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Chapter 443: Help Grandma

Zhong Yu glanced at Yan Zhi.

"OK."

However, in the end the car did not drive to the B City Hotel, but to the Chenshan Villa.

An Yun didn't understand and thought Zhong Yu wanted to send Yan Zhi back first. As a result, the next second, Yan Zhi said softly to Lele.

"Lele, we're home."

An Yun's heart rose, and she looked at Yan Zhi excitedly: "We agreed."

Having agreed that Lele is with her, is he trying to go back on his word now? Or is it just to deceive her back home?

Yan Zhi spoke lightly: "I am Lele's father. I don't allow my daughter to stay in a hotel with you."

Does he dislike taking Lele to a hotel?

An Yun bit his lips gently, speechless for a moment.

It seems that she must find the house as soon as possible.

"If you want, you can stay here for the time being with Lele." After a few seconds, Yan Zhi said again.

There was a hint of expectation in his eyes.

He led Lele into the villa first. Lele turned around and looked at his mother. His eyes were filled with the light that he hoped that his mother would stay, which made An Yun unable to refuse at all.

In the end, she had to go in with the dean's mother with her luggage.

It was still the same room as before, what she was like when she left, and what she still looked like when she came back now.

Sister Cui was very happy to see them coming back.

"I happened to buy a lot of dishes this morning and cook them well at noon. Sir, you guys go and have a rest first."

Yan Zhi nodded slightly.

The jet lag of Lele had not yet reversed, An Yun accompanied Lele to sleep, and Yan Zhize went into the study to handle the work.

The documents were piled up and the work was piled up. Yan Zhi had been busy for two hours, so Sister Cui came to ask them to have a meal.

After lunch, Lele became energetic and played his mother to practice the violin.

Yan Zhi went out after receiving a call.

This call was called by Meng Baiwen. Before returning to China, Meng Baiwen asked to see him.

Meng Baiwen once had the kindness of supporting him, so Yan Zhi respected Meng Baiwen as an elder and would give Meng Baiwen more face.

In the afternoon, Yan Zhi came to Meng's Group.

Meng Baiwen had already been waiting for him in the office. After someone sent him a cup of coffee in, Meng Baiwen took out some inspection sheets for Yan Zhi to see.

"You can help me see if this disease can be cured?"

There are birthmarks and paternity tests, and the information he investigated can match, so it is basically certain that it is his lost daughter Meng Yunshi.

For more than twenty years, God has paid off. They finally found their daughter, but fate played a huge joke on them.

His daughter Shishi has advanced leukemia and is basically waiting to die now.

Song Qiulan is now taking care of Shishi in the hospital every day, and he is also looking for the best medical team to do his best to save Shishi's life.

Although Yan Zhi is not a professional doctor, he is engaged in this industry and has an elite medical team.

He looked through the information and frowned.

"This situation is very serious, and there is no medical treatment for basic medicine."

Even the best special medicine is useless.

Meng Baiwen was greatly hit. After recognizing his daughter, he never believed in evil. He used up all his connections and asked countless top professors and doctors that did not get satisfactory answers.

I thought Yan Zhi would have hope, but I didn't want to...

Yan Zhi looked at Meng Baiwen and it took him a long time since he saw this middle-aged man suddenly became several years older, his hair became much whiter, and he became gray.

What happened to the Meng family?

"Can your team be cured?" Meng Baiwen still didn't give up.

"I'll take the information back to show them before I can draw a conclusion."

"Okay, you can give me the result as soon as possible."

"Is Aunt Song in good health?" Yan Zhi asked tentatively.

If the Meng family hadn't been sick, Meng Baiwen wouldn't have been so nervous.

Meng Baiwen shook his head: "It's not your Aunt Song, it's my daughter Shishi."

Yan Zhi's eyes widened a little and said in surprise: "Have Shishi found it?"

Meng Baiwen closed his eyes, and the sadness on his face could not be concealed, and even his voice revealed a bit of bitterness: "Find Shishi is a happy event for us, but when we found it, Shishi was diagnosed with advanced leukemia."

Yan Zhizhi didn't know how to comfort Meng Baiwen, so he had to take the inspection reports and said, "I will do my best."

"Thanks."

Both are businessmen, and there is no nonsense in the conversation, and Meng Baiwen never mentioned a single word about Meng Yunshu.

When Yanzhi took over the company, the company's financial situation was a mess, and what we need most for R&D was financial support.

At that time, he wanted to develop a new drug and go to a bank to make a loan. The bank refused to borrow another loan because the company owed too much money.

It was Meng Baiwen who invested in his project after reading his R&D plan.

And he also successfully brought Yan back to life with that project.

Yan Zhi remembered Meng Baiwen's grace for his support, but he would not accept Meng Yun's book against his sincerity for this, and Meng Baiwen never repaid his gratitude.

After Yan Zhi returned to the company, he asked Zhong Yu to send these inspection reports to his medical team, and said that he would study and discuss before he could draw a conclusion.

In the hospital, Lan Xiaoxiao was in the old lady's ward.

After all, the old lady is old and has had a serious illness before and has undergone surgery. This time she is so angry that she doesn't have that easy recovery.

Fortunately, the most dangerous stage has survived.

"Grandma, I want to..." Lan Xiaoxiao stopped talking.

"What do you think?" The old lady was eating bananas and looked at her kindly and kindly.

"I want to rent your house back." After saying that, she was a little embarrassed.

How many times has she moved this year?

I finally moved into my former home, but a torch burned nothing.

Her ties with her parents were burned to no end.

The old lady frowned in confusion: "What's wrong? Isn't it nice to live in the old house? Is the servant disobedient? Or is it uncomfortable to sleep in the bed?"

"No, grandma, the servant is very good, the bed is comfortable, just..."

After all, she is no longer a member of the Fu family. She and Fu Shijun are not married. She is an ex-wife. What is it like to live in an old house for a long time?

The old lady saw through her thoughts at a glance, and she immediately covered her heart.

"Grandma, your heart hurts again?" Lan Xiaoxiao hurriedly wanted to press the call bell, but was stopped by the old lady.

The old lady took a few breaths and shook her head, looking weaker than before: "I'm fine."

"Let's call the doctor to take a look." Lan Xiaoxiao was very worried.

"No."

Lan Xiaoxiao pursed her lips tightly.

The old lady glanced at her and took her hand.

"Xiaoxiao, look at grandma like this, I don't know how long it will last. Shi Jun hasn't paid it back yet."

"The Fu family still needs you to keep holding on. Can you help grandma? Is it okay to hold on for a while?"

"What's more, those gangsters have not been caught yet. If you take the children out, if you encounter danger, Shi Jun will not be able to save you as soon as possible. It will be different in the old house. The old house has a complete security system and bodyguards guarding it, which is very safe."


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