My Youth Began With Him

"I came here today on behalf of Ni Yang."

"Oh... are you a broker? Isn't it, isn't that old woman? Is it a change?"

Xie Juan smiled... The smile was disdainful...

"You don't care who I am. I want to talk to you about Niyang today."

"Well... how do you talk?" Xie Juan lifted his oily hand and asked for a coffee.

"How can you let him go?"

"Five million." She stretched out five fingers, and hesitated without hesitation. It was a big opening for the lion.

"Oh... you really dare to."

"How? Ni Yang is very red now... One endorsement is not only earning five million, I don't think so much."

Xie Juan seems to be justified...

"Ms. Xie, I want to interrupt your topic. I ask, is he really your own son?"

"Of course." Xie Juan’s eyes flashed.

"Oh... then I am very puzzled. Since it is a biological one, why do you want to do this to him? They all say that tiger poison is not a child. You are also a mother. How can you be a pro-son?"

"What happened to me? I just asked him to pay attention to the money. He made a fortune. I should also be filial. I was born in October."

"That's good, I will have a baby in October... The process of giving birth to a child is hard, but after you were born? Is it responsible? Do you think you have only one egg and let him die?"

"I..." Xie Juan did not think that Huo Mian’s words would turn a bit, would she sneer at her?

It’s hard to answer at a time...

"After you gave birth to him, have you passed him? In that year, for your own sake, in pursuit of your happy life, take your little son to go to your new husband, leaving him next to the drunkard father, He was hit by a bruise... He didn’t have a meal and was hungry. When was this mom? When he was mad at his violent father, where is your mother? He was driven out of the house by his aunt. When you are in the streets and people, what are you? When he curled up in the Internet cafe for the night, when you are dirty and dirty, where are you?"

"I...?" Xie Juan suddenly spoke because she had no way to answer.

"Isn't the answer? Is it good? I am coming to tell you... When he was hungry and cold, you went to a new love. You have completely ignored your own son and you have suffered elsewhere... So... you are so good now. Are you a fuck? Are you a forty-something? Do you want to face?"

"Hey... how do you say this? How can I not shame... In what I say, Ni Yang is also born to me. If I didn't have me, I wouldn't have him... If I chose abortion, would there be an idol star today? It’s funny... I just want a few dollars... As for you insulting me, are you sick?”

Xie Juan’s accent has a strange tone...

Because she was born in a mountain village, she has a strong atmosphere of earth...

"There is a saying that is very good. You don't accompany Xishan at sunset. Who are you in Dongshan? Niyang's hardest day, you leave him, and now you are not qualified to enjoy everything, even if you are a mother, not to mention, let alone Everything you do is not worthy of what a mother has done."

"You are looking for me to count down on me. Who do you think of you? The old lady is too lazy to take care of you. Don't think that if you give a thousand, you can give me a look, and the old lady is not angry with you."

Said, Xie Juan got up and wanted to go...

"I can cure your little son's illness."

Hung Mian's light words, Xie Juan suddenly stopped.

"Uremic, is it a kidney transplant? Simple, I have a way."

"Can you save handsome and handsome?" Xie Juan looked at Huo Mian with some incredulity.

"I went to work in the Southern District Sanatorium and met with the Dean Wu of the First Hospital. What do you think?"

For the first time, Huo Mian felt that she was proud of her career.

As soon as I heard the first hospital, and Wu’s dean, Xie Juan’s face changed...

"You don't want to play with me, or can I turn your face with you?"

"I didn't play with you. Changing kidneys is not a difficult operation. You can have surgery whenever you find a suitable ****."

"But why are you helping me?" Xie Juan is not a fool, she looked at Huo Mian with vigilance.