This is a very dilapidated building complex, with an unfinished building next to it.
This area is close to the very suburbs of Yanjing and is a planned area. These buildings will probably be demolished in a few years.
Most of the people who live here come to Yanjing to work or make a fortune because renting a house here is not expensive. Compared with other places in Yanjing, the price here is very affordable.
But the affordable price is in exchange for a harsh environment.
There is no greening. The ground is full of garbage, mottled walls, and stalls everywhere. A moldy stench floats in the stinky ditch next to it.
Actually, these are not surprising.
There is such a place in every famous big city, and Yanjing is no exception.
But...How could Liang Qiuyan live in such a place?
She is from the Liang family in Yanjing!
No matter how bad the people from the Liang family are, they will not live in such a place, right?
Lin Yang's face turned heavy and he walked into the corridor with Su Yan.
But after walking around the first floor for a few times, he couldn't find Liang Qiuyan's house.
"Lin Yang, which house number does your godmother live in?" Su Yan couldn't help asking.
"102!" Lin Yang said seriously.
"But... they are all over 20 here... Could it be that 102 is below?" Su Yan said in confusion.
"under?"
Lin Yang was stunned, as if he had thought of something, so he ran to the stairs. He found that there was a relatively narrow stair in the corner of the stairs on the first floor. He hurriedly got in.
Su Yan couldn't help but be stunned and looked at the stairs. There was no light there, it was pitch black, and she could only rely on the light of her mobile phone to barely go downstairs.
After going downstairs, the two discovered that 102 was indeed on this floor.
But...it's a basement.
Moreover, there was a smoky inside, and many people stood at the entrance of the corridor to smoke. After all, there were no windows in the room.
Seeing Lin Yang and Su Yan coming, these people looked at him one after another. Of course, everyone's eyes were all locked on Su Yan. Even though the aisle was extremely dim, Su Yan's beautiful and breathtaking look was at this moment.
It can still catch the souls of countless people.
Su Yan was a little uncomfortable with the eyes of these people and subconsciously approached Lin Yang.
"arrive."
Lin Yang stopped, looked at the door number in front of him, and knocked on the door.
Twist twist...
"Who..." An old sound rang out in the house, and a cough could be heard vaguely.
"It's me, Lin Yang!"
Lin Yang shouted.
"Lin Yang?"
The person in the room muttered and opened the door.
It was an old woman with gray hair, chicken skin and crane hair, probably over 60 years old.
She looked at Lin Yang curiously and said confused: "Young man, who are you looking for?"
"Is Liang Qiuyan here?" Lin Yang asked.
"Here, who are you?" the old woman asked.
"I am her godson. I heard that she was seriously ill, so I came to see her," Lin Yang said.
"Oh, then you're here just right, she's probably not able to last tonight. Go in and take a look." The old woman opened the door.
As soon as the door opened, a smell of musty smell came.
Su Yan couldn't help pinching her nose.
Lin Yang also frowned and walked in.
This is a small house with only 30 square meters. The toilet and stove are all piled up together, so you can only put a bed, which is not big. At this moment, a woman in her fifties is lying on the bed.
His temples are gray, his face is covered with frost, his arms are covered with tubes, and he wears an oxygen inhaler. He is a little confused and coughs from time to time. It seems that he can't hold on for long.
Seeing Liang Qiuyan look like this, Lin Yang's nose felt sour and his fists were clenched tightly.
Liang Qiuyan grew up watching him grow up and loved him very much.
He still remembered that after a child, he envied other children in the Lin family for having super large Transformers toys. Liang Qiuyan took him to the street to buy them without saying a word.
Whenever my mother suffers injustice in the Lin family and crys alone, Liang Qiuyan will come to comfort her mother and give them the warmth of a few mothers and sons.
However, I never thought that I hadn't seen each other for many years, and when I saw each other again, Liang Qiuyan had become like this...
He walked slowly over and sat by the bed. He pulled Liang Qiuyan's hand and took her pulse.
"Who...who..." Liang Qiuyan seemed to have noticed something, and the man opened his eyes with all his might and called out weakly.
"Mom, it's me, Xiaoyang..." Lin Yang shouted with some trembling voice.
"Xiaoyang? Lin...Linyang? My child?" Liang Qiuyan seemed to realize something, and her hand suddenly grabbed Lin Yang's finger and refused to let go for a moment.
In her mind, Lin Yang has always been her child and her family.
Even though the two have no blood relationship, this love is more than blood relationship...
Lin Yang took a deep breath, patted the back of her hand, and whispered: "Mom, don't worry, I will cure you. I will definitely make you well."
"Xiaoyang...Don't bother, mom knows what's going on, mom is already very happy to be able to come, but... mom feels sorry for you all the time, mom has heard of your affairs...
Year, I feel wronged. You are in Jiangcheng... You must have lived a hard life..." Liang Qiuyan said hoarsely, with tears flowing from the corners of her eyes, and she blamed herself: "I'm sorry for your mother..."
"Mom, don't say that. I've lived a good life in Jiangcheng. Look, my wife is here too!" Lin Yang said with a smile.
"Your wife?" Liang Qiuyan seemed to have recovered a little, and she wanted to get up.
But Su Yan hurried over there, grabbed Liang Qiuyan's hand, and said a little awkwardly: "Mom. I... My name is Su Yan, Lin Yang...Lin Yang's wife..."
Liang Qiuyan looked at Su Yan with her eyes open, and after a while, a hint of relief appeared on her face. She nodded repeatedly: "Okay, okay, it's so beautiful... Xiaoyang, you are lucky to marry such a beautiful wife.
....Okay...Okay..."
"Mom, you have a good rest and must take good care of your body." Su Yan squeezed out a smile and said.
"I'm not in trouble, but you... I must take more responsibility. Xiaoyang's child... has been suffering from disasters since he was born, and his life is hard. You... you must take more responsibility and bear more responsibility
...Cough cough, cough cough cough..." Liang Qiuyan started coughing violently again before she could say a few words.
"Okay, okay, mom, I know, you lie down and rest, hurry up and rest!" Su Yan said quickly.
Lin Yang untied the needle bag from his waist, pinched out a silver needle, and stabbed Liang Qiuyan in the arm.
Su Yan originally wanted to stop Lin Yang, but after seeing a few needles, Liang Qiuyan's cough immediately stopped, and the flush on her face disappeared a lot, so she swallowed the words in her throat.
"Xiaoyan, go and do it immediately and transfer your mother to the hospital. The environment here is too poor. She needs a comfortable environment to recuperate, and also needs reasonable medication." Lin Yang said in a deep voice.
Su Yan nodded, immediately took out the phone and dialed 120.
But at this moment, a loud footsteps sounded in the corridor, followed by an impatient shout: