An Yichen laughed and said, "Sister, you are going too far. How much money can you make from treating patients? It's enough to buy a mobile phone, one for each person!"

An Yan stretched out her finger and made a '1' gesture.

"One thousand dollars! That's a lot of money. Sister, how about I drop out of school and you teach me some medical skills?"

An Yan glared at An Yichen and said, "Don't even think about dropping out of school. Also, I didn't just make a thousand yuan, I made ten million. I spent a little bit yesterday, and now I still have nine million eight hundred and sixty thousand in my card."

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Mu family.

No one expected that An Yan would never come back after she left.

At the dinner table, Mu Mingya was a little worried: "Dad, Mom, should we ask someone to look for An Yan? What if something happened to her outside..."

Lin Wanshu's face suddenly changed, but soon she put on a stern face: "What can happen to her? It is said that wild flowers and weeds have strong vitality. She has lived in that remote place since she was a child. Now she can't die if she goes out. She wants to leave on her own. Why should I go to pick her up? By then, she will really think she is a toy!"

Mu Mingyuan's attitude was not so firm: "Wanshu, the degree of compatibility between An Yanke and Mingya..."

Lin Wanshu knew what Mu Mingyuan was talking about.

Mu Mingya has a bad heart and they have been keeping an eye out for a matching donor.

After searching for a long time, I unexpectedly locked onto An Yan.

If it weren't for this, why would they have gone to Taolin Town with such fanfare to bring her back?

A country bumpkin who lives outside, is he worthy? Lin Wanshu's eyes turned cold: "Mu Anyan's legs are only this long, how far can she go? When the time comes, just let someone pay attention to her position. When that day comes, trick her here."

Mu Mingya hesitated: "Dad, Mom, but An Yan is your biological daughter..."

Lin Wanshu looked at Mu Mingya with a kind expression: "Mingya, you are the daughter raised by your mother. I don't ask An Yan to be filial to her mother, she just needs to give her a heart and repay her for giving birth to her."

As soon as Lin Wanshu finished speaking, Mu Mingyuan's cell phone rang.

He pressed the answer button, and as soon as he heard the voice inside, his face changed.

Ten minutes later, when he put down his phone, his face looked even gloomier.

"No, we have to find An Yan immediately."

"Twenty years ago, our old man and the Li family made a marriage agreement. Now the Li family has come knocking on our door. The Li family is now heavily in debt, and their only son is a piece of trash. We can't let him get involved with Mingya!"

* The other side.

It was not until he bought a mobile phone and saw An Cheng signing the house purchase contract that An Yichen was sure that he was not dreaming.

The handsome and smart boy suddenly looked at An Yan like a fool: "Sister, you...you went to the Mu family to endure humiliation in order to inherit the family property and come back to support dad and me, right?"

An Yichen was quite conflicted: "Sister, I don't think you did a very decent job. Let's just return the money. At the very least, you have to write an IOU."

An Yan patted the boy's head in annoyance and said, "Yi Chen, this money has nothing to do with the Mu family. My last name is no longer Mu, only the An family is my home. I earned this money myself."

An Yichen's mouth immediately opened so wide that an egg could almost fit in.

An Yan smiled again and said, "So Yichen, you should study hard. Now your sister makes money for you to spend, but in the future, you have to make money to support me."

Soon, after An Yichen went to school, An Yan took An Cheng in a taxi back.

"Dad, let's go back and pack our things. Once we pay the balance and get the property certificate tomorrow, we'll move in right away."

In order to move in immediately, An Yan chose a fully furnished one-bedroom, two-living-room apartment with a gray and white decoration style.

"The current house is too small. We will move to a bigger one after some time."

Because they chose a location close to Anyichen School, school district housing is very valuable in Nanjiang. The total price of a house of less than 100 square meters is more than 4 million yuan. An Yan wanted to buy a bigger one, but she was a little short of money.

Not to mention moving to a bigger house, even the purchase contract in his hand made An Cheng feel like he was dreaming.

"An Yan, no need, the house is too expensive, just having a place to live is fine!"

Soon, the taxi stopped at the gate of Jinxiu Community.

Before approaching the community, An Yan's face changed.

At the gate of the community, a somewhat fat aunt and a sloppy uncle were throwing things like bed sheets, quilts, and books out of the gate.

One of the sets of sheets and quilts looked very familiar to her. It was the one she slept on last night! Before An Yan could say anything, An Cheng had already walked over panting: "Auntie Wang, Uncle Li, what do you mean?"

Wang Meijuan put her hands on her hips and said, "What do I mean? Ancheng, I won't rent your house anymore, get out of here!"

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

"Even if you don't want to rent it anymore, you don't have to throw our things out, right? Just tell me and I'll move out right away, right?"

"Oh, it's my house, I can do whatever I want with it! What's the matter?"

An Yan's face was very cold. She walked over and sorted out the books on the ground one by one.

These are An Yichen’s books. He is about to take the college entrance examination, and his books cannot be lost.

After putting all the books aside, An Yan looked up at An Cheng and said, "Dad, how much is left for the rent?"

"The deposit is two months' rent. The rent starts from half a year, and there are still two months left."

An Yan nodded and looked at Wang Meijuan: "Give us the deposit and two room fees immediately."

"Ah? Why should I give it to you? You ruined my house like that, you should compensate me, why should I give it to you?"

Wang Meijuan is fearless.

Looking at Ancheng Anyan's appearance, one can tell at a glance that her family has been poor for generations.

This kind of person has no money and no status, she is not afraid of a ghost! An Yan's eyes turned cold.

"Okay, I'll give you this deposit and monthly rent as your coffin money."

"Auntie Wang, there is something growing in your brain. In ten days, at most, you will die."

The girl's voice was cold and clear, and Li Qiang was furious when he heard it. He raised his hand to slap her, but Wang Meijuan shouted, "Wait, wait a minute!"

She looked at An Yan with some horror: "You, how did you know?"

She has been having headaches these past few days. Just this morning, she went to the hospital for a CT scan. The doctor said she had a tumor in her brain and needed surgery and tests to see whether it was malignant or benign.

She hasn't told anyone about this, not even Li Qiang knows about it.

How did this girl know this? An Yan smiled faintly and said, "It doesn't matter how I know this. What matters is that Aunt Wang - you won't live long."

An Yan wrapped An Yichen's book in a bed sheet and said, "Let's go, Dad."

As An Yan was pulling An Cheng and turning her head, a pair of hands grabbed her legs.

Wang Meijuan knelt down on the ground and said, "Girl, girl, let's talk it over. Please, please don't leave..."