Inside the damp, cold and cramped rental house.

Zi Wang's father pulled his sick wife and insisted on kneeling down to Su Yun.

"Miss Su, if it weren't for your help, my son..."

Zi Wang's mother choked with sobs and could no longer speak.

"Don't cry, your son is fine now. Take the medicine and have a good sleep."

The middle-aged man whispered to comfort his wife, and smiled apologetically at Su Yun: "His mother has always been in poor health. I thought that since it was snowing today, there would not be many people working, so I could earn more money. I didn't expect that the dock would stop working!"

"But it's okay..."

The man smiled bitterly: "I am lucky to have met a noble person today. If my son... his mother and I would not be able to survive!"

Su Yun felt sad when she saw Zi Wang, who was obediently helping his mother into the inner room to rest.

It was freezing outside, and the only heating device in this simple house was an old electric stove.

On a few crude stoves made of wooden boards were enamel bowls filled with leftovers.

The newest thing in the whole house is the torn cotton jacket on Zi Wang.

"You're welcome."

Su Yun smiled at the middle-aged man: "Zi Wang is very cute, I like him very much."

"well……"

The man glanced at the room and lowered his voice: "I'm sorry for them."

"Excuse me, may I ask..."

Su Yun hesitated and said, "Zi Wang's eyes..."

"The doctor said there is hope for recovery."

A glimmer of light flashed across the man's eyes, but then quickly dimmed.

"It's just that I've worked very hard to make money, but I still can't get enough money for the surgery..."

"Why am I telling you this..."

As he said that, he stood up and hurried to the stove: "Miss Su, please sit for a while, I will make you some tea."

Su Yun sat quietly, feeling sad.

for a long time.

The man then brought a peeling enamel bowl and placed it in front of her.

It contains water brewed with sugar and tea leaves.

He rubbed his hands awkwardly, looking very embarrassed: "Sorry, these are all I have at home."

"Sugar in tea!"

Su Yun smiled and took a big sip: "I loved drinking this when I was a kid. I've been thinking about it for many years. I didn't expect to get to drink it again today!"

The man looked at her gratefully.

"By the way, it looks like Miss Su isn't a resident here."

"I want to ask about someone..."

Su Yun put down the enamel bowl and looked at the man: "Excuse me, do you know someone named He Jun?"

"He Jun?"

The middle-aged man was stunned and stared at her closely: "What do you want to do with him?"

"I have something very important to ask him, about the Su Group in the past..."

"Su Group!"

The man stood up at once, his face became very ugly, and his voice suddenly became louder: "Who are you?!"

"By the way, your last name is Su!"

“Who the hell are you!”

Su Yun was shocked when she saw his livid face, and asked tentatively, "Could it be that you are He Jun?"

"My name is Su Yun, and I'm the daughter of the chairman of the Su Group, but I..."

Before she could finish her words, the middle-aged man reached out and pulled her out of the door in agitation: "Get out! You shameless bastards!"

"Listen to me, I want to find out from you..."

"You know nothing! If it weren't for Su Mingan, how could our family have ended up like this?!"

"How could my son not have money to treat his eyes? Go away..."

He Jun's eyes were bloodshot, he roared and cursed, grabbed the broom on the wall and wanted to hit Su Yun: "If you don't get out of here... I will beat you to death now!"

"stop!"

A steady voice sounded behind him.

Su Yun turned around and fell into a strong and warm chest.

An arm firmly supported her shoulders, eyes concerned: "Are you okay?"

An Chengling was covered in snow, with ice chips on his eyelashes and hair. It was obvious that he had come in a hurry.

"Why are you here?"

Su Yun quickly stood up and distanced herself from him: "Thank you..."

"You go to the car first."

An Chengling glanced at her, thought for a moment, and took off his coat again: "It's windy outside, use this to block it a little."

"Lawyer An."

Before Su Yun could say anything else, He Jun hit her with the broom in his hand again, "Get out of here!"

She could only move aside.

"Mr. He, calm down!"

An Chengling grabbed his hand and said sternly: "Miss Su wants to investigate the truth of the matter in exchange for justice for you!"

"Pooh!"

He Jun spat fiercely on the ground: "What good can Su Mingan, that bitch, give birth to!"

"I'm telling you! There's nothing left in my house that you can't use against me. If you don't leave now, we'll all die together!"

During the argument, Zi Wang groped his way out from the inner room.

"Dad...what's the noise outside?"

Seeing Zi Wang's look, An Chengling's eyes flashed, but he said nothing.

"It's okay. Dad is chatting with his friends. Are you hungry? Dad will cook for you now, okay?"

He Jun, who was furious just now, suddenly became gentle in tone. He bent down, hugged his son in his arms, and tried to calm himself down.

"You two should go back first, we will talk again another day."

"Dad...Is Aunt Xiaoyun gone?"

"She's gone. Auntie Xiaoyun had something to do at home, so she left a long time ago..."

"Then...she should come to see me again. We promised."

He Jun gritted his teeth and looked at the door before he softly answered his son: "Yes, Auntie Xiaoyun will definitely come to see you."

An Chengling bent down and put the documents in his hand on the ground, then signaled Su Yun to leave with his eyes.

The wind and snow outside the door continued to blow.

Su Yun sat in the car, her eyes red and her shoulders shaking violently. She felt as if her internal organs were all mixed up and she was in so much pain that she was about to break.

An Chengling sat quietly in the passenger seat and did not try to persuade her.

He was also shocked by what happened at He Jun’s home just now.

"Lawyer An, I hate it so much!"

Su Yun raised her head, her eyes were frighteningly red. She looked in the direction of Ziwang's house, tears streaming down her face uncontrollably.

"I don't know how many people Su Mingan has harmed!"

"I dare not even think about whether there are other innocent children like Ziwang who have suffered in the Su Group. I have never hated someone so strongly!"

"I must find out the truth, and I must make Su Mingan pay the price!"

An Chengling took out a plain silk handkerchief and handed it to her: "Wipe your tears, don't worry... I will definitely help you with this matter!"

Su Yun stared at the handkerchief in her hand and calmed down.

"But now He Jun doesn't want to see me at all..."

"Lawyer An, I want to help that child. He is still so young, and it is so cold, his hands are full of frostbite..."

Su Yun's voice was trembling. It seemed as if Zi Wang, wearing a torn cotton jacket, was standing in the wind and snow, almost falling into the gutter!

This made Su Yun's heart feel as if it was hit by a rolling rock. The sadness and guilt were overwhelming, making it difficult for her to breathe.

"Okay, we will definitely help him."

An Chengling answered seriously, then softened: "But now, I have to take you home to rest."