Ninety school bully's little sweet wife

Lin Zhiyun frowned tightly. Lin Yanwan's face was pretty and delicate, but when she was hypocritical, it really made her sick.

is not it--

It was the same when she was pretending—disgusting?
Lin Zhiyun shuddered, thinking that she was also such an unknowingly stupid and disgusting character in the eyes of others, her face immediately turned cold.

"My Yanwan is just too kind. For the sake of my precious daughter, Yanwan, I agreed to give your mother 700 yuan a month's salary!" Xu Yifang said mercifully.

"Zhiyun, thank you to my mother!" Lin Yanwan said happily to Lin Zhiyun.

In Lin Zhiyun's eyes, such a delicate and pleasing face opened its ferocious tongue like a poisonous snake, spitting its core at her.

"Yanwan, some things can't be done with kindness." Lin Hongyuan still refused before Lin Zhiyun could speak.

"Dad! How can you be so unkind? How can you be so selfish?

I know you are afraid that your mother will embarrass Auntie Duan, but don't worry, I will take good care of my mother and not let her bully Auntie Duan! "

Lin Yanwan first complained, and then coquettishly assured her.

"If my mother hasn't found a job within this month, I will pass on your kindness." Lin Zhiyun said.

"Dad, you are not allowed to disagree!" Seeing that Lin Hongyuan was about to speak, Lin Yanwan went up to cover his mouth and said coquettishly.

Lin Hongyuan's mouth was covered with Lin Yanwanxiang's soft palm, which made him extremely helpless.

Lin Zhiyun went back and taught Duan Yuehua all the words.

Duan Yuehua looked cold, even if she went to beg for food, she would not beg in front of Xu Yifang!

Sister Zhuang and Boss Zhuang both knew that Duan Yuehua was terminally ill, and they usually took special care of her, and they wouldn't let her do hard work.

Duan Yuehua has no experience working outside, so she thought that people outside are so warm and friendly.

She didn't expect that these people treated her like this because of her daughter,

But she is also reciprocating. When others treat her well, she also treats others well.

Therefore, the relationship between her and Sister Zhuang was very good. Duan Yuehua also told Sister Zhuang about the matter of the Duan family and the Lin family.

She didn't avoid sister Zhuang this time either.

Sister Zhuang, who was listening by the side, was furious, "Is it true that this bitch doesn't come in every family!"

"That Lin Yanwan is not a good guy! It's all over, don't you know what's going on?

Let her father's ex-wife work as a nanny for their family, what a vicious mind! "Sister Zhuang said angrily.

"Yuehua, don't keep talking!" Sister Zhuang said as she pushed Duan Yuehua who was arranging her clothes.

"What did I say? Don't I have a good job now?" Duan Yuehua said lightly.

Sister Zhuang was almost terrified by her unshakable temper.

"Zhiyun, don't be fooled by that Lin Yanwan, I think this girl is more thoughtful than her mother!

You will definitely suffer if you meet her, if you can't provoke her, just hide and avoid dealing with her! "Sister Zhuang couldn't make sense with Duan Yuehua, so she went to tell Lin Zhiyun.

"But...she is nice to me, she even let me sleep in the room recently, and gave me old clothes to wear." Lin Zhiyun explained somewhat for Lin Yanwan.

In front of her mother, Lin Zhiyun didn't dare to pretend too much.

Duan Yuehua stopped packing her clothes.

Sister Zhuang was also stunned, and asked her: "You didn't live in the room before? Then where did you live?
Didn't your bastard father buy you a lot of clothes before? "

"I used to live on the sofa in the living room, and my aunt lost my clothes when she was angry." Lin Zhiyun lowered her head to avoid her mother's eyes, and said in a low voice.

"Did Lin Yanwan's mother lose your old clothes too?" Sister Zhuang asked as if remembering something.

Lin Zhiyun nodded silently.

"Didn't Lin Yanwan sleep in the same room alone? Why is there no place for you?" Duan Yuehua asked with a bit of anger in his voice.

Refusing to recognize her daughter, even refusing to give her a place to live?

"I moved in, but then Lin Yanwan got sick, so I moved out again." Lin Zhiyun bit her lips tightly, feeling helpless in her heart.

At this moment, she seemed to understand Lin Yanwan's thoughts,
Pretending to be pitiful, weak, and kind can achieve your goals with half the effort.

Such an easy-to-use method, she really can't give up, just be a little disgusting.

She won't use this method to harm innocent people.

Whether others see through it, and whether they hate and disgust her because of it, as long as it's not the few people she cares about, she doesn't care.

"She wouldn't say that you got sick because you moved into the room, would she?" Sister Zhuang thought of this possibility and subconsciously said it.

"Auntie said that the lice and fleas on my body brought germs into the house, and that's why Yan Wan was infected." Lin Zhiyun explained.

"Yanwan is in poor health and often falls ill." Lin Zhiyun added.

"Why did you cut your hair?" Duan Yuehua stared at her short hair and asked tremblingly.

Lin Zhiyun silently lowered her head again.

"Yuehua, why are you being so cruel to the child? Do you think it's so easy to live under the fence?

Don't you just do what others say? Sister Zhuang comforted her.

Lin Zhiyun looked at her mother's pale face, and said sorry from the bottom of her heart.

She had seen the medicine her mother brought over, and secretly took it to the hospital to inquire about it.

Breast cancer metaphase.

At present, there is definitely no way to cure it in China, but if it is combined with hospital treatment, it can also suppress the cancer cells in the medium-term range for as long as possible.

Lin Zhiyun asked an expert to inquire about the medicine in her hand in detail, and it turned out that, as she had guessed, it had little therapeutic effect on breast cancer.

Therefore, Lin Zhiyun could only ask Sister Zhuang to cooperate with the performance, so that her mother could figure it out as soon as possible, take the initiative to go to the hospital to see her body, and prepare medicine for treatment.

If it doesn't work this time, Lin Zhiyun can only have a good talk with her mother face to face.

Within a few days, Sister Zhuang quietly told Lin Zhiyun that her mother had taken leave to go to the hospital to see a doctor.

Lin Zhiyun breathed a sigh of relief, and gave Sister Zhuang a remittance slip in her hand, please pass it on to her mother.

Duan Yuehua came back from the hospital in the afternoon, because it was still early, she went back to work in the clothing store.

Sister Zhuang gave her a remittance slip, "Look! You are raising a fairy daughter!"

"500 yuan! A whole 500 yuan!" Sister Zhuang said enviously.

Duan Yuehua looked at the remittance slip with some astonishment. The remittance slip was addressed to the manuscript fee of Popular Magazine.

"Is this Bao'er's manuscript fee?" Duan Yuehua said excitedly, remembering the manuscript fee that Bao'er had mentioned.

"How do you teach your daughter? You teach me quickly?
Every time my daughter writes a composition, it looks like a running account!
If you can get half of the [-] points for the composition in the exam, you will be very popular!
How can there be such a big gap between this person and others? "

Sister Zhuang's words were not pretending, she really wanted to know how Duan Yuehua taught her daughter.

How did you teach such a smart, capable, and filial daughter?
Putting aside whether her daughter is smart or not, Lin Zhiyun is far behind in being obedient and sensible!

If one day, she gets sick, and her daughter has half of Lin Zhiyun's ability and half of her heart, she will be satisfied!