Chapter 284 Who Would Blame Their Own Child?

olice officer nodded, called his men over to help move the ledgers to a nearby office, and also had several auditors who cooperated with the police come up to check the accounts. 。Li, the deputy gener..."Wanwan, you... how do you feel now" Yu Jingyun wiped her eyes and asked with both heartache and worry. 。

Towards Evening looked at her crying, a complex mix of emotions in her heart. But when she spoke, her expression remained calm as ever, "I'm already much better, Madam Lu don't worry so much."

"Hearing her daughter still call her 'Madam,' Jingyun felt a pang of bitterness, but she didn't dwell on it. Instead, she worriedly said, “Why is your complexion still so pale Should we call another doctor”“There’s no guarantee a sickness will get better right away. It’s natural for Wanwan’s face to look pale after surgery.” 。“To Jian Guo,” 。Upon hearing this, Huanghuang's face was filled with sarcasm. Calling her "Huanghuang" one moment and "Wa Wa" the next, didn't he find it embarrassingYu Jingyun, however, thought Xiang Jianguo made sense and asked, “Are you hungry Would you like something to eat”“No, thank you for your concern,” 。"However, I need to rest now. Madam Xiang and Mr. Xiang should leave first," A-Wan said softly. 。" Xiang Jian Guo gave Jing Yun a handkerchief and sighed, "Wan Wan, I did something wrong before. If you blame me, it's okay." 。But your mother has worried about you a lot. Since you got out of jail, for the past few months, her eyes have been swollen almost every day. Isn't it inappropriate for you to treat her like thisYu Jingyun looked at Xiangwan with pleading eyes, wiping away tears from the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief. The redness around her eyes hadn't disappeared yet. 。"How you choose to treat me is your freedom. Whether I choose to forgive you is my freedom." 。fearless, timidly raised his hand. "My third aunt's youngest son is a big immortal, they say he's very good at warding off evil and talismans. What do you think"Feng Mu turned his chair, his eyes dark...