[Name: Anwei]

[Constitution: 20]

[Strength: 15]

[Speed: 13]

[Spirit: 20]

[Appearance: 88]

[Identity: Doctor of Qingbei Financial Management Department, Boss of Jinhua Financial Company]

[Skills: Advanced Finance, Advanced Management, Advanced Emotional Intelligence, Advanced Cooking, Advanced Driving, Advanced Fighting]

[Fate: 20000]

[Destiny Track: ......]

Anwei is far beyond ordinary people in every way, and she has done her best in everything she wants to do.

If she hadn't been deceived by the big pig's trotters, if she had been engaged in her career, she would have been one of the top few strong women in the financial world by now.

But even after all the years she was treating her son, the financial company she founded herself was also a well-known financial company in Qi'an City.

In the companies created in the same period, there are no rivals.

Again, it's because she takes the time to manage.

After seeing the trajectory of her fate, Fang Ming couldn't help but admire: The pride of the sky.

Such people must be recruited.

Fang Ming made up his mind and immediately went to the place where An Wei lived.

……

The Ark community belongs to the high-end community, however, this community is a bit old.

In terms of the supporting facilities of the community, it is indeed a medium and high-end grade.

However, compared with the newly built high-end community, it is much worse.

It belongs to the kind of house that ordinary people can't afford and rich people won't buy.

Therefore, in addition to the previous business, most of the houses in the Ark community are rented out.

Of course, there have been people who have bought houses here in the last two years.

For example, those bosses who have broken down want to live in high-end communities but can't afford to buy new ones, such as doing certain occupations that need a quiet environment, and then thinking that this place will be demolished and raised money to invest here.

And Anwei is the most special case.

Her son has brain cancer and needs a quiet environment, and she can't afford to rent a good house for her son to use all her money for treatment.

However, it is necessary to ensure that the living environment of the son is better and the supporting facilities are complete.

So, she rented a house in the Ark community.

In the past two days, in order to treat her son's illness, she sold her original house in the city center and replaced the BMW she liked.

Since her son's illness, she has never had any jewelry on her body, nor has she worn hundreds of pieces of clothing.

When Fang Ming arrived at her house, he saw her comforting her son in the community garden.

"Son, I've bought you all the toys, don't be angry, okay?"

Anwei hugged her son, as gentle as the sunshine in winter, gentle and delicate.

"I ...... No, don't ......"

The little boy is three years old, but his head is surprisingly large.

Because he has a tumor in the cerebral cortex, there is an extra piece in his head, which is very abrupt.

The child's eyes roll the whites of his eyes from time to time, and he does not have any look.

When he speaks, he is slurred, and many times he can't say a word after opening his mouth for a long time.

He was in a hurry, and he cried before he could say anything.

People who don't know will definitely make this kid a fool.

Those who knew the child's situation showed compassion in their eyes.

"Okay, no, we don't play with this, we play with another toy."

Ann Wei put the newly bought toy in her bag and took out another toy.

"I ...... Not ......"

"Hungry ......"

The child held his head and screamed.

Because he cried so much, his eyes became swollen, as if he had pink eye.

"Mom bought you your favorite yogurt, you can drink some."

Anwei took out a box of yogurt, unscrewed the lid, and carefully fed the child to drink.

"No, it hurts...... I ......"

The child knocked over the yogurt and spilled it all over the floor.

He couldn't tell if it was pain or hunger.

But he was really painful, but he couldn't fully express it.

Like a small keg of lit explosives, he lost his temper indiscriminately.

It's not that the child is ignorant, it's that the brain cancer invades the nerves of his brain, causing him to go insane and occasionally have epilepsy.

Then again, even adults with this disease have a hard time controlling their emotions, let alone children.

"Mom will rub it for you, and it won't hurt if you rub it."

"Mom found you the best doctor in the country, and soon operated on you, and you will be in no pain in no time."

Anwei stopped the tears in her eyes and massaged her son's head inwardly.

"Mom, it hurts...... No, no, don't die......"

The child shrunk into his mother's arms and said a few words for a long time.

Although the words are not complete, the meaning of what is to be said has been expressed.

He didn't want to die, he wanted to live.

At a young age, I yearn for life and the future.

Anwei didn't hold back, burst into tears, and quickly wiped them away.

A bright smile bloomed on his face, and his voice said more gently: "Come and drink some sugar water, it won't hurt if you drink sugar water." ”

An Wei took out a thermos cup, which was not filled with sugar water, but with a sedative.

My son's situation is difficult to control, and it is dangerous after a long time, so he can only be quieted down with sedatives.

Tranquilizers have a hypnotic and tranquilizing effect, and the son is less painful when he falls asleep after drinking the sedative.

"Mom, no, don't die......"

The little boy who drank the sedative had his eyes knocked.

The fat little hand held his mother's hand tightly, and he didn't let go.

In his mouth, he muttered that he didn't want to die.

"Don't die, we don't die, we want to live happily, mom will take you to play roller coaster, take you to eat sugar gourds, and let your favorite little flower be your daughter-in-law......"

"Sleep, sleep, my dear darling, mother's hands gently shake you, the cradle rocks you, sleep quickly"

Anwei whispered, outlining a bright future for her son.

He hummed a lullaby in his mouth and shook his arms, like a cradle, swaying slowly.

Listening to his mother's gentle voice, the little boy gradually fell asleep.

Anwei was still singing, but the tears couldn't stop flowing.

The son has no father since he was a child, and he has brain cancer, and he lives in pain every day.

As a mother, her heart breaks thousands of times a day.

If she could, she would like to swap things out with her son.

Unfortunately, there are no ifs.

Looking at her son, who was asleep with a frowning brow and a small face that was also crying bitterly, An Wei's thousands of pains turned into strength.

No matter how hard it is, you must cure your son's illness.

This is the power of the mother to save her son.

In just a few seconds, she changed several expressions, and finally she was still the gentle woman who loved her son.

When the boy was asleep, Anne put him in the stroller, wiped the yogurt off the floor with a paper towel, and put it in the trash bin along with the yogurt box on the floor.

Then, she wiped the yogurt that had been spilled on her body.

Pushed his son home.

She was dressed in the most ordinary clothes, all washed and white, but there was not a single dirt on her body.

She looks weak, but she is stronger than anyone else. She didn't use any makeup, and even had crow's feet at the corners of her eyes, and she seemed to be more than ten years older than her actual age, but she still gave people an excellent demeanor.

This is a woman with strong self-control, a strong heart, and the courage to fight against fate.

Fang Ming saw An Wei with his own eyes and admired her extremely much.

Such a person is worth his help.

At this moment, Fang Ming was moved by compassion.