain.

Just as Meng Siyu was walking out of the door, a nameless phone call came in, indicating that she was calling a foreign country. Meng Siyu paused for a moment, then picked up the phone, and a man's voice sounded from the other side of the phone, "Hello, I heard that Miss Meng Siyu is lacking a lot of information and connections, to think that someone has these things."

"Patriarch Chu?" Meng Siyu didn't seem to have a good relationship with her, she was just a friend who had nodded her head.

After Chu Xiaoran heard this, he laughed, "That's me. Rather than having Miss Meng being controlled by Mu Xiu, it's better if you interfere in my consideration."

"Patriarch Chu has good intentions." Meng Siyu laughed. However, she did not have such thoughts, but she did not know what Chu Xiaoran was doing this for, could it be that he truly had good intentions?

Chu Xiaoran naturally could not do so, but since Meng Siyu was now riding a tiger and wanted to take down the Gu's, and even Jiang Yue was interfering, she was afraid that she would not agree to it.

Meng Siyu was silent for a moment, then said: "Since you have helped me, I will do one thing for you in the future."

"Alright, since Miss Meng is so straightforward, let's have a happy cooperation in the future." Chu Xiaoran got the answer he wanted and laughed, "I will send the information to you in your mailbox."

Meng Siyu thanked her and ended the call. She raised her head to feel the night sky, feeling as if rain was falling on her heart, and felt a chill, "It's raining..."

On the other end of the phone, Chu Xiaoran who had just hung up the phone looked at Mu Xiu who was sitting beside him, shaking the red wine, and mocked: "Aren't you afraid that if she knows, she will turn on you?"

Chu Xiaoran and Mu Xiu had always been good friends, and Jiang Yue had also borrowed her relationship with Mu Xiu overseas, thus they were able to get along well with each other.

Knowing Jiang Yue's information was naturally not a problem, but since Mu Xiu wanted to cooperate with his, and now he was going to plot against her, it was indeed Mu Xiu.

Mu Xiu slanted his eyes and laughed coldly: "Aren't you the same? Even if Chu Yanran had escaped, he would not be able to get away with it. But to pity Lin Mufan's little brother, he is definitely going to be controlled by you right now. "

Chu Xiaoran's methods were ruthless, and he liked to grab onto people's weak points the most, so as a good friend, Mu Xiu was naturally on par with him.

"Heh," Chu Xiaoran coldly snorted, as ridicule could be seen in his eyes. "She should be glad, because if not for her Chu Clan's bloodline, she would not have been able to stay here alive and kicking."

"I should be glad that there is no conflict of interest between us. Otherwise, you would not have let me off, right?" Mu Xiu laughed, but the words he just said did not make people feel comfortable.

However, it was as if Chu Xiaoran was already used to it. He rubbed his wrist towards Mu Xiu, his smile not diminishing, "Mu Xiu, it's because of this that we can be friends, isn't it?"

Some people are fated to be friends, some people are fated to be enemies, two people with different goals that are just as dangerous.

Mu Xiu raised his wine cup, and when Chu Xiaoran saw this, he also raised his as well. The two of them clinked their wine cups and said at the same time: "Friends last forever."

At home. Gu's

After Meng Siyu left, there were only three people left in the office. Gu Anxi looked at the two awkward mother and daughter and felt extremely awkward.

What was she doing here? If the relationship between mother and daughter was like this, how could she reconcile?

After thinking for a long while, a phone call saved Gu Anxi. After she answered the phone, he immediately ran out of the room, escaping the space that made people feel pressured.

After Gu Anxi left, only Gu Anning and Jiang Yue remained in the office. The two of them looked awkward, but they were both covered in the same blood.

"Thank you." Gu Anning lowered his eyes and said softly.

Gu Zhiheng passed away, but she happily married on that day. When she needed her the most, Jiang Yue was not even there, but today, she met the journalist in his mother's capacity.

It would be false to say that he was not moved. Firstly, Jiang Yue was her mother and gave her life, allowing her to stand in this world with a healthy body. Although she was not responsible, Gu Anning's heart was deeply moved when she stood proudly in front of him.

