Chapter 49

Lu Wanqiu looked at Bei Lanlan silently, feeling that while she was hateful, she also felt shameless.

The opponent's rank is not low, she can't tell whether she is telling the truth or a lie, but this does not prevent her from continuing to mock her, "You are really your mother's big baby."

Bei Lanlan raised her eyebrows: "How do you say?"

Lu Wanqiu chuckled: "Some things don't need to be said so clearly. I heard that you are still an only daughter. Your mother is so lucky to have such a filial daughter as you."

The yin and yang weirdness is always more irritating than the straight, but Bei Lanlan still looked at Lu Wanqiu calmly, without showing any emotion.

She didn't speak, but Lu Wanqiu couldn't calm down. To be honest, as soon as she saw Bei Lanlan's face, she couldn't help but want to turn on the mocking mode, because for so many years, Bei Lanlan was one city, and she swallowed it no matter what. Don't take this breath.

"What happened the day before yesterday, I only came here today. You can report the case within 24 hours of being missing. You only came in forty-eight hours. I'm afraid that something happened to you."

"Forty-eight hours is enough for people to ask for a lot of things. Guess what was your mother thinking during this time?"

Bei Lanlan blinked, "She was thinking that it would be inconvenient to not have a microwave oven, and I can only use a pot to heat rice in the future."

Lu Wanqiu: "..."

Bei Lanlan smiled lightly, "My mother is not as delicate and complaining as you think, it doesn't matter if I don't come for forty-eight hours, even if I don't come for four hundred and eighty hours, or my whole life, she won't miss your expectations. The negative things she thinks. Because she knows me too well, she knows how important she is to me, how much I love her, this is her confidence, and it will never change in her life."

This time, Lu Wanqiu didn't say anything. She looked at Bei Lanlan with cold eyes.

As if she didn't see the change in her expression, Bei Lanlan moved her body and changed to a more elegant and casual sitting position. Her elbows were placed on the armrest of the chair, and her hands were clasped in the air in front of her chest. Like a psychiatrist, because this posture looks like a posture to talk to.

Lu Wanqiu frowned imperceptibly. As a person who grew up in a medicine jar, she has seen all kinds of doctors, and naturally there is no shortage of psychiatrists. Bei Lanlan's posture caused her great disgust.

Bei Lanlan tilted her head to look at her: "I know what you're thinking."

"You're thinking, why am I not angry."

"Because it's unnecessary."

Bei Lanlan smiled: "My mother knows me, and I know you too. You made such an accident, one is to disturb Ayan, and the other is to get revenge on me. You want to achieve these two goals, but you can't take Ayan. Yan has offended her to death, so she can't make too much noise, and let the sanatorium be full of grass and trees, it won't do you any good. So, although you have a big voice, you don't dare to do anything to hurt her. "

Bei Lanlan patted the back of the other hand with one hand, her voice was very light, and the arrogance in her tone was extremely important. Lu Wanqiu watched her leaning in her direction, and said with extreme contempt, "You are just a paper tiger."

The room was quiet for a while, and after a few seconds, suddenly, Lu Wanqiu laughed out loud.

She asked Bei Lanlan, "Are you going to transfer your mother to another hospital?"

Then, without waiting for Bei Lanlan's answer, the smile on her face disappeared, and she stared at Bei Lanlan sullenly, "It doesn't matter if you transfer to another hospital, believe it or not, the next second you walk out of my place, I can make You regret it."

The burly and strong man shows a fierce expression, everyone will be nervous, and there will be a little bit of fear, but if a woman who is so weak that the wind blows twice makes this expression, everyone will not only be afraid, but also leave a part of it. shadow.

Horror movie ghosts always wear women in all kinds of skirts. This is not unreasonable. If Lu Wanqiu's current appearance is seen by the nurse outside, she can be scared to resign on the spot.

But Bei Lanlan looked at her, just straightened her waist lightly, and nodded, "I believe it, but I know you don't dare."

Lu Wanqiu laughed angrily, she started pinching her fingers again, and she was extremely forceful. At this moment, she really made a decision, even if she couldn't live in this nursing home, it would be fine, it would be the same wherever she was.

She looked at the computer on the side. She was not used to using her mobile phone. In the hospital, she always used the computer to contact others.

And just as her eyes drifted over there, Bei Lanlan spoke again, "Your mother's name is Su Wenying, right?"

Lu Wanqiu paused, then turned her head back.

