"Really?" When Wu Xiuwen heard what I said, the anger in her eyes disappeared and she asked immediately.
"Of course it's true. If you don't believe it, you can ask Uncle Lu Mingyuan." I replied positively.
"Mom, I'm going to ask you if you can agree to this condition. If you do, I'll take you to the hospital immediately. If you don't, I'll take an Qian to leave immediately. Please don't come to me again." Wu Ziyun said very firmly.
Wu Xiuwen's face was pale, and she soon said with tears: "ah Yun, the reason why mom didn't divorce your father is for your own good. Why can't you think about it clearly?" Wu Ziyun sneered: "yes, that's right. It's a good way for you to blackmail me to ask my father for money. You've blackmailed me for 13 years. Mom, enough. Don't be too greedy. Let go. Dad has his own life, and he has his own
Don't torture your child any more. It's not easy for him and aunt Jiao Jiao. Their wealth is created by themselves. What does it have to do with us? Why do you ask for it? Is there no sense of shame? "
Wu Ziyun said, with abnormal emotion:
"Mom, you want too much, a person is too greedy, there will be no good end, let go, not your wealth will be lost." Wu Xiuwen's face turned red and white, white and red. At last, she bit her teeth and said, "ah Yun, mother and your father have long been strangers. Why I insist on not getting divorced is because of you. Of course, I'm an unqualified mother. You suffered a lot with me when I was a child. That's my fault, but I'm really for you, I want you to live like a young master when you grow up. As long as I don't divorce your father one day, you will be the only legal heir to his property. No matter how big Xiao Sanlin Jiao is, no matter how many sons she has, they are all illegitimate children, which are not recognized by law. They can't get the inheritance right of their ancestors. Now your father is the richest man in Malaysia, As long as you go to meet him, you are the young master of the Lu family. This identity alone can make you proud for a lifetime. Don't be silly, son. If you don't want the property, you must give it to Lin Jiaojiao's children, even to Lin Zihao's oil bottle. There is no loss for your father. His money is for his grandchildren anyway, There's no difference between giving you and giving them, but it's totally different for you. That's what mom insists on
For such a long time, you must listen to your mother's advice and stick to it. Don't say these silly things to me any more. "“ Shut up When Wu Ziyun heard that he could not listen to her any more, he yelled to her in an angry voice, "I feel sad for having a mother like you. In your heart, you will always have only your own interests. You can't see your own faults. You just think about yourself. It's really self-evident
Private, narrow-minded, insatiable, you go, from now on never appear in front of me. I don't want to see you again
Speaking of this, Wu Ziyun pointed to the road ahead and drove her away unambiguously. Then he turned around, took my hand and solemnly told me:
"An Qian, please remember that no matter who asks for money from you, you can't give it, you know?"
I looked at him and said nothing.
"Do you know?" He asked again persistently, with red eyes.
I think he was very angry, so he nodded and said, "OK, I'll listen to you."
Then he took my hand and solemnly warned Wu Xiuwen:
"Mom, this is the last time I see you ask for money from Xu Anqian. If I see you again next time, I will never forgive you. Do it yourself."
As he spoke, he took my hand and left.
"Ziyun, Ziyun, don't go, don't leave mom. Mom is dying. You can't be so cruel." Wu Xiuwen wakes up after staying for a moment, rushes over from behind, grabs Wu Ziyun's arm and screams hysterically.
Her voice is sharp and harsh, but also broke open the voice, so all of a sudden, many students are walking on campus all ran to watch.
Wu Ziyun couldn't save his face. He had to shout to Wu Xiuwen in a low voice with a gloomy face
"Let go of me."“ Don't let go, son. I can't let you go. I'll die if I let you go. " Wu Xiuwen screamed in panic, and then yelled to others: "look at the college students cultivated by your top 100 famous universities. They don't even recognize their parents. This is the school of your university
Is it the wind? "
For a time, many students did not know what to hear, so they began to talk about it.
I looked at Wu Ziyun with fear, and my palms were full of sweat.
Wu Ziyun's fingers were tightly clenched, and his teeth clucked.
I know what Wu Xiuwen has done has violated the heart of this sensitive young man.
Now he is just like someone holding a knife in his heart“ Ah Chen, it's OK. People don't understand the reason. If they understand, they will understand you. We don't have to care about other people's eyes. Just have a clear conscience. " I took out a tissue from my pocket and kept wiping the sweat from his forehead
He was gently persuaded.
But Wu Xiuwen has gone mad and insists on holding on to Wu Ziyun. She has to make a big fuss about it.
My heart goes to the throat.
"Auntie, will you let go of Ziyun first? It's not good for him and you to quarrel like this. Let's talk about the money later, shall we? " I looked at Wu Ziyun, who was more and more gloomy, persuading Wu Xiuwen“ No, an Qian, I really need money for surgery. If I let you go, I will never find you again. What do you say I should do? " My words immediately attracted Wu Xiuwen's attention, and she let Wu Ziyun go
Come and hold my hand tightly.
I was hugged tightly by her, extremely helpless, had to look at Wu Ziyun and said softly: "ah Chen, it's better to promise her, money is not a problem, she is your mother after all."
"No, it's a matter of principle." Wu Ziyun forehead veins straight jump, bite teeth firmly do not let go, "unless she can agree to that condition, otherwise no talk."
Wu Xiuwen wailed at the sound of the speech.
When we were in a stalemate, we only heard a deep voice breaking: "Wu Xiuwen, let go of the children, what's the matter is coming to me."
As he spoke, he saw a tall and straight man in a suit and shoes, breaking through the light of the night, walking steadily towards this side, followed by several young men with bodyguard appearance.
I looked at the figure, suddenly surprised to shout out: "Uncle Lu." At this time, Wu Xiuwen also recognized Lu Mingyuan. Her eyes were stunned for a while, then turned bright for a moment, and finally turned gray. She just stood still, as if she could not adapt to this kind of scene.