"Silly girl, mother is just …" Jiang Yue turned his face to the side, a layer of mist covering his eyes.

The reflection on the glass showed the two of them looking similar in appearance. Different ages, Gu Anning's youth was quiet and elegant while his elder was noble.

Gu Anning looked at the glass for a long time, then turned back and smiled at Jiang Yue: "Sometimes I actually don't like you."

"I know." Jiang Yue choked, the tip of his nose was red, his eyes became teary, he turned his head trying hard not to hide his weakness.

Seeing that, Gu Anning laughed, and looked at Jiang Yue with bitterness and helplessness, then said: "But I was moved just now, thank you."

"That's good." Jiang Yue said.

After that, the two of them did not continue their conversation. They were a bit embarrassed and did not even know what to say. The two of them tacitly did not break the silence of this moment.

A light drizzle began to fall outside the window, hitting the glass and leaving behind traces. It also washed over the city's warm, smoky atmosphere.

"Mom, let's make up." Gu Anning looked at Jiang Yue and pursed his lips to form a smile.

She had already lost one. She didn't want to lose another one as well. She didn't want to lose another one. In these long years, it was easy to lose one's life when one was alone.

Warmth was an essential part of her life, and her loved ones couldn't be absent, could they?

Jiang Yue held onto Gu Anning's hand, a smile plastered on his face, and hot tears flowed down his face, "Tranquil, my tranquility."

Once a person was old, it was easy to be nostalgic. Jiang Yue was not young, he was already close to fifty, and the only person she had left in her life was Gu Anning.

Once, for her own selfish desires, she had banished Gu Anning, distanced herself from the Gu family, and abandoned her hometown from a young age, and used a method of death to resolutely hurt Gu Zhiheng.

She had never regretted it before, but this daughter of hers, although she hated the existence of Gu Anning, had also loved him deeply.

Just like this, with feelings of love and hate, she met Gu Anning again and used a kidnapping method to help Mu Xiu, but later on she also gave up.

But now that Gu Zhiheng had gone, he had to leave with her hatred. And Gu Anning's only child, she wanted to use his life to love this child and make up for the harm she had done to her before.

Sometimes love is also a form of awareness and repentance.

Lin's disease

Lin Mufan put down the remote control, his eyebrows knitted together slightly, the fingertip was spinning a pen, staring deeply into the distance, "There is a problem."

"What's the problem?" Meng Qi pushed open the door and entered, hearing the voice of Lin Mufan, he looked at him strangely, until his gaze landed on the television, his gaze suddenly tensed up: "She, why is she here in China?"

"He's already working in the Ann's." Lin Mufan stood up, buttoned his clothes, and then picked up his jacket.

Meng Qi's hand paused for a moment, and a trace of dim light flashed across his eyes, "Her return this time is abnormal."

"She was normal?" Lin Mufan looked at Meng Qi, and after a long while, he helplessly shook his head.

If it wasn't for the fact that Meng Siyu was still considered Meng Qi's sister, with her personality, she would have already been dead on the streets. Although Meng Qi hated her a hundred times, he still remembered that Meng Siyu was his sister.

Wasn't Meng Siyu also relying on this matter, so she had nothing to be afraid of?

Meng Qi clenched his fist and asked with furrowed brows: "When did you know?"

"On the first day of Tranquil Father's seventh year, she came to the company to hold me back." Lin Mufan said.

Hearing that, Meng Qi slammed the wall, his eyes were gloomy like the clouds overturning the rain, his disgust towards Meng Siyu went up another level, he never thought that after giving Meng Siyu nothing, she would actually come to China.

How could he let her know how difficult it was for people to become like this? At this moment, Meng Qi wished that he could never have met this little sister and beat her until she returned to her mother's womb and was reborn.

Seeing that, Lin Mufan patted Meng Qi's shoulders and sighed, "You take care of yourself."

After all, it was someone's family business, and no matter how broad a brother was, he couldn't interfere in someone's family business.