VIP Ward.

Green cacti are laid out on the wooden planks of clean hospital beds.

The slender fingers turned the pages of the book, and the neat short hair hung down, making the girl's fair neck more slender.

The girl's appearance when reading a book is literary and fresh, and her beautiful eyes are quiet and serene.

Jun Ran was a little melancholy, her diary was missing, and it was estimated that Yang Jing had missed it.

A voice from the crack in the door broke the thought:

"I kneel down for you, and I beg you to let me see her, she is my daughter."

Jun Ran was overjoyed, it was Wang Cuiping who came to see her!

Jun Ran got out of bed excitedly and opened the door, and shouted to the man in black who stopped Wang Cuiping:

"She's my adoptive mother, let her come over."

Wang Cuiping was ecstatic to see the sick girl.

After closing the door, Wang Cuiping, who was wearing a green cleaning suit, knelt at Jun Ran's feet.

Jun Ran was shocked, Wang Cuiping was nearly half a hundred years old, and her old cold legs were particularly afraid of cold.

So he hurriedly hugged the woman, and brought the remote control to turn off the air conditioner:

"Mom, what are you doing here? Get up! ”

"Girl, I know that you are now a young lady, and I can't climb high. I just beg you to let your adoptive father go for the sake of the past. ”

Wang Cuiping said in a low voice, stuffing a bank card into Jun Ran's hand.

"Although your adoptive father did not fulfill your wish, he asked you to marry a rich man to let you live a good life."

"You see, this is the card he gave you, there are more than 2,000 yuan in it, and he is really good for you."

Tears flowed from the woman's vicissitudes of life.

Jun Ran seemed to have been poured cold water, and his hot heart was half cold.

It turned out that she came to intercede for An Jianguo, but she was self-inflicted!

After going to high school, Jun Ran never asked his family for money again. This card can be said to be her salary card, which contains her scholarship and part-time fees earned on holidays.

But when An Jianguo forced her to marry Lu Fool, she took it away. Now that Wang Cuiping has taken it out, she must have been deceived by An Jianguo again.

"Mom, you get up first, let's talk about something well, don't get hurt."

Wang Cuiping knocked away Jun Ran's hand, and her expression was extremely firm: "If you don't agree, I won't get up." ”

Hearing this, Jun Ran pressed his temples weakly, and a tired look appeared on his sickly little face.

When An Jianguo forced her to marry a fool, how good it would be if Wang Cuiping was so firm!

It's a pity that the adoptive mother has a weak personality and is afraid of being beaten, otherwise she would have divorced An Jianguo if she was more assertive.

Jun Ran felt sorry for his adoptive mother, who paid for the family but was treated unfairly.

Unexpectedly, distress became a weakness and became the capital that An Jianguo used to bargain.

As a child, who can refuse a mother who kneels on the ground and begs for mercy?

Jun Ran gently put the bank card in Wang Cuiping's palm and said softly:

"Mom, you take this money. As long as An Jianguo promises to be good to you in the future and get rid of those bad problems, I won't care. ”

Wang Cuiping was very moved, and hugged Jun Ran and cried silently: "My good girl! ”

Jun Ran was indifferent and let the woman hold him.

There are things that can be forgiven, but cannot be forgotten, so she must correct:

"But don't say good things for An Jianguo anymore. He threw me in the hospital to save 1,000 yuan in medical bills, if it was really for my good, he still had to use a deception to marry me to a fool? ”

Jun Ran was particularly disgusted with the excuse of saying that he was good to her, but actually ignoring her feelings.

If Junqing hadn't helped her pay off her debts and hadn't adopted her, she would have either starved to death on the streets, or been tossed beyond recognition by the Lu family.

The girl's voice was very calm, Wang Cuiping took three steps back when she heard this, and looked at her with great disappointment:

"You can't think of your adoptive father like that! He raised you for 18 years! Do you know what is being said out there? Say you don't have a heart, and the white-eyed wolf can't be fed. Your brother defended you and beat those tongue-chewing people and went to the detention center. ”

Listening to the earnest "persuasion", Jun Ran's heart was half cold again.

What the "outside" said is actually the adoptive mother's sincere words! In the past, Wang Cuiping told her in this tone:

The family is poor, and she is a girl, and if she doesn't work hard, she will be looked down upon; She will leave this family sooner or later to get married, and she will let her younger brother go.

Jun Ran rarely went home after high school.

The last time I saw my brother in the detention center, the other party had become a gangster full of social atmosphere.

Jun Ran said that there was a problem with their education method, but Wang Cuiping turned a deaf ear and still doted on her younger brother.

"An Zhiyuan went in again?" Jun Ran sighed, "It's okay, let the police educate him, lest he always be petty and lazy, and act recklessly." ”

Jun Ran's disapproving attitude surprised Wang Cuiping.

Wang Cuiping knelt on her knees, pulled the corners of her clothes, and cried very miserably:

"Zhiyuan only entered the detention center because of you, how can you say cool things! You've got to help him, he's only 16 years old! If Zhiyuan is delayed in prison for the rest of his life, I won't be alive......"

Wang Cuiping pulled up a long voice and cried, like a crying posture.

Jun Ran frowned and said weakly:

"Tell me, how much bail will I need this time."

The girl's voice was faint, Wang Cuiping's eyes lit up, this girl has become a rich person, and there are so many bodyguards outside......

The woman observed her expression and said cautiously, "One million." ”

"What?"

Jun Ran was so frightened that she sat on the ground, grabbed by her arm by the people around her, as if she was afraid that she would run away.

"Zhiyuan beat people into first-class cripples for you, and they will be willing to settle for a million people." Seeing that Jun Ran didn't react, Wang Cuiping immediately changed her face, "Don't you want to give it?" ”

Jun Ran was made to cry and laugh:

"Mom, where am I going to get a million? An Jianguo sold me, do you see that the Lu family gave him a million? ”

Wang Cuiping stared at her, as if she could stare out of the hole in her white and tender little face.

Such a silent look at each other was extremely depressing, Wang Cuiping's eyes changed from disappointment to despair, and suddenly burst into boxes:

"My husband is eating in prison, my son is being poked in the head at the police station, you raise bodyguards, live in a VIP ward and eat skin care products, what about the money, where did you hide the money?"

Pillows, quilts, and mattresses were thrown to the ground by the woman, boxes of health products were torn open, and pills were spilled on the ground.

Wang Cuiping found nothing, and slapped the girl in the face:

"It's all your broom star! If you marry the Lu family well, my husband and my son will not be like this! Hand over the money! ”

As he spoke, he grabbed the girl's hair and beat him like crazy.

Jun Ran did not resist, and the pain in his heart far exceeded his body.

This is the first time Wang Cuiping has beaten her, and at the same time woke her up:

She regards Wang Cuiping's family as a relative, and the other party thinks that she is just an outsider.

The door was kicked open suddenly, and a large cloud of heat entered.

The black-clad bodyguard dragged the mad woman's hands out, and the latter struggled with her legs, repeating frantically "It's all your fault for a broom star."

The girl curled up on the ground was disheveled, and her exposed skin was covered with blood-red scratches.

A handsome little face was tense, the teeth were sunk into the lips, and the red gauze on the arms was particularly eye-catching.