Chapter 151

151 Are you following me?

Wen Huihui had no choice but to bite the bullet and enter the qipao shop. She picked up a random qipao and realized that it cost 100 yuan. Her mother only gave her five Yuan a month for living expenses. Even if she didn’t eat or drink, it would take her two years to sell such a qipao.

Song ran had really pushed her into a corner. One day, she would step on that b * tch’s head and let her have a taste of what it was like to be forced.

Across the street, song ran was picking out her bread while observing Wen Huihui who was at the qipao shop across the road.

After a while, Wen Huihui came out, got on the bus, and left with a dejected face.

Song ran lowered her head and smiled disdainfully.’I’ll have to think about the qipao in the future. I’ll make Wen Huihui lose this money no matter what.’

When song ran saw Wen Huihui getting into the car, she walked out of the bakery with a peace of mind. Wen Huihui did not manage to tail her and was even discovered by song ran. She would not dare to act rashly in the short term.

After her uncle sent song ran off, song ran went to find Deputy Director li to understand the situation. Deputy Director li was filled with emotions.”The patient is lucky to be born into this family. In the northern countryside, if he got this disease, he would basically die. His family is so poor, where would they have the money to treat this incurable disease?

Her illness was discovered early, and she’s been treated for more than half a year, so her family’s savings should’ve been used up long ago. We’ve been taking good care of her, so the cancer cells didn’t spread. After going through radiotherapy and chemotherapy, her condition has been suppressed, and our hospital team is very confident.”

Song ran was touched. Jinghang’s brother-in-law was sallow and emaciated. His clothes were not only tattered on his elbows, but also on his knees, buttocks, and even the tips of his shoes. It was because of this man’s careful service and huge sacrifice that he could barely protect jinghang’s aunt until now.

Who said that a poor couple always suffered?

In her opinion, love was not about money.

She gave a few more instructions and left Huashan Hospital.

The weather had turned cold, and the fragrance of osmanthus flowers bloomed throughout the city. In this old city, there were not many cars and pedestrians on the street when it was eight o ‘clock in the evening. Song ran sat on the bamboo bench in front of the hospital for a while. She felt very full before she got on the last bus.