President's black-bellied ex-wife

"Ms. Yun is such an understanding person, I don't need to tell you why I came here." Pan Fuyun's aunt didn't make any mistakes, and cut straight to the point, "I hope you can help me save Xiaoyun..."

Yunmeng was taken aback. If this elder was in front of her now, she would definitely wave her hands and say that she dare not take responsibility. Now that the medical conditions are so advanced, and she is not Hua Tuo alive, how can she save Pan Fuyun?

"Auntie..." Yunmeng smiled and confessed frankly, "I don't have the ability..."

"No, you have..." The other party paused, and continued to speak slowly, "I know it's not right for me to rush to you, but I watched Xiaoyun's day-by-day haggardness, and I completely gave up the confidence and courage of the treatment. I was really heartbroken, so I had to make this call. I am her distant aunt. Although I have not been close to her since I was a child, and I haven't met her many times, I just feel sorry for this child for no reason. I heard that your mother is also in She died of illness a few years ago, and her mother was the same, so I don’t need to say more about this feeling, I believe you can understand. But she is more pitiful than you. After her mother passed away, she came out of grief, just check It turned out that she was suffering from the same disease as her mother. Fortunately, she discovered it earlier. After the operation, she recuperated for more than half a year, and her body gradually recovered. This time the disease relapsed, and she had already lost confidence. However, the appearance of Mr. Wei made her I have regained the desire to survive..."

The topic finally turned to this, Yunmeng held the mobile phone and looked at the chat dialog box on the computer screen. Xia Yiwen and Ye Jingxue were both asking her what she was doing, why she suddenly fell silent.She was in a dilemma, and was anxious and irritable, so she slowly typed a line with one hand: "Guess who called me?"

"Who?"

"Who is it? Don't be fooled!"

"Pan Fuyun's aunt."

"Fuck!" Xia Yiwen couldn't help but swear, "What is she calling you for? What can I say?"

"She won't make things difficult for you!" Ye Jingxue also guessed, "Ask you to give up your husband?"

Yunmeng didn't know what to say, and her mood was very complicated, so she only sent a "kneeling and sighing" emoji.

"I know that you are together now and the wedding will be held soon. Mr. Wei's consideration is also reasonable, but I think... saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. I believe in Buddhism, and I believe that if you are willing to help the little Yun's words will definitely be reciprocated." The slow and pleasant tone continued on the phone, Yunmeng frowned slightly, and her palms were warm while holding the phone.

Regarding Pan Fuyun's aunt, one of Wei Ziyue's partners, Yunmeng knew a little about her, and once read an exclusive interview with her in a financial magazine, she was a neat and capable strong woman.Her husband conquered the country, but died young due to an accident, and she took over the inheritance left by her husband. After more than ten years of hard work, she finally achieved her current glory.Such a woman lowered her figure at this time, and said these words to her almost beggingly. Although she did not compromise, she could not say anything to refuse.

"But, Auntie, the matter between them is in the past tense after all, Ziyue treats her..." Yunmeng thought over and over again, but still didn't know how to say this.After all, the other party is an elder, and with such a low profile, it is not appropriate for her to say anything other than agreeing.But agreeing means persuading her husband to stay with other women. This... don't say she can't do it, even if she can do it, Wei Ziyue may not necessarily obey, and he will definitely be furious again. tempered.

"Auntie, I also sympathize with Ms. Pan, but feelings and sympathy are two different things... especially now that the media has reported these things, if Ziyue swings back and forth, the outside world doesn't know what to say..." We don't know Perhaps in order to help others discredit herself——Yunmeng stuck in her throat and didn't say the last sentence.

In the chat dialog box, Xia Yiwen and Ye Jingxue were still asking her how she was doing, but after waiting for a long time without her response, Xia Yiwen anxiously sent a video, but Yunmeng rejected it.

"Auntie, from the perspective of a friend, I very much hope that Miss Pan's condition will improve; from the perspective of a woman, I can also understand her feelings; but from the perspective of a wife, I am really... a little embarrassed—"

"Miss Yun, in fact, this matter is nothing more than a white lie in the final analysis. It is just to deceive her, coax her, and let her accept the operation and treat her illness with peace of mind. You have a good relationship and trust each other, this is not a problem Mr. Wei is afraid that you are worried and worried, so I have to talk to you in person. You don’t have to give me an answer right now. Think again, okay? You are about the same age as Xiaoyun, and you love you Husband has a lovely child, but Xiaoyun has nothing left, and now she may... even lose her life, even if she has an operation and still cannot recover, at least... Let her live happily these days .”

"Auntie, this matter—"

"Miss Yun, I'm begging you, you just need to persuade Mr. Wei to accompany her to complete the operation...you can think about it, okay?"

"..."

"Miss Yun—"

Both ends of the phone fell silent, and Yunmeng swipe the mouse unconsciously with his right hand, feeling a war between heaven and man in his heart.If the other party was someone she had never met before, she might grit her teeth and still be cruel, but she and Pan Fuyun still had some "grievances", and she had always felt guilty about the breakup between Pan Fuyun and Wei Ziyue, so At this moment——she really couldn't let it go, she was cruel and heartless.

"Miss Yun—"

"Auntie... How about this, I promise you to persuade Ziyue, but whether he is willing to do it is beyond my control—" Finally agreed to the other party, Yunmeng let go of the hand holding the mouse, and leaned forward Leaning back on the back of the chair, resting his right hand on his forehead, he said these words with his eyes closed.

"All right, Miss Yun, I am very grateful for your words." The voice was full of joy and excitement, and he said repeatedly, "Thank you, thank you, I believe that Mr. Wei will listen to you, I will replace Xiao Yun thank you too."

Yunmeng smiled wryly, "Miss Pan must hate me in her heart, so there's no need to thank me—"

After hanging up the phone, all the strength in her body seemed to be drained. Yunmeng felt that life was really interesting, and such a bloody story happened to her!

Seeing the concern and greetings in the dialogue box, the row of exclamation marks showed that the two people were burning with anxiety, Yunmeng took a deep breath, sat up, and typed out a sentence: "Sisters, I think I am so great, I agree. , I'm going to persuade Wei Ziyue..."