Chapter 1795

Nianmu sighed, looking at the hot air he exhaled, he couldn't help but look at the street lamps on the side of the road.

It turned out that before he knew it, the weather was already so cold that the gas he exhaled was misty.

Because taxis cannot stop here, Nianmu can only go forward.

The phone rang, and Nian Mu, who was immersed in the memories of the past, was taken aback, and took out the phone in his pocket.

A string of unfamiliar numbers.

Nianmu frowned. She had no memory of this series of numbers, but when she saw a series of numbers 8 and 9 in the number, she knew that the owner of this mobile phone number was either rich or expensive.

She pressed answer, "Hello."

"Is it Nian Mu?" There was a proud female voice on the other end of the phone.

Nianmu didn't see her expression, but he could imagine the other party's disdainful look, "May I ask who are you?"

The woman on the other end of the phone obviously didn't expect her to ask such a question, she was startled, and then said: "You are Nian Mu, right? I have something to see you, so come to the cafe on the top floor of the International Building."

"If you don't tell me who you are, I won't go, ma'am, I won't accompany you." After Nian Mu finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Because of the different transmission methods, the voice on the other end of the phone has changed, but Nianmu still recognizes that the person calling him is Song Beixi's mother.

However, she called herself this time, probably because of Song Beiye's affairs.

Si Yao fully informed Song Beiye's situation in the hospital, so now she knows how many times he took medicine for the pain, what kind of medicine he took, and how long the medicine lasted.

A minute after the call was hung up, Nianmu's cell phone rang again.

Seeing that the calling number was still the one just now, she curled her lips slightly and pressed to answer.

The other party did not wait for her to speak this time, and directly revealed his identity, "I am Song Beiye's mother."

Nian Mu knew that she heard correctly, and her words confirmed her guess.

"Mrs. Song, what's the matter?" Her tone was neither humble nor overbearing, and even a little arrogant, which made Song's mother very angry.

"It's true, I want to meet you." Song's mother said, now Song Beixi was seduced by that bitch Li Ni, and Song Beiye was also lying on the hospital bed unable to move.

If she wanted Song Beiye to get better, she had to find this woman.

"It's inconvenient for me to meet, because I don't have a car, otherwise, you can come here." Nianmu didn't plan to go to the International Building, she asked to see her, let her come over.

"You..." Mother Song was surprised, this was the first time she was called upon like this.

According to her ability in city a, as long as she asks her assistant to make a phone call, those people will definitely be willing to come here to please her.

However, Nian Mu on the other end of the phone is too ignorant of good and bad.

Sure enough, the people who hang out with Li Ni are all so annoying.

Nianmu didn't wait for her to get angry, took a look, locked a coffee shop, gave the address directly, and then hung up the phone.

Not wanting to be harassed by Song Beixi's mother, she simply blocked the number, then walked into the coffee shop, walked to a seat by the window, ordered a glass of juice and sat down.

She knew that Song's mother would definitely come.

Not for anyone, but for Song Beiye.

After these few incidents, she saw clearly that Song's mother preferred Song Beiye more.

Nianmu couldn't help but sigh, even if it's biological, there is a difference in preference, and I don't know what Song Beixi thinks.

If it were her, she would definitely not favor the children, and would give them the same favor, and would not make them feel that they were not liked by their mother.

However, she can only use her identity as an older sister to get along with the children, and it may be very difficult for her to hear them call her mother again.

The waiter brought the juice, and Nianmu poured a thank you, holding the juice cup, waiting for Mother Song to come.

the other side.

After Nianmu hung up the phone for the second time, Song's mother was very angry. She called her again, only to find that she had been blocked.

With a dark face, she put down a few hundred yuan bills, stood up and walked out.

She didn't want to pay any attention to Nian Mu, but when she got in the car, thinking of Song Beiye's painful appearance, she endured it and told the driver the address Nian Mu had just mentioned.

Half an hour later, Song's mother found the coffee shop she mentioned, and she frowned when she saw this kind of coffee shop.

What's so good about this place, that Nianmu actually disrespected her identity so much and asked her to come to this kind of place.

Song's mother stood at the door and struggled for half a minute, but still for Song Beiye, she walked into the coffee shop.

A smell of coffee came to the nostrils, which was a pleasant smell, but Song's mother thought the smell was cheap, so she took out a handkerchief to cover her nose.

Seeing her like this, the waiter was very curious. Is this disgusting?

"Welcome, ma'am, please come inside." The waiter still greeted her warmly.

Mother Song rolled her eyelids, walked in, saw Nian Mu sitting by the window, and said to the waiter, "I have an appointment."

"Okay, ma'am." The waiter still followed her.

Song's mother walked up to Nianmu and looked at her proudly, "I'm here."

Nian Mu saw her outside the window a long time ago, looked up, nodded, and said, "Sit down when you come, Mrs. Song."

Song's mother snorted coldly and cursed in her heart, after the uneducated girl, she sat down.

The waiter hands over the menu.

Song's mother didn't even look at it, and said directly: "Don't give it to me, I don't drink such low-grade things."

The waiter's face suddenly became ugly. She thought the coffee shop was low-grade, so why did she come in?

Song's mother moved the menu to the side in disgust, she didn't have the upbringing of a lady at the moment, "Your food is all made of saccharin, I don't drink it."

"Since this lady doesn't drink, you can bring her a glass of lemonade." Nian Mu helped the waiter.

"Okay." The waiter put away the menu and left.

Nian Mu looked at the proud and picky woman, and suddenly asked curiously: "Has the Song family been rich before?"

"Why are you asking this?" Mother Song frowned when she heard her insignificant question.

Nianmu smiled softly, his eyes were scattered, "I don't think Mrs. Song has suffered much, so I asked, but I read the news, you attach great importance to charity, right? You also funded a Hope Primary School, you should have been there The scene? The conditions there should be worse than here, how did you live at that time?"

Song's mother clenched the bag tightly, with murderous intent in her eyes, she was mocking herself.

What a sharp mouth!

"I didn't expect that you have such a clever mouth. No wonder the police can't do anything about you." Song's mother mocked, thinking that she could escape because there must be someone behind her.

She had heard that Nianmu and Mu Shaoling were very close.