The reborn fat girl turns over

Chapter 838 Contest
Wei Lan, who left Mingcheng Group, went straight to an apartment complex near the First Hospital of B Province.

In order to take care of Fang Dali, her daughter Liu Hui found a house nearby and lived there.

Recently, she will also come to the apartment building here after her business trip.

"Mom. Aunt Fu is here too."

Upon entering the door, Liu Hui greeted her while sitting on the balcony.

Liu Hui was sitting on the edge of the balcony reading to Fang Dali, Fang Dali was still in a sluggish state, and now he was leaning on a padded rattan chair beside Liu Hui.

Seeing such a scene, Wei Lan felt a little sour again.

The days to come are still very long, is my daughter going to live like this forever?
"Wei Lan is here? Come on, I made some bone soup, and you just have to drink some."

Fu Changyun came out of the kitchen with a pot of soup.

Even the fragrant bone soup couldn't hide Wei Lan's worried face.

Fu Changyun saw it, but finally chose to remain silent.

What can she say?

Tell Liu Hui to leave his son?Let her find her own happiness?

She can't, really can't.

Now that Dali looks neither human nor ghost, what should he do in the future?
If Liu Hui leaves Fang Dali, what will she and her husband do in the future?
They will grow old eventually, leaving their son alone in this world?

Liu Hui is very young and loves Fang Dali very much. She can take care of her son until he grows old.

Fu Changyun understands that she should let this girl have a better life, instead of being tied to her crippled son.

But she is just a mother, an ordinary mother who loves her son and is selfish.

She wasn't great enough to let her troubled son bear all this alone.

So she could only feel guilty while choosing to accept Liu Hui's contribution.

"Sister Yun, is it time for class these few days? Why are you here?"

Wei Lan put his thoughts away, picked up the soup on the table and asked while drinking.

"I applied for sick leave a few days ago." Fu Changyun squeezed out a smile and said, "It's shameful to leave only Huihui here. She...she should go to school."

"Auntie, I've already applied for a leave of absence from school. Why are you applying for sick leave?" Liu Hui walked over to pick up the soup bowl, first filled a bowl for Fang Dali and put it aside to dry, and then filled a bowl for herself Soup.

This small detail made Fu Changyun see it in his eyes, and felt even more grateful and guilty in his heart.

"It's only been a few years since I retired, so it doesn't make much difference if I come down early. How can I be in the mood to teach like Dali? Seeing those youthful children, I will think of Dali..."

Fu Changyun's eyes were red as she spoke, and she choked up and said, "Retire earlier, it will lighten your burden, and I will feel better myself."

"Auntie...don't be sad. Dali will be fine."

Liu Hui said comfortingly, "You have to trust An Mu, she has been researching the medicine to cure Dali."

"I believe it. I can rest assured that An Mu's child will do things." Fu Changyun wiped the corners of her eyes and replied.

The conversation between the two fell in Wei Lan's ears, which made her feel even more sad for a while.

If Fu Changnv and Liu Hui knew about An Mu, then...

Their hopes will be completely shattered, what will happen then?
"Well... I still have something to do, come back when I'm done." Wei Lan hurriedly put down the soup bowl and stood up.

If she stayed any longer, she wasn't sure that she would hold back from telling about An Mu's death.

"Wei Lan, you..."

Before Fu Changyun could finish speaking, Wei Lan had already hurried out the door with her backpack.

"Huihui, go and see your mother, she seems to have something on her mind." Fu Changyun said hastily.

Liu Hui could also see that her mother seemed to be preoccupied, so she grabbed a coat and chased her out.

……

"Mom! You wait—"

Liu Hui hurriedly followed and squeezed in before the elevator closed.

"Mom, what's wrong with you? You left before Aunt Fu finished speaking?" Liu Hui asked with some complaints.

"Aunt Fu, Aunt Fu, you turned your elbow outside before you even passed the door, did you?"

Wei Lan said with a bit of sadness: "No wonder people say that the daughter is raised by someone else's family. Now I see that it is so."

"Mom! Where did you go?"

Liu Hui raised her forehead, she saw that something was really wrong with Wei Lan, and asked, "What's wrong with you? Is your business not going well? How about I tell An Mu and recruit some more people for you?" ?”

"no need."

When Wei Lan heard the name of his daughter An Mu, he couldn't help feeling sad again.

"Why don't you use it? How about I tell her that the clothing factory and hotel in Anyang will be taken care of by others. Why are you so tired?"

The more Wei Lan said no, the more Liu Hui felt the need to say so.

When she encouraged her mother to start a business, she didn't want her to be sad all day long.

During that time her father passed away, and Liu Hui didn't want her mother to be immersed in grief.

It's just that Wei Lan was extremely talented in fashion design, and she became more and more comfortable in the business field.

Now they are not short of money, but Wei Lan is too busy and tired, Liu Hui hopes that she can rest instead.

While talking about Liu Hui, she took out her mobile phone from her pocket, and Wei Lan, who was next to her, saw it and snatched it.

"I told you not to look for An Mu! Why didn't you listen?"

"What's wrong with An Mu? Besides, I happen to have something to clarify with her."

Liu Hui wanted to get her phone back, but Wei Lan just put her phone in her bag as soon as she reached out her hand.

"Mom! What are you doing? Hurry up and return the phone to me." Liu Hui said in surprise.

"Anyway, you are not allowed to contact An Mu, and you are not allowed to contact him in the future." Wei Lan stared at the number of the elevator floor, and replied in an unquestionable tone.

Ding--

As soon as the elevator door opened, Wei Lan walked out quickly.

Liu Hui was extremely astonished, why was her mother so unreasonable today?
After being dazed in the elevator for a few seconds, she trotted out to follow.

"Mom, did you quarrel with An Mu?" Liu Hui stopped Wei Lan who was walking out of the community.

"of course not."

"Then why didn't you let me contact An Mu? I didn't have much contact with her a while ago, and she even misunderstood whether I didn't consider her a friend anymore."

Liu Hui said anxiously: "Give me the phone, and I will call her out today."

Seeing Wei Lan's attitude now, Liu Hui thought that her mother had a conflict with An Mu.

Then, An Mu must be in province B.

Today she simply asked An Mu to come out and make it clear that she didn't want to lose An Mu as a friend, and even less wanted An Mu and her mother to quarrel over business matters.

He stretched out his hand for a long time, but Wei Lan remained indifferent, as if he would never give the phone.

Liu Hui was a little angry now, and said, "Mom, why did you tell me? 'An Mu is our family's benefactor, and our lives belong to her.' Now you won't let me go because of some business matters." I contacted An Mu, you...are you going too far?"

"In your heart, mother is such an ungrateful person for profit?" Wei Lan asked a little chillingly.

"If you didn't, why didn't you call me? Why didn't you let me contact An Mu?" Liu Hui asked angrily.

"Because An Mu is dead!" Wei Lan finally couldn't help shouting.

(End of this chapter)