Chapter 206 - Reasoning With Emotion
President Wife is Pretty and Cool
âGrandma, youâve suffered. Iâll get Mom and Dad to pick you up,â Lan Yaxin stood up and said.
âDonât. Your parentsâ financial condition isnât good either. I might just pass away on that day. Are your parents worried about my illness? I canât implicate them. I can still eat the special medicine your second uncle gave me while Iâm here, so I can live a few more days.â
âIn addition, Iâll have to find a chance to talk to your second uncle about the house and the job for your father so that I can leave without worry.â
Zhao Xiumei would die still thinking about her eldest son. She wouldnât rest in peace until these issues were resolved.
Lan Yaxin sighed internally. Her parents were busy gambling and playing mahjong, so they didnât have time to think about Grandma. She was only here to find evidence of the Lan Familyâs abuse, but she hadnât found anything yet.
âGrandma, what are you saying? Donât worry, you will get better. Iâm leaving, Iâll tell Mom and Dad to come and see you.â
Lan Yaxin stood up and was walking out, when she ran into Lan Anran.
âAre you here to see if I tortured Grandma?âLan Anran smiled and asked.
âI havenât seen Grandma in a long time and was missing her. Do you think everyone is as evil as you?â
Lan Yaxin spoke disdainfully.
âYouâre giving up so quickly? Seems like you donât miss Grandma after all.â
Lan Anran laughed mockingly as she brushed past Lan Yaxin.
âYouâ¦â
âYaxin is here.â
Li Yueru rushed back to visit Zhao Xiumei during her lunch break.
âSecond Aunt, Iâm leaving. Iâm here to visit Grandma on behalf of my parents. They are a little busy now and Grandma seems to be doing well. Iâll make a move first, there is still class in the afternoon.â
Lan Yaxin left with a smile.
âMom, itâs time for lunch, right? Did Anran cook anything?â Li Yueru placed her bag down and asked.
âMadam, everything is ready. We will give Old Mrs. Lan some tonics as per your requirements to nourish her body,â the caregiver said.
Li Yueru looked at the table of dishes and nodded with satisfaction.
Zhao Xiumei frowned. She hadnât digested the abalone porridge in the morning and it was a meal full of nourishments in the afternoon. Who could endure this?
âMom, eat more, these are good things for your health. Is the medicine effective?â
Li Yueru scooped a large bowl of abalone porridge for Zhao Xiumei and placed it in front of her.
âItâs alright, it doesnât have much effect. I feel like my health is deteriorating day by day.â
Zhao Xiumei sighed.
âMom, donât think that way. Donât worry, Tingyun and I will definitely try our best to treat you.â
Li Yueru comforted her.
âForget it, the hospital doesnât want me anymore. Iâm running out of gas. Yueru, how long have you been married into the Lan Family?â
Zhao Xiumei recalled.
âMore than ten years.â
Li Yueru thought about it.
âThat was fast! Yueru, I know Tingyun gets along with you all the time and listens to you the most. Tell Tingyun that I still want to go back to the old house. I want to go back to the roots after Iâm dead, so please fulfill my wish,â Zhao Xiumei sighed and said.
Li Yueru was at a loss. This was Lan Tingyunâs mother and logically, she should help her, but she couldnât afford the house.
âMom, itâs not that I donât want to help you, but the money to buy the house has been invested in the hospital and there isnât much money left at home. I think we should wait for Tingyun to come back and discuss this with him.â
Li Yueru couldnât make the decision directly and could only play along.
âGrandma, donât think about it anymore. Hurry and finish the abalone porridge. Thereâs also turtle soup here, itâs very nourishing. Have some more.â
Lan Anran blew on the spoon for Zhao Xiumei and sent it to her mouth. She had to drink it.
âYueru, tell Anran I donât want to eat anymore.ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Zhao Xiumei turned to Li Yueru for help. She knew that Lan Anran was taking revenge on her, but she was afraid that the house would be gone if she said anything, so she could only swallow her anger.
âMom, Grandma didnât eat much when you werenât around, perhaps because of her illness. Grandma always said she didnât have an appetite, youâll have to persuade her.â
Lan Anran spoke sincerely.
âMom, you have to eat more, be good.â
Li Yueru started to persuade as well. It was rare to see her daughter at peace with Old Mrs. Lan, so she was very pleased.
Zhao Xiumei had no choice but to bite the bullet.
â¦.
The Mo Family.
Mo San had returned from Liangxi County with some Qian Xiang.
âYoung Master, the items have been sent to the laboratory,â Mo San said.
âOkay, bring me the companyâs recent pharmaceutical sales record and account book,â Mo Jinrong said.
âYoung Master, these should have been looked at last month. Why havenât you read the account books in the past few days when I wasnât around? Am I that important?â Mo San chuckled and said.
âEnough nonsense! Bring it to me!â
Mo Jinrong spoke in a deep voice.
âUnderstood.â
Mo San lowered his head and brought the accounts to Mo Jinrongâs table.
âYoung Master, how are things between you and Miss Lan?â Mo San asked.
âNothing much, what else can she do after the divorce?â
Mo Jinrong looked at the flower bed calmly, signalling Mo San to keep quiet with his gaze.
Mo San seemed to understand and shut his mouth obediently.
He stared at the flower bed with his eyes and finally noticed a medium-sized wiretap by the side of the flower bed. It was stuck in the inner side of the flower bed and would be difficult to notice if he wasnât paying attention.
âMo San, has Old Mrs. Mo did anything after my divorce?â