Qin Fengying usually dared not show her longing for her son.

Hiding in a corner, things had already spiraled out of control.

She chattered on and on about the plants, birds, and cats in her home, and Lu Han responded to almost every word.

"Son, how about I book a plane ticket and come see you?"

As she spoke with excitement, Qin Fengying trembled. This sudden idea was like a shooting star streaking across the dark night sky, her thoughts shining brightly.

yes!

Why didn't I think of that before!

Han'er is living and studying alone in a foreign country. As his mother, she should take care of him.

She felt more at ease when Lu Han stayed at someone she knew, but the girl felt like she was "living under someone else's roof" and secretly moved out.

Upon receiving this news, Qin Fengying didn't sleep a wink all night.

She wanted to book a flight the next morning, but her husband persuaded her to give up the idea.

Hearing her son's muffled voice, she didn't want to wait a moment longer.

"Mom, no need. I've told you many times, I'm living very well here, and..."

He stood up, holding onto the sofa armrest, feeling as if countless knives were randomly stabbing him, the pain almost making him faint.

His legs twitched involuntarily, and he had to clench his teeth to suppress his cries of pain.

Qin Fengying sensed something was wrong with him, which strengthened her resolve to book the plane tickets.

"Han'er, when Mom gets here, I'll make soup for you every day to make up for all the years I've missed out on!"

"mom!"

Despite the excruciating pain, Lu Han slowly made her way to the bathroom.

When I looked in the mirror, I was almost scared to death by what I looked like.

If Qin Fengying saw me like this, she would definitely press me for an explanation, and all the work I had done before would have been for nothing.

He had a sudden inspiration: "Mom, haven't you ever thought about why I moved out?"

Before Qin Fengying could answer, he forced a laugh out loud.

"I met a nice girl, she's very dependent on me, so I..."

At this point, Lu Han suddenly felt a metallic taste in her throat.

He bowed his head and spat out a mouthful of bloody water.

Qin Fengying's attention was focused on the "girl" and she didn't hear anything unusual from Lu Han.

"Really? What's her name? Where is she from? Is she good to you? Quickly send her picture to your mom!"

Lu Han felt the tightness in her chest ease considerably.

"We haven't known each other for very long. She stayed here last night, and several of her friends came too. We had some drinks..."

Qin Fengying was overjoyed, "My son has really grown up!"

Lu Han sat weakly on the toilet. "Mom, I really miss you, and I wish I could eat your cooking every day, but..."

"oops!"

Qin Fengying was completely convinced by this reason.

"Mom understands. If I go, the girl will feel uncomfortable, right?"

"Okay, then I won't book the plane tickets for now. Han'er, get along well with them. Once you've settled things, Mom will come to see you as soon as possible!"

Lu Han finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Most of the time, he really had little patience for Qin Fengying.

She's talkative, likes to ask all sorts of questions, and is also thoughtful and sensitive.

If there is even the slightest doubt, they will relentlessly pursue the matter and will not give up until they get to the bottom of it.

But Lu Han had no other way but to coax her gently, calling her "Mom" repeatedly.

Because she's incredibly generous!

Lu Han even thought that even if it wasn't her son, but someone he met on some occasion who was such a wealthy lady, he might not reject her.

On the one hand, he had to "make friends" here, and on the other hand, he had to appease the "time bomb" left in Jiangzhou—his own mother, for whom no amount of money was ever enough!

Sure enough, before this call even ended, another phone rang.

Qin Fengying mistook it for a girl's phone and chuckled a few times.

"Han'er, I won't bother you anymore. Mom will transfer another 500,000 to you in a bit. Don't be so frugal!"

After hanging up the phone, Lu Han angrily pressed the answer button on another phone.

"Are you ever going to stop? That old bastard Fan Tong is out of the picture now, nobody's protecting you, and you're still gambling! Would you only be happy if I died?"

He roared, feeling as if his internal organs were about to shatter, the pain so intense he couldn't breathe.

"Son, you must have mistaken me for someone else. I'm your real mother!"

"I have good news for you. Mom has money now. Do you need any money? I'll transfer it to you right now. Is 500,000 enough?"

What, you want to give me money?

Lu Han thought she had misheard, so she perked up and asked, "What tricks are you playing at?!"

He didn't believe that a gambler like that could make money; it was a wonder that the money she won at the gambling table would end up in her hands!

Lu Han couldn't even remember how many debts he had covered for her; she was already grateful that she wasn't in debt.

Moreover, is it possible to ask for 500,000 with just one word?

"It's true, son. I'm telling you, as soon as I went out today, I saw several cars parked in front of the Lu family's house. I was going to ask them about it..."

"None of that matters. What matters is that today is a good day. Just a few minutes ago, a message popped up on my phone: two million had been deposited into my account."

"Hahaha, son, you really are my son. I knew it! When I'm short of money, I just need to go for a stroll around the Lu family's house, and the money will come to me by itself..."

Lu Han was completely confused, and the hairs on her arms stood on end.

The money seemed to have come from a very strange source.

"Where did the two million come from?"

A biological mother doesn't care where the money comes from; whatever is deposited into her account is hers.

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