She didn't say anything, but looking at her expression, Bei Lanlan knew that she was looking for the wrong person, "Don't worry, I didn't investigate you, your family is not a business person, I want to investigate, but it's not that easy. I just searched online. I searched for your name and your illness, but I didn't find you, only this person named Su Wenying was found."

She narrowed her eyes, "a very famous child educator, who has published several books and interviews. In the interview, she said that she has three children, the first two were excellent, and the third was seriously ill at birth. The youngest child has never left, and she has paid countless efforts to finally let this child grow up safely. She has written a book on how to deal with such special children, which is said to have inspired many families in the same predicament."

Speaking of which, she asked Lu Wanqiu, "Have you read this book?"

Lu Wanqiu almost cut off her fingers, "I've seen it."

Bei Lanlan smiled, "I bought the electronic version, I thought all I saw was chicken soup for the soul, but I didn't expect it to have so much content, fierce quarrels, and paranoid character. Basically, everything she wrote was about your shortcomings. , and then instruct the reader how to deal with this situation. To be honest, after reading it, I am very fortunate. Like you, I am not a good person with a good nature. Fortunately, I don't have such a mother. Otherwise, I may be Just another you."

Lu Wanqiu mocked her, "Don't belittle yourself, you're no worse than me."

Bei Lanlan chuckled, "Perhaps, but it's not a bad thing, the people around me are not attentive, when you see my mother, you are soft-hearted towards everyone, Ayan, you know, she is always vigilant, but can't Others play hard. Like now, she'll never be like me, open up your scars and tell you—"

After a slight pause, she continued: "If you dare to approach my mother or Ayan again, I will contact your mother, tell her everything you have done, let her come to you, and let her reveal your deepest disgust. The disappointed expression of her. I will also help her contact the media, help her find websites, publishing houses, and newspaper offices. She loves to lecture and has a show-like personality. I don’t think she will reject my kindness, saying Maybe they will take you home from the nursing home for the effect, and take you on the show together, after all, it is much easier to teach on the spot than to write a book.”

From the moment she said the word disappointment, Lu Wanqiu's expression had changed. This was her death point. She hated her mother extremely, but a mother was a mother, and no matter how much she hated her, her love would not disappear completely.

Bei Lanlan said it in great detail, and Lu Wanqiu could even imagine that her mother had a gloomy face, came to the sanatorium to teach her a lesson, and looked good for her. Since she was sixteen, she refused to take the university entrance exam in the ward while raising her body, as her mother expected, the relationship between them has become more and more cold, and now, her mother only comes to see her once a month, If something else happened, she would skip that month and come back next month.

Lu Wanqiu is used to this situation and feels very satisfied, but if it is really like what Bei Lanlan said, her mother will remember that she is her daughter again, and come to "reform" and "train" her again. , no kidding, she really could kill.

Lu Wanqiu didn't understand how Bei Lanlan knew this and threatened her with this matter.

Facing Lu Wanqiu's knife-like gaze, Bei Lanlan knew that she guessed right, she smiled slightly, stood up, and left without saying anything else.

Why did she know, she had already told Lu Wanqiu the answer.

"same here".

Their personalities are different, but their essence is the same, so if you want to know what weaknesses Lu Wanqiu has, you can find it from herself.

People like them have a strong heart when they say it nicely, but they are cruel when they say it badly. Because they are too arrogant, ordinary things can't affect them at all. It will make them more excited.

Only by starting from the person she loves the most can she be afraid and let her know that it hurts.

Lu Wanqiu showed her interest in Xin Yan, but in all fairness, Bei Lanlan felt that her interest in Xin Yan had not reached the point where Xin Yan could become her death point. Otherwise, she wouldn't be paying attention to herself.

Without a lover, there is only one left, the original family.

No one has to choose, a family of origin born with deep and indelible feelings that will never be forgotten.

After coming out of Lu Wanqiu's side, Bei Lanlan lifted her foot and went to Li Jingshu's room, pushed open the door, and walked to Li Jingshu who was standing in the kitchen. Bei Lanlan hugged her from behind, Li Jingshu couldn't help laughing, she patted her. He patted Bei Lanlan's hand, "How old you are, you still act like a spoiled child."

She didn't mention the fact that she just went to see Lu Wanqiu, and she didn't mention that she was two days late.

