Nine Zero Little Daughter-in-law

Yan Wanqing came to visit the blind mother-in-law this time, and found that her energy was not as good as before, her face was sallow and her lips were pale.

Leaning against the head of the bed and talking to her for a while, I fell asleep.

Yan Wanqing tentatively asked: "Grandma, may I feel your pulse?"

"Okay."

The blind mother-in-law stretched out her bony hand. She looked back at Jiang Mo and asked him why the blind mother-in-law became so thin.

There was a flash of pain in Jiang Mo's deep black eyes.

Yan Wanqing felt the pulse and found that the blind granny's pulse was very weak, and her eyeballs were cloudy, revealing some faint gloom.

The blind mother-in-law asked: "Wanqing, how is it? Is there something wrong with my body?"

Jiang Mo shook his head, Yan Wanqing saw his thoughts, and said with a smile: "There is no big problem, but you are too thin, you must supplement more nutrition."

The blind mother-in-law sighed: "Xiaomo's mother brings me all kinds of nourishing soup and delicious food every day, but I'm used to the coarse grains in the village, so I'm really not used to the refined grains in the city."

"I know a family that sells coarse grains. If you like steamed buns, I'll buy them for you."

"That's daring."

The blind mother-in-law patted the back of Yan Wanqing's hand with a slightly cool hand, choking up several times, "Thank you Wanqing for always remembering me."

Yan Wanqing told the blind mother-in-law some funny things recently, and the blind mother-in-law fell asleep leaning against the bedside after listening.

Yan Wanqing pulled the quilt up.

She went out with Jiang Mo, "Is the mother-in-law sick?"

Jiang Mo nodded sadly, "Yes."

"What disease?"

If it's just a general intractable disease, Jiang Mo will not tell her.

Yan Wanqing had a bold guess in her heart, and in the next second, Jiang Mo confirmed his guess.

"Stomach cancer...late stage."

Stomach cancer is at an advanced stage, a disease that even the Immortal Da Luo cannot cure.

Yan Wanqing only felt a blow to the head.

"My mother-in-law has always been in good health, how could she be suffering from advanced gastric cancer?"

When she checked the body of the blind mother-in-law last time, she was still in good health.

Jiang Mo is also unwilling to accept this fact, but the doctor has given an ultimatum.

All he can do now is to spend more time with his mother-in-law, so that she will have no regrets in the last time of her life.

Yan Wanqing felt sorry for Jiang Mo, he was burdened with too many things, she stuffed her little hand into his cool palm, trying to pass on her warmth to Jiang Mo.

"I will often visit my mother-in-law during this time."

"Need not."

"Are you being polite to me?"

Yan Wanqing said: "Have you forgotten that school is about to start? My school is very close to here. From now on, I will come over to accompany my mother-in-law for lunch every day."

Seeing what Jiang Mo wanted to say, Yan Wanqing hurriedly said, "Don't refuse."

Jiang Mo smiled for the first time, "Okay."

……

Yan Wanqing went home after visiting her blind mother-in-law.

She was worried about Jiang Mo being alone and wanted to accompany him, but Yan Wanqing didn't accompany him when the company had something to ask him for.

The servant ran out, "Miss Wanqing, your phone has been ringing."

The current mobile phone is very bulky, Yan Wanqing will not take it out when it is not important.

"Who called?"

"It's a man. He didn't say who he is, but he said that you should call him when you come back."

Yan Wanqing raised her eyebrows, did the man call her?

She believed that if the other party called her for something urgent, she would definitely have to call later, so she put the phone aside and ignored it.

As soon as Yan Wanqing took out her notebook, the phone rang.

"Hello."

"Miss Wanqing, I am the editor-in-chief of Sunshine Publishing House. I wonder if you are interested in submitting your manuscript to us?"

Yan Wanqing had never heard of this publishing house, and this person was able to get her mobile phone number, who knows who the other party is?

Yan Wanqing subconsciously refused, "Sorry, I..."

"Miss Wanqing, don't rush to refuse, why don't you listen to me tell you about the advantages of our Sunny Publishing House, I believe you will reconsider after listening."

Yan Wanqing put the phone aside and told the other party that she continued to work on her own affairs.

"Our publishing house is under the Yan Group. As long as you are willing to sign a contract with our publishing house, we will do our best to support you as an author."

The man chattered, "And with Yan's back, you don't have to worry about insufficient funds."

Yan Wanqing paused when she heard the word 'Yan's Group', and didn't listen to the nonsense behind the man at all.

"What's the name of the boss of your publishing house?"

If she didn't interrupt, the man might still be able to continue talking.

"The boss of our publishing house is Yan Wanqing."

Yan Wanqing: "..."

She didn't even need to think about who did it.

It must be the old lady who loves her granddaughter dearly.

Yan Wanqing's heart was stuffed to the brim, swollen and sore.

The man chuckled: "The publishing house is yours. You don't take care of your own business, but go to sign another publishing house. Is that appropriate?"

So why did he say that bunch of nonsense before?
The corner of Yan Wanqing's mouth twitched violently twice, "You tell me the address of the publishing house, I have time to go and have a look tomorrow."

"Okay okay."

Yan Wanqing wrote down the address of the publishing house.

She was about to go out and ask grandma when the phone rang again.

Yan Wanqing thought the call was from the editor-in-chief of Sunny Publishing House, so she picked it up and asked helplessly, "What else do you need?"

"Miss Yan, it's me."

A deep and hoarse voice came from the phone, Yan Wanqing paused suddenly, all the emotions on her little face faded away.

Yan Wanqing asked blankly: "Mr. Jin, why are you calling me?"

"Miss Yan, don't we need to go around in circles?"

Jin Kaiyuan is well aware of what happened in Haishi, and contacting her now is probably because he can no longer pretend to be stupid.

In fact, even if Jin Kaiyuan didn't call her, she would still call Jin Kaiyuan.

Since Jin Kaiyuan called her first, Yan Wanqing was still playing dumb, adhering to the principle that the enemy will not move and I will not move.

"I don't understand what you're talking about."

Jin Kaiyuan suppressed his anger and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth, "The people you imprisoned are mine."

Yan Wanqing suddenly realized: "So they belong to Mr. Jin, so do you know what they did in private?"

Jin Kaiyuan said blankly: "I sent them to work in Haishi, and they were doing serious things. I don't know why Miss Yan locked them up."

Yan Wanqing knew that Jin Kaiyuan was using them as scapegoats.

She snorted coldly, "The masseuse called Laifeng was dishonest. The essential oils she pushed on me contained harmful ingredients. My medical report will be out tomorrow. If there is any accident, I will send her to the hospital without hesitation." go in."

Jin Kaiyuan subconsciously denied, "Impossible. Before Laifeng, he was a servant of our family, and he was very honest."