After An Wan divorced, she became a strong woman in business. At the same time, she was also a single mother with a child. Everyone who knew her said that the child was her life, and she would give up everything for her child, even her child She has been plagued by illness since she was a child, and she never gave up.
Therefore, no matter who kills such a mother, it is an existence that will not be forgiven. Besides, it is her own son who killed this mother.
When is it? An Tong discovered the secret on the day of his twenty-second birthday.
That night, his mother was preparing meals in the kitchen. He answered the phone call. It was his family doctor who called to ask for money because he was dismissed for an insignificant reason.
"Mrs. An, I know that An Tong is not sick. He is not in good health because you are feeding him medicine every day. I also know that you fired me because I discovered this reason. If An Tong knows, His most respected mother is the murderer who caused him to be in a wheelchair. Guess what he will think? It’s okay to ask me to keep it a secret, but I hope to see that there are enough confidentiality fees in my card tomorrow.”
An Tong hung up the phone without saying a word. He smiled and ate the birthday cake with his mother, and listened to her talking about his childhood fun. Sometimes he would smile and recall those unforgettable memories with his mother. Every meal in the An family was enjoyable. She is the most competent mother and he is the most understanding child.
The next day, he sent a sum of money to the former family doctor.
I have been to hospitals, big and small, but I couldn't find out the condition in every hospital. I have changed to different family doctors, because every doctor can't make the condition improve. Every few months, An Wan will quit them. And An Tong accepted all this with a smile, his body was in pain, the medicine was very bitter, and the hospital smelled bad, but he never complained.
How could he be willing to make his mother who loves him so sad
When An Wan was at work, he pushed a wheelchair into the study room that he had never set foot in before. There was a locked drawer there. He took out the duplicated key, and he opened the lock. In the darkest corner, there were all kinds of books. There are different kinds of medicines, including those that reduce immunity, those that cause osteoporosis, and those that are in a trance... There are too many, and Antong has no patience to read them all. Greet the mother's return with the most sincere smile.
"Guangfeng, tell me, can a mother really die to protect her child?" An Tong showed a puzzled look on her face, "Why is my mother not willing?"
He regretted, he sighed, because in the end, it was still up to him to do it.
Feng Feng said: "Everyone is different. Some people can sacrifice the closest ones for themselves, but some people are willing to pay any price to protect the ones they love."
"What about you? What kind of person are you?"
"As long as it is the person I love, whether he is standing in the sun or in a moldy corner, I will stand with him."
An Tong took off a red rose and whispered, "Even if it will be stained with blood?"
She resolutely, "Even if it will be stained with blood."
An Tong chuckled, "Guangfeng, you are such a silly boy."