"Why don't you just call me?"

Zi Wang's mother held the note left by Su Yun in her hand, looking confused.

The pale and haggard young woman in front of her was different from what she had imagined. She didn't seem to be as cunning and shameless as Su Mingan.

At least, she helped her children time and time again.

"Because she's worried that if she calls you you'll have too many thoughts and become even more anxious." An Chengling bent down and held Ziwang in his arms, then turned around to look at Su Yun and softly explained to her.

"Your husband is driving a taxi since the dock stopped working. The weather is bad, please be safe!"

Su Yun took Ziwang's mother's hand and said, "Sister, please believe that I have no ill intentions... I just want to find out the truth behind the Su Group's inexplicable bankruptcy."

"the truth?"

The middle-aged woman murmured, her eyes cloudy.

It seemed that he recalled some painful past events.

She lowered her head and helped her son wrap his coat more tightly: "Come home and sit for a while."

Su Yun and An Chengling looked at each other, and their eyes lit up.

Several people braved the wind and snow and entered the house.

An Chengling held Ziwang on the worn sofa and carefully examined his wound with a frown: "Don't touch water recently. If you feel uncomfortable, call your uncle, okay?"

"Okay..." Zi Wang smiled happily with his lifeless eyes.

It was snowing brightly outside, but this small, backlit room was still dark. The light bulb above the head emitted a pale white light, a musty smell was in the air, and the glass was covered with yellowed newspapers, barely keeping out the cold wind.

The coldness penetrates into the bones.

"Sorry, it's too cold at home." Zi Wang's mother squatted in front of the old electric stove to light a fire, and a choking smell of oil smoke soon spread in the house.

She was carrying a heavy stove and wanted to put it closer to the two of them, but she accidentally sprained her foot.

He groaned in pain.

"Mother……"

Zi Wang, who was just chatting and laughing with An Chengling, instantly got up from the sofa and walked forward anxiously.

"It's okay, baby."

Ziwang's mother fell to the ground, rubbing her ankle in pain, but her voice was light and smiling: "Mom just accidentally knocked over the stool just now."

She stood up by holding onto the wall: "I'll go make you something to eat."

"I'll help you..."

There was no light in the makeshift kitchen built with wooden boards. Zi Wang's mother snatched the bowl from Su Yun's hand and said, "There is no hot water here. Don't touch these dirty jobs."

She was accustomed to washing rice and vegetables with freezing cold water without even frowning.

Su Yun felt like crying when she saw it.

"Sis, I'm sorry."

"If it weren't for my family, you wouldn't..."

"I don't understand these things!" Zi Wang's mother lowered her head and cut vegetables quickly, her face was indifferent: "I don't know anything about company shares, but I believe you have no ill intentions."

She looked up and out the window: "My Ziwang hasn't been this happy for a long time."

"Last time I heard your husband say that Ziwang's eyes can be cured?"

Su Yun's words made her eyes flash.

"It's hereditary. The doctor did say it could be cured, but the risks are also great..."

She lowered her head, tears falling on the back of her hands: "At that time, he and I could never make up our minds, worrying about this and that."

"When he finally made up his mind to have the surgery, his father suddenly had to deal with company matters..."

The more Su Yun listened, the sadder she became.

This simple woman had never blamed herself until now, but the more she did so, the angrier she became.

"Don't worry, I will definitely help Ziwang with his problem." She took Ziwang's mother's hand and said in a gentle and firm voice, "Please believe me!"

The woman looked at her.

"If it's true, then I can work like a slave for you for the rest of my life. Although I don't have any special skills, I can definitely do cleaning and cooking for you."

Zi Wang's mother was about to kneel down in front of Su Yun with tears in her eyes. "Please, help my child. No matter what conflicts there are between the adults, the child is innocent."

"My son...should not live in darkness forever."

"I'll help you, I'll definitely help you!"

Su Yun's nose felt sore as she nodded desperately, feeling touched and guilty.

If it weren't for the Su family, if it weren't for Su Ming'an, Zi Wang should be in a warm and comfortable big house, lying on the sofa reading comics or playing football on the court.

Ziwang's mother would not wash rice and vegetables in freezing water in such a dark and cramped kitchen.

They all deserved a better life...

It was all ruined by Su Mingan!

"Okay! Why are you still sad..." Ziwang's mother smiled and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and handed her the plate in her hand: "Don't be sad, get ready to eat, and try my cooking."

In the living room.

Zi Wang sat obediently on An Chengling's lap and listened to him tell stories.

He embraced his small body with his big hands, his head slightly tilted, a gentle smile on his handsome face, and told historical stories in a steady voice.

Su Yun stood beside the folding dining table and looked at him.

This tall and elegant man always seems to bring people an inexplicable sense of security and protection, as if as long as he is around, all difficulties will become insignificant.

The two looked at each other for a moment.

Su Yun raised her eyes to him and said softly, "Let's get ready for dinner."

On the dining table, several enamel basins were filled with the simplest home-cooked dishes. Ziwang's mother took an aluminum lunch box, put some dishes in it, and smiled shyly at the two of them: "Leave some for his father. He usually doesn't come back until midnight."

"Aunt Xiaoyun, Uncle An just told me a lot of stories."

Zi Wang said in a baby voice: "Will I be able to be like those great heroes in the future..."

"sure!"

"You will definitely be a great hero in the future."

Su Yun glanced at An Chengling who was drinking soup from a peeling porcelain bowl. This man was used to going to various high-end occasions and always looked dignified and elegant.

But in such an environment, I blended in naturally.

The atmosphere at the table was harmonious.

Everyone tacitly agreed not to mention anything about the Su Group.

Zi Wang seemed to be very attached to An Chengling, asking him about various historical stories. He also patiently explained them with a smile, like an encyclopedia.

Before I knew it, it was getting dark outside.

After dinner, there was a sudden knock on the door.

Several workers came in and bowed respectfully to An Chengling: "Sir, there was a traffic jam outside, so we are late."

"This is……"

Ziwang's mother looked at Su Yun nervously: "Miss Su, what are you doing?"

"That's right."

An Chengling explained gently: "Miss Su asked me to find a worker to help you install some heating equipment, and..."

He glanced at the shabby kitchen and the cracked windowpane.

"Other minor issues were also dealt with at the same time!"

"How can this be possible..." Zi Wang's mother's face flashed with surprise, but she quickly declined in panic: "This is too troublesome. Besides, our family doesn't have that much money."

An Chengling's considerate behavior made Su Yun's eyes red. She didn't expect that although he didn't ask anything, he saw all the difficulties of this struggling family.

She looked at An Chengling with gratitude, then turned around and held Ziwang's mother's hand, and said in a low voice: "Don't worry, you don't have to pay for these. Even if it is for the sake of the child's more comfortable life, please don't refuse again..."

"Thank you!"

Zi Wang's mother's face was already covered with tears.

For a mother, all dignity and hatred can be temporarily put aside at this moment.

At least the children won’t suffer from the cold anymore!

Even... there is a possibility of seeing the light.

…

They left only after Zi Wang fell asleep from playing too much.

Entrance of the alley.

Ziwang's mother looked grateful: "I know what you want me to help you with."

"Don't worry, I will definitely persuade his father!"

Su Yun and An Chengling looked at each other.

"Thank you, and please believe me... I will definitely help you get justice!"

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