Nianmu sighed, looking at the hot breath he exhaled, he couldn't help but look at the street lights on the side of the road.
It turned out that before I knew it, the weather had become so cold that the gas I exhaled was mist-like.
Because taxis couldn't stop here, Nianmu could only walk forward.
The phone rang, and Nian Mu, who was immersed in past memories, was startled and took out the phone in his pocket.
A series of unfamiliar numbers.
Nian Mu frowned. She had no memory of this string of numbers, but when she saw a string of numbers 8 and 9 in the number, she knew that the owner of this mobile phone number was either rich or noble.
She pressed answer, "Hello."
"Is it Nian Mu?" There was a proud female voice on the other end of the phone.
Nian Mu didn't see her expression, but he could imagine the disdain on her face, "Who are you?"
The woman on the other end of the phone obviously didn't expect that she would ask such a question. She was stunned for a moment, and then said: "You are Nian Mu, right? I have something to see you. Come to the cafe on the top floor of the International Building."
"If you don't tell me who you are, I won't go, madam, and I won't accompany you." After Nian Mu finished speaking, he hung up the phone.
Due to the different transmission methods, the voice on the other end of the phone changed, but Nianmu still recognized that the person calling him was Song Beixi's mother.
However, the reason why she called him this time was probably about Song Beiye's affairs.
Si Yao was fully informed of Song Beiye's condition in the hospital, so now she knows how many times he took medicine for pain, what kind of medicine he used, and how long the medicine lasted.
A minute after hanging up the phone, Nian Mu's cell phone rang again.
Seeing that the caller number was still the same as before, she slightly curled her lips and pressed answer.
This time the other party did not wait for her to speak, and directly revealed her identity, "I am Song Beiye's mother."
Nian Mu knew that she would not hear wrong, and when she said this, her guess was confirmed.
"Mrs. Song, is something wrong?" Her tone was neither humble nor arrogant, even a little arrogant, which made Mother Song very angry.
"There is indeed something, I want to meet you." Song's mother said, now Song Beixi is seduced by that bitch Li Ni, and Song Beiye is also lying on the hospital bed unable to move.
If she wants Song Beiye to get better, she must find this woman.
"If we meet, it's not convenient for me to go there because I don't have a car. Otherwise, you can come over." Nian Mu had no intention of going to the International Building. She asked to see her and let her come over.
"You..." Mother Song was surprised. This was the first time she had been manipulated like this.
According to her ability in City A, as long as her assistant makes a phone call, those people will definitely be willing to come here to please her.
However, Nian Mu on the other end of the phone was so ignorant.
As expected, everyone who hangs out with Li Ni is so annoying.
Nian Mu didn't wait for her next angry words. He took a look, identified a coffee shop, directly reported the address, and then hung up the phone.
Not wanting to be harassed by Song Beixi's mother, she simply blocked the number, walked into the coffee shop, walked to a seat by the window, ordered a glass of juice and sat down.
She knew that Mother Song would definitely come over.
Not for anyone else, but for Song Beiye.
After these few incidents, she saw clearly that Song's mother preferred Song Beiye.
Nian Mu couldn't help but sigh, even if it was his biological child, there was still a difference in preference, and he didn't know what Song Beixi was thinking.
If it were her, she would definitely not be partial to the children, she would give them the same favor, and she would not let them feel that they are not liked by their mother.
However, she could only get along with the children as a sister, and it would be very difficult for them to call her mother again.
The waiter brought the juice, and Nianmu poured out a thank you, holding the juice cup in his arms, waiting for Mrs. Song to come over.
The other side.
After Nian Mu hung up the phone for the second time, Song's mother was very angry and called her again, only to find that she had been blocked.
With a dark face, she put down a few hundred-dollar bills, stood up and walked out.
She didn't want to pay attention to Nian Mu anymore, but after getting in the car, thinking of Song Beiye's painful appearance, she still endured it and reported the address that Nian Mu had just mentioned to the driver.
Half an hour later, Song's mother found the coffee shop she was talking about. She frowned when she saw a coffee shop of this quality.
What's so nice about this place? That Nian Mu actually disrespected her status and invited her to a place like this.
Song's mother stood at the door and hesitated for half a minute before entering the coffee shop for Song Beiye's sake.
The smell of coffee assaulted her nostrils. It was a pleasant smell, but Mrs. Song thought it was cheap and took out her handkerchief to cover her nose.
The waiter was very curious when he saw her like this. Is this disgusting?
"Welcome, hello madam, please come inside." The waiter still greeted her warmly.
Song's mother rolled her eyelids and walked in. She saw Nianmu sitting by the window and said to the waiter, "I have an appointment."
"Okay, ma'am." The waiter followed her.
Song's mother walked up to Nian Mu and looked at her arrogantly, "I'm here."
Nian Mu had seen her outside the window a long time ago, raised his head, nodded, and said, "Just sit down when you're here, Mrs. Song."
Mother Song snorted coldly, cursed in her heart, "You are an uneducated girl," and then sat down.
The waiter handed over the menu.
Mother Song didn't even look at it and said directly: "No need to give it to me, I don't drink such low-grade stuff."
The waiter's face suddenly turned ugly. She thought the food in the cafe was low-end, so why did she come in?
Mother Song moved the menu to the side in disgust. She didn't have any noble manners at this moment and said, "These things of yours are all made of saccharin. I don't drink it."
"Since this lady doesn't want to drink, just bring her a glass of lemonade." Nian Mu came to the rescue for the waiter.
"Okay." The waiter put away the menu and left.
Nianmu looked at the arrogant and picky woman, and suddenly asked out of curiosity: "Has the Song family been rich before?"
"Why are you asking this?" Mother Song frowned as she listened to her irrelevant question.
Nian Mu smiled softly and looked casually, "I see that Mrs. Song has never suffered anything, so I asked, but I have read the news. You attach great importance to charity, right? You have also funded a Hope Primary School. You should have been there.
On site, right? The conditions there should be worse than here. How did you live at that time? "
Mother Song clenched her bag tightly, with murderous intent in her eyes. She was mocking herself.
What a sharp-tongued person!
"I didn't expect that your mouth was so smart. No wonder the police couldn't do anything to you." Song's mother taunted, thinking that if she could escape, there must be someone behind her.
She had heard the news that Nian Mu and Mu Shaoling were very close.
