Chapter 152 Mother Calls
The text message was from Yu Wei.
"What's wrong?"
Mu Yunqiu noticed something was wrong with his expression and asked with concern.
"Huang Sheng is dead!"
"Director Wang of the Health Supervision Department in Linzhou District, who just took office, was also investigated for corruption and collusion."
"The fire in Chenyang Hospital was deliberately caused by someone. These two people colluded to harm you."
Mu Yunqiu: "..."
Yang Ziyan hadn't paid much attention to the matter at Chenyang Hospital at first, but now it seems that things are not that simple.
It seemed that someone didn't want to reveal his identity, so he killed Huang Sheng and Wang Chu.
After breakfast, Yang Ziyan sent Mu Yunqiu to the hospital, then found Yu Wei and asked him to pay special attention to Du Tianzong.
Du Tianzong probably didn't expect that he was too cautious and attracted Yang Ziyan's attention to him.
At this time, Yang Ziyan's phone rang again, and when he saw the number, he couldn't help but be stunned.
"Mom... um, okay... do you need me to pick you up... um, I'll wait for you... call me when you get there."
After hanging up the phone, Yang Ziyan couldn't help but feel a hint of shame on his face.
It has been a long time since I went back to my hometown to visit my parents, and this time I actually asked my mother to come visit me in person.
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Linshui County.
This is a remote prefecture-level county with high mountains and long roads and few resources, so the people here are very poor.
However, now that the policies are better and the support from the authorities is strong, many people have built small Western-style buildings with several floors.
Outside a small western-style building, a brand new Toyota car was parked on the roadside.
Next to them are a middle-aged woman and a young woman.
The young woman's name is Xie Rou. She is beautiful and has a good figure. She is a beautiful woman here.
However, there was some impatience on her face at this moment.
"When will that Liu Xiuyun arrive? She hitchhiked with us and asked us to wait for her. She really treats herself like a person!"
Xie Rou complained.
The middle-aged woman Cao Ying looked at the distance and saw no trace of Liu Xiuyun. She sighed: "Rourou, you can't say that. Xiuyun finally managed to go to Rongcheng to see her son. What if she waits for a while?
Already."
"Besides, this matter is also your problem. If you didn't say hello to others earlier than half an hour early, they wouldn't have time."
"Besides, your Aunt Xiuyun was so kind to you when you were a child. She brought you food and took care of you when you were sick. Her family, Ziyan, had a very good relationship with you when you were a child."
Xie Rou frowned immediately after hearing these words.
"Okay, Mom, please stop talking. I was ignorant when I was a child, and I didn't know if the things she brought were clean. Anyway, I wouldn't eat them if they were given to me now. What if I get sick from eating them?"
"Don't mention that Yang Ziyan. He has been in Rongcheng for three years and doesn't even have a job. He is a complete loser. I feel ashamed when I see him."
Xie Rou remembers that when someone bullied her when she was a child, Yang Ziyan always stood up to her. At that time, Xie Rou regarded him as her idol.
Thinking about it now, I suddenly get goosebumps.
"By the way, Mom, in front of my boyfriend, you must never mention the matter between Yang Ziyan and me, otherwise I will be in a hurry with you!"
Xie Rou pouted.
Now, she is several levels higher than Yang Ziyan, and she is not on the same road at all.
Compared with her boyfriend, he is completely different.
Just as he was talking, a woman ran over from a distance.
She was carrying a big bag on her back and several small bags in her hands, looking a little embarrassed.
Perhaps the package was too heavy, and her figure looked a little stooped, her face was sallow, and she looked malnourished at first glance.
He is only in his fifties, his temples have been eroded by wind and frost and have turned gray, and his face is also covered with wrinkles.
The hands were covered with calluses, some were red, and there were many cuts.
"Cao Ying, I'm sorry, I'm late."
Liu Xiuyun said apologetically, then looked at Xie Rou and said hello: "Hello Rourou."
Xie Rou looked at the dirty bag and turned her head away in displeasure, ignoring Liu Xiuyun.
This is a new car worth 200,000 yuan. If it weren't for Cao Ying's sake, she wouldn't be willing to install these dirty things.
"Xiuyun, it's so cold, why do you wear so little clothes?"
Cao Ying touched Liu Xiuyun's thin clothes and said with some distress.
There were four children in the Yang family, and only three survived. Yang Ziyan was the second.
The youngest is still in college, and Yang's father injured his leg a few years ago and became a cripple, so the burden almost falls on Liu Xiuyun.
Over the years, Liu Xiuyun has lived frugally and given the best to her children. Every piece of clothing is always mended and worn again and again.
This wrinkled-looking piece of clothing is already the best she can get her hands on.
I thought that when I arrived in the provincial capital, I couldn't embarrass my son.
"It's okay, it's still warm."
The weather in November was already very cold. After running all the way, Liu Xiuyun still had hot sweat on her forehead.
When she thought about seeing her son whom she had not seen for a long time, a warm current flowed through Liu Xiuyun's heart.
"Rourou, what are you doing standing here? Come here and help me."
Liu Xiuyun struggled to move things into the car. Xie Rou felt even more disgusted. How could she help her?
"Cao Ying, has your son recovered from his illness?" Liu Xiuyun asked with concern while sitting in the car.
Cao Ying went to the provincial capital this time to see his son.
"Not yet, but we have found a better hospital, and this time we will transfer him to another hospital," Cao Ying said.
"I hope he gets better soon, otherwise you will be under a lot of pressure. I also went to visit my mother-in-law this time, and she is also hospitalized."
"What? My mother-in-law, Ziyan, is getting married?"
Cao Ying and Xie Rou were both shocked.
Only then did Liu Xiuyun realize that she had said the wrong thing. After all, Lin Fengrong felt that this matter was a shame and she was not allowed to tell outsiders.
"What is his wife like? Is she as tall as me, not as beautiful as me, is she dark and thin?"
Xie Rou interjected.
In her mind, Yang Ziyan could only choose this kind of woman, and only those who couldn't get married would choose Yang Ziyan.
"No, she's quite beautiful..." Liu Xiuyun said awkwardly.
Suddenly, Xie Rou felt a little stuffy in the car, so she immediately opened the window and let the cold wind rush inside.
The down jacket she wore didn't seem to have anything to do with it, but Liu Xiuyun behind her was shivering from the cold.
Rush all the way.
The car finally arrived at Rongcheng.
Liu Xiuyun covered her hands that were turning purple from the cold, got out of the car and took down the things.
"We still have things to do and it's not convenient to send you off. You can stay here. You can call Yang Ziyan and ask him to pick you up."
Xie Rou said expressionlessly.
Liu Xiuyun nodded hurriedly: "Rourou, I brought some specialties from home this time for your boyfriend. How about you..."
It's always a bit embarrassing to sit in someone else's car.
"No, my boyfriend's family is not short of money, and he doesn't like to eat these things. You should keep it for yourself."
Xie Rou naturally knows what Liu Xiuyun's so-called specialties are. How can she have anything good? It would be embarrassing to take it away.
The car sped up.
Liu Xiuyun picked up the package and walked to the roadside. Looking at the dazzled Rongcheng, she took out her old phone and prepared to call Yang Ziyan.
Suddenly, a tall young man walked next to him.
"Auntie, are you Yang Ziyan's mother?"
Chapter completed!