Chapter 91 - Bad Intentions
President Wife is Pretty and Cool
âLetâs not talk about such unlucky things. Come, letâs go. Grandma will take you shopping for good clothes and delicious food.â
Zhao Xiumei held Lan Yaxinâs hand happily.
Lan Yaxin followed Zhao Xiumeiâs family to the mall, bought some pretty clothes, and had dinner.
The people in the dining room were still discussing Lan Tingyun, embarrassing Zhao Xiumei.
Lan Tingyi ignored the outside world and stuffed his mouth with rice. Xu Yanshan kicked him, her gaze indicating for him to get down to business.
âMom, Tingyun is alone and helpless. Should we support him?â
Lan Tingyi spoke as he ate.
âI know, I know.â
Zhao Xiumei spoke impatiently and took out her phone, thinking about how to phrase it. She deleted a sentence, wrote another, and then deleted it. It took her more than half an hour to send it over with satisfaction.
She was furious at the thought of shooting herself in the foot. She had to think of a way to stop her second childâs family.
â¦.
Lan Tingyun was busy with the hospital and didnât return home until late. Li Yueru was worried.
âHubby, whatâs wrong?â
âItâs alright, I didnât do anything wrong. If they want to investigate, go ahead. Donât worry, it will get better soon.â
Lan Tingyun comforted her.
âI wonder what kind of family they are. Are they trying to extort money?â Li Yueru asked.
At this moment, Lan Yanran ran over again.
âMom, Dad, Sis, Grandma posted on Weibo to support Dad.ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Lan Tingyun took the phone and looked at the words seriously.
âMy son, Lan Tingyun, would never do such a thing. I believe him. He is a good doctor and a good son. I swear on my 30-year status in the medical field that my son is innocent. Some people with ulterior motives are framing my son. Donât believe them, the truth will come to light. Son, all the best!â
The short text made Lan Tingyun tear up. He was very touched. He didnât expect his mother to still be on his side at this time.
When Li Yueru saw these words, she couldnât feel happy at all. That old lady would never be so kind as to help an unloved son, she most likely did it because of the hospitalâs reputation. Without the hospital, their income would be ruined.
âDad, why do I feel that Grandma is doing this for her reputation and the hospitalâs reputation?â
Lan Yanran thought so too. He didnât believe that old lady would be so kind.
âYanran, no matter how bad she is, she is still your grandma. You canât speak like this again.â
Lan Tingyun chided.
âDad, actually, Grandma did this.â
Lan Anran walked over.
âAnran, you canât talk nonsense.â
Lan Tingyun didnât believe it. He was her son after all and she couldnât possibly cut off his escape route.
Lan Anran turned on the recording in her hand, and Lan Tingyunâs expression grew solemn.
âHow could Old Mrs. Lan do that?â
Li Yueru was a little angry.
âDad, I secretly recorded this when I went to Grandmaâs house. I didnât tell anyone, as she is your mother.â
Lan Anran turned off the recording.
Lan Tingyun was a little surprised and was completely disappointed in his mother. He thought that his mother loved him this time, but didnât expect her to be putting on a front for him.
He calmed down.
âAnran, you did the right thing. Donât tell anyone about this.â
After Lan Tingyun finished speaking, he went upstairs feeling lonely, his back view full of disappointment.
âYour grandma must have been blinded by money. She even tried to frame her own son. Doesnât she feel the slightest bit of guilt?â
Li Yueru couldnât take it anymore.
Lan Yanran pouted and cursed silently.
âI knew she wouldnât be so kind as to help Dad.â
âMom, with this recording, Grandma wonât find trouble with Dad for a while.â
Lan Anran was a little helpless. How did she have such a grandma? She was really worrisome.
âYour father was hurt this time. That old lady went overboard, but fortunately, your fatherâs name will be cleared in a few days and the hospital will resume operations.â
Li Yueru was both overjoyed and upset.
Lan Anran hurriedly made a bowl of herbal soup for Li Yueru, who drank it and slowly fell asleep.
Back in the room, Lan Anran turned on her computer and saw the message Fatty had sent.
âMedical equipment is about to be obtained.â
âVery good. After the Lan Familyâs matter is settled, I will personally verify the goods.â
Lan Anran spoke solemnly, closing her laptop to sleep.
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The black market.
Mo Jinrong personally examined the batch of medical equipment.
âYoung Master, the Lin Family really gave us so much medical equipment. It would have cost us a lot of money if we had to spend it ourselves.â
Mo San smiled and looked at the medical equipment.
âHave you found a reliable person to take over?â
Mo Jinrong asked coldly.
âA guy named Fatty contacted me a few days ago and is willing to take over all the medical equipment,â Mo San replied respectfully.
âFatty? Have you investigated him?â
Mo Jinrong asked.
âYes, there arenât any big problems. Young Master, donât worry, itâs alright. You should be more concerned about Miss Lan. Why didnât you inform us about such a big incident?â
Mo San lit a cigar for Mo Jinrong.