The wife of Gongliang's family asked her to draw a clear line with her biological mother, and she really drew a clear line with Changfeng Linglong. When she saw Changfeng Linglong, she pretended not to know him.

He also heard that Changfeng Linglong's life was so poor that he couldn't survive, so he went to Fufeng Liuli to ask for money. As a result, he was severely humiliated by the wife of Gongliang's family and did not get a penny.

Changfeng Linglong's background is definitely envied by most people in W City, but she lives a worse life than ordinary people.

From this we can see that origin is not important, what is important is that people should be smart, have self-knowledge, and be good at being a human being.

He only understood this truth after losing the foundation that the Fufeng family worked hard for several generations.

It's a pity that he understood too late.

After finishing the final advice, Yue Yaer left.

When she walked to the door, she thought of something and turned to Mr. Fufeng: "Oh, I almost forgot. Remember to call the last medical fee to the card I designated. No credit is required!"

Mr. Wen's mouth twitched violently.

Since his assets have shrunk significantly, he has become poorer and his heart is trembling in pain for every amount of money spent.

But it just so happened that Yue Yaer’s medical expenses were particularly expensive.

But no matter how expensive it is, it is not as precious as life. In order to save his life, he had to fly all the way to the capital to ask Yue Yaer to treat him and send money to Yue Yaer in a lot of money.

He must have dug up the ancestral tomb of Yue Yaer's family in his previous life, and he was smuggled and cleaned up like this in this life.

He covered his faint heart with a pale face, feeling that the urinary incontinence had been cured, but his heart was not cured.

After reminding Mr. Fufeng of this most important thing, Yue Yaer and Chi Zhan left the hotel.

This is the weekend, and Chi Zhan went to pick up Yue Yaer and have fun.

Liang Ran strolled by the sea, had lunch, and was about to go to Chi Zhan's residence when Yue Yaer's cell phone rang.

Ye Xingbei called.

Yue Yaer connected the phone and put it in front of his ear.

"Ya'er," Ye Xingbei's smile-filled voice rang in her ear: "I've received the money again."

"It's right to receive the money," Yue Yaer smiled and said, "I saw another patient number, but his illness has been cured and he shouldn't come again in the future. One less person to give us money."

"That's the best," Ye Xingbei: "You don't like seeing a doctor for others. You don't have to force yourself because of money. We don't lack money to spend it."

"It's okay," Yue Yaer: "I see a few occasionally, just treat it as a relief, and it's not for money to treat them. Isn't this something I can't be pushed out?"

"Well," Ye Xingbei: "It's fine if you know it."

The two chatted for a few words, and Ye Xingbei hung up his phone.

Just as she was about to put her phone next to her, the ringtone of her phone call rang.

She picked up her phone and looked at it, then connected it and put it in her ear, "Brother?"

"Bibei," on the other side of the phone, Xie Yunlin held the phone and asked, "Do you have time now? If you have time, I will go there and my friend will send me zero fresh fruits, I will send them to you and the children, and I will ask you some things to you by the way."

"I have time," Ye Xingbei smiled: "What I don't need the least is time."

"Then what are you missing? Brother, please help you with me." Master Xie was rich and arrogant.

Ye Xingbei: "...I don't lack anything!"

Xie Yunlin smiled: "Then I'll go there now."
Chapter completed!