………………

Before dinner, Bei Lanlan returned home, carrying a hospital-specific thermal bucket in her hand, and walked into Xin Yan's room. Seeing that she was busy with company affairs, she walked over and put the thermal bucket on Xin Yan's table.

Looking at the heat preservation barrel that is taller than the computer, Xin Yan was taken aback, "What is this?"

Bei Lanlan: "My mother made the pork ribs soup."

The bucket was too big to open while sitting. Xin Yan stood up, unscrewed the lid, and saw that there were at least two kilograms of pork ribs in it, not counting the weight of the soup.

Xin Yan was convinced, "Did your mother cook a big pot of rice in the cafeteria before, these are enough for ten people to drink!"

Bei Lanlan spread her hands: "She didn't want me to bring so much, but when I heard that you were ill and your throat was on fire, she stewed the amount she planned to eat next time. Look inside, and there are pears. What about Pian and Chuanbei?"

Xin Yan: "..."

The mother-in-law's kindness cannot be rejected, but, "I-I really can't drink."

Bei Lanlan smiled, "It's okay, you only need to drink half of it."

If you drink half of it, you will die.

This evening, Xin Yan was exhausted.

Bei Lanlan was just joking, of course she wouldn't let Xin Yan drink so much, but Xin Yan took a sip and found that Li Jingshu's craftsmanship was better than that of the chef. It was distributed to the domestic helpers. Xin Yan watched Bei Lanlan ask someone to take the soup away, and then looked at her eagerly, "Your mother's cooking is delicious."

Bei Lanlan shook her head, "You think too much, she's only good at spare ribs soup."

Xin Yan didn't believe it, she felt that Bei Lanlan was humble, and Bei Lanlan didn't explain much, anyway, she would see it later.

When she arrived at the company she was thinking about, it was like being at home. After just a few hours in the company, she began to miss the days of resting at home.

...she really doesn't know where to go.

Turning to noon, Xin Yan just finished meeting the development director, she pressed the call, and An Zhiyuan, who usually pushed the door in quickly, came in after a dozen seconds.

Xin Yan looked up at him, she frowned and said, "You don't look so energetic today, are you sick too?"

She even suspected that An Zhiyuan was infected by herself, but it shouldn't be, Bei Lanlan is all right, not to mention, it's just getting angry, not contagious.

An Zhiyuan was speechless, and he didn't know what dirty food he ate. He kept running to the toilet last night, and he almost fell asleep in the toilet.

Shaking his head, he begged Xin Yan to skip the topic, "Thank you for your concern, I'm fine. Do you have any orders for me to come in?"

Xin Yan snorted, then remembered her original intention, "Director He told me just now that four R&D personnel have resigned this month, and now three of these four have gone to Song Xizi, and one of them is still the R&D team. Chief, what's the matter, the personnel side didn't stop a single one? What are they doing to eat?"

An Zhiyuan knows more than Xin Yan. He was urging the personnel department to find a good way to plead guilty a few days ago. Who knew that the development department would be quicker, so he came to file a complaint.

They also have responsibilities if they can't keep people, and they don't want to take it.

Standing up straight, An Zhiyuan said objectively: "This matter can't be blamed on the personnel department... The conditions set by Mr. Song exceeded our upper limit. Those few people are not core members, and the personnel department dare not spend such a large amount of money. The price keeps them."

Xin Yan wondered, apart from senior executives, the salary of R&D personnel was the highest, and there was also a project share. Song Xizi had to charge a high price to make people leave without looking back.

She thought about it and asked the same question. Then, An Zhiyuan told her a number. In short, it was five times the salary she gave.

Xin Yan was shocked, "She's crazy?! There's nowhere to spend money!"

An Zhiyuan also thought this way, but he would not say it like this, "It is from this month that Mr. Song has suddenly increased his efforts to poach our company, and there have been more acts against us in business than before, Mr. Xin... ...Did you offend President Song in some way?"

Xin Yan's face was blank, she couldn't think of where she had offended Song Xizi. Speaking of which, she didn't seem to have even seen Song Xizi's face much this month.

Bei Lanlan sat in her place, the pen in her hand paused, and soon, she continued to write as if nothing had happened.

The author has something to say:

Song Xizi is a green plum and will be Xin Yan's friend in the future. It should be said that these people will be her and Lanlan's friends in the future...

There is no real rival in love, I don't want to do that. I can't bear to make anyone sad.

Also, Mom and Lu Wanqiu are not CPs! Lu Wanqiu is not such a beast, and neither am I! (vibration)

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