"Miss Yun understands so well, you know why I came here without saying it." Pan Fuyun's aunt did not go around the corner and went straight to the point, "I hope you can help me save Xiaoyun..."

Yunmeng was shocked. If this elder was in front of her now, she would definitely wave her hands repeatedly and say that she would not dare to take it or not. Now the medical conditions are so developed, and she is not Hua Tuo alive. What ability can she save Pan Fuyun?

"Auntie..." Yunmeng laughed and told him frankly, "I don't have this ability..."

"No, you have it..." The other party paused for a moment and continued to slowly say, "I know it was wrong for me to look for you rashly, but I watched Xiaoyun go haggard day by day and completely give up the confidence and courage to treat her. I was really heartbroken and had to call this phone. I am her distant aunt. Although she has not been close to her since she was a child and has not met many times, I just felt sorry for this child for no reason. I heard that your mother also died of illness a few years ago, and her mother is the same. So, I don't need to say more about this feeling, I believe you can understand. But she is even more pitiful than you. After her mother passed away, she came out of her grief and found out that she had the same disease as her mother. Fortunately, she discovered it earlier. After the operation, she recuperated for more than half a year and her body gradually recovered. This time the condition recurred, she had lost confidence, but Mr. Wei's appearance made her want to survive again..."

The topic finally got around here. Yunmeng held her mobile phone and looked at the chat dialog box on the computer screen. Xia Yiwen and Ye Jingxue were asking her what she had done, but why did she suddenly stop making a sound. She was embarrassed and confused and irritable, so she slowly typed a line of words with one hand: "Guess who called me?"

"who?"

"Who? Don't keep it a secret!"

"Pan Fuyun's aunt."

"Damn!" Xia Yiwen couldn't help but swear, "What did she call you? What's there to say?"

"She won't make things difficult for you!" Ye Jingxue also guessed, "Let you give up your husband?"

Yunmeng didn't know what to say, but her mood was very complicated, so she only gave a "kneeling on the ground and sighing".

"I know, you are together now and the wedding is about to be held. Mr. Wei's considerations make sense, but I think... saving a life is better than building a seven-level Buddhist Tu. I believe in Buddhism. I believe that if you are willing to help Xiaoyun, you will definitely be rewarded with kindness." The slow and pleasant tone continued on the phone, Yun Meng frowned slightly, and the palms of her palms were hot as she pinched the phone.

About Pan Fuyun's aunt, one of Wei Ziyue's partners, Yunmeng has some knowledge of her. Once she saw her interview in a financial magazine, she was a neat and capable strong woman. Her husband conquered the country, but because of an accident, she took over the legacy left by her husband. After more than ten years of hard work, she finally achieved her current glory. Such a woman lowered her figure at this time and said these words to her almost begging. Although she did not compromise, she could not say anything she refused.

"But, aunt, the matter between them is already past, Zi Yue treats her..." Yunmeng repeatedly considered it, but she still didn't know what to say. After all, the other party was an elder, and she put her posture so low. Now, nothing was wrong with her except for agreeing. But agreeing means to persuade her husband to accompany other women. This... Don't say that she can't do it, even if she can do it, Wei Zi Yue may not obey, and she will definitely be furious and lose her temper at her.

"Auntie, I also sympathize with Miss Pan, but feelings and sympathy are different... Especially now that the media has reported these things, if Ziyue sways on both sides, the outside world doesn't know what to say again..." We can't discredit ourselves in order to help others - in the last sentence, Yunmeng stuck in her throat and didn't say it.

In the chat dialog box, Xia Yiwen and Ye Jingxue were asking her each one of them with concern. After waiting for a long time without her response, Xia Yiwen sent a video anxiously, but was rejected by Yunmeng.

"Auntie, from the perspective of a friend, I really hope that Miss Pan's condition can improve; from the perspective of a woman, I can also understand her mood; but from the perspective of a wife, I am really... a little embarrassed-"

"Miss Yun, in fact, this matter is just a kind lie. It is just to deceive her, coax her, and let her undergo surgery and be willing to undergo surgery to treat the disease with peace of mind. You have a good relationship and trust each other, so this is not a problem. Mr. Wei is afraid that you are worried and worried, so I have to talk to you in person. You don't have to give me an answer now. Think about it again, okay? You are about the same age as Xiaoyun. You have a husband who loves you and a cute child, but Xiaoyun has nothing. Now it may... even lose your life. Even if she still cannot recover after the surgery, at least... makes her live a happier life these days."

"Auntie, this matter--"

"Miss Yun, I beg you. You just need to persuade Mr. Wei to accompany her for the operation... You think about it, okay?"

“…”

"Miss Yun--"

Both ends of the phone were silent. Yunmeng slid unconsciously with the mouse with her right hand, and her heart was also fighting with heaven and man. If the other party was someone she had never seen before, she might be able to grit her teeth and be cruel, but she and Pan Fuyun were still somewhat "gratulated". She had always felt guilty about the breakup between Pan Fuyun and Wei Ziyue, so at this time - she really couldn't let it go and was cruel and ruthless.

"Miss Yun--"

"Auntie... let's do it, I promise you to persuade Ziyue, but whether he is willing to do it is not something I can control -" Finally, he agreed to the other party. Yun Meng held the mouse's hand and let go, leaned back on the back of the chair, put his right hand on his forehead, and said this with his eyes closed.

"Alright, Miss Yun, I'm very grateful for your words." The voice was filled with glory and excitement, and he said repeatedly, "Thank you, thank you, I believe Mr. Wei will listen to you, and I will thank you on behalf of Xiaoyun."

Yunmeng smiled bitterly, "Miss Pan must hate me in her heart, so there is no need to thank me -"

Hang up the phone and felt like her strength was drained. Yunmeng felt that life was so interesting. Such a bloody story actually happened to her!
Chapter completed!