Chapter 150 I sent her to retire.

At that time, Jiang Lan was sitting on Wen Zhiyan, pretending to pinch Wen Zhiyan's neck "hardly" in an attempt to make Wen Zhiyan call him father.

He had long deleted Jiang's mother's contact information. Jiang Lan was not sure whether Jiang's mother had changed her phone number in recent years.

When Jiang Lan saw the unknown caller, he subconsciously thought it was Ji Wanxing who wanted to talk to him about joining the group.

So he just answered the call, pressed the speakerphone and threw it aside.

As a result, the moment the familiar yet unfamiliar female voice came out, Jiang Lan's good mood was completely wiped out.

Before Jiang Lan debuted, he had a car accident. Although it was not life-threatening, he broke his ribs and needed bed rest.

Jiang Lan had no choice but to contact Jiang's mother, hoping that she would put down her family and take care of him.

He even said that he could give Jiang Mu nursing fees.

But what did Jiang Mu say at that time?

She first expressed her concern appropriately, and then blamed Jiang Lan for being so careless. She should put personal safety first when going out.

Just when Jiang Lan felt the warmth of family affection because of Jiang's mother's few words, Jiang's mother knocked Jiang Lan back into the abyss with another stick.

She said: "Sorry, Jiang Lan, it's not that mom doesn't want to take care of you, it's just that my sister is going to take the high school entrance examination this year, and my uncle has to work, so mom really can't leave."

After Jiang Lan was silent for a moment, she asked again: "Medicine Is it enough? If not, mom can ask your uncle if I can lend you three thousand first, and you should make an emergency..."

"Borrow."

Jiang Lan still feels extremely ironic when thinking about the word "borrow".

He smiled and said "No," and hung up the phone.

During the period when he was hospitalized, if Lang Yu and Xiao Fei hadn't taken turns to visit him for a while, he wouldn't have known how he persisted.

Now that Jiang's mother was so straightforward and straight to the point, she wanted to borrow a million from Jiang Lan. While Jiang Lan felt angry, she even felt a little funny.

He took a deep breath to keep himself calm, and then said calmly: "Sorry, I just made an investment and don't have that much money."

Jiang Lan didn't know if Jiang's mother would still remember it after so many years. It was what she had said before, but he paused and said:

"How about I lend you three thousand first, so you can make an emergency call?"

As soon as he said this, before Jiang Mu could speak, someone on the phone called A middle-aged male voice came out, and said in an angry tone:

"Is this your good son? Three thousand yuan to send to the beggar?"

Jiang's mother covered the phone, and she didn't know what she said there. After a few seconds, , she asked Jiang Lan again: "Can you help mother think of a way? One million is not available, seven to eight hundred thousand, five to six million is also acceptable..."

If Jiang's mother borrowed money, It was because of illness or other force majeure. Jiang Lan would definitely take care of it. After all, what happened to Jiang's mother? When he was a child, Jiang's mother held her hand and accompanied him when he was growing up.

Even if all these family ties were exhausted many years later, Jiang Lan was still willing to remember the energy and love she had given to him when she was a child, and to fulfill her filial piety.

He couldn't do it by staying at the hospital bed in person. It was just money, and he didn't need it, so it wasn't a big deal.

But the reason why Jiang's mother is borrowing money now, without even thinking about it, she knows that Alex is closing the net.

In order to prevent Jiang's mother's family from being deceived into losing everything, Jiang Lan had already troubled Wen Zhiyan to take action. This was already the end of his benevolence.

He wanted Jiang's mother to have a good memory, and he wanted Du Tongyue to suffer a loss and understand that people in society are full of dangers.

But if Jiang Lan gave this money to Jiang's mother, then the cost of being deceived was too low. I'm afraid they would feel uncomfortable for a day or two. Looking back, they thought that the money belonged to Jiang Lan anyway. Even if he didn't pay it back, Jiang Lan would They won't call the police to arrest them, and then let it go.

How can there be such a good thing in the world?

So Jiang Lan spoke again: "I'm sorry, I really don't have it. You guys can think of other ways."

After saying that, he didn't wait for Jiang's mother to speak again, and said: "I have something else to do, so hang up first."

Hang up the phone Before, Jiang Lan heard his stepfather roaring on the other end of the phone:

"I didn't let you take care of him at first, but you still didn't want to. Do you see it now? A big star! You're such a white-eyed wolf!!!"

Jiang Lan Lan didn't know how Jiang's mother would respond to his stepfather's scolding. He pressed the hang-up button, turned over and got off Wen Zhiyan, and slumped beside Wen Zhiyan in a "tai" shape, without saying a word.

Wen Zhiyan sat up, looked at Jiang Lan, and praised Jiang's mother: "At least they are not really brainless. They also know that they can't sell the house or car first, but ask your cheap son to borrow it first."

Jiang Lan glanced Wen Zhiyan asked, "Are you talking human words?"

Wen Zhiyan's attitude was very normal: "Brother Lan, it's okay if you have a clear conscience about some things. There is no need to affect your mood for someone who is not worthy of it."

The topic has come to this point. Jiang Lan seemed to suddenly remember something. She turned her head and asked Wen Zhiyan: "Where is your mother? How is she?"

Wen Zhiyan said: "I sent her to retire."

Wen Zhiyan is twenty-eight this year. Wen's mother was still in her prime when she gave birth to Wen Zhiyan, but now she is just over half a century old, obviously far from the age to take care of herself in old age.

Jiang Lan felt that this "retirement care" must not be as simple as it sounds, so he asked: "Where did you go to provide for retirement?"

Sure enough, Wen Zhi said: "Songshan No. 7 Nursing Home."

Jiang Lan was speechless.

The Seventh Sanatorium in Songshan is a world-famous mental hospital 20,000 kilometers away from the imperial capital.

Surrounded by mountains and rivers, the scenery is infinitely beautiful.

While Jiang Lan lamented that Wen Zhiyan was so ruthless, he said to Wen Zhiyan: "Then you are quite filial and chose such a good place with beautiful mountains and clear waters."

After hearing this, Wen Zhiyan nodded naturally. He nodded and said, "After all, this is a pension. If nothing happens, we will be there for the next twenty or thirty years. The environment is very important and we can't be careless."

Jiang Lan still remembers the scene when he first met Wen's mother.

Elegant, beautiful, calm and ruthless.

He never imagined that a woman like that would spend the rest of her life in a mental hospital. He respected Wen Zhiyan's approach, but after a moment of silence, he asked Wen Zhiyan:

"Are you feeling guilty?"

Wen Zhiyan shook his head: "No, I don't have to send her there, she is really sick."

Jiang Lan didn't expect this, but he didn't care much about whether Wen's mother had any mental illness, so he asked again:

" What about your two brothers?"