Li Siru let out a few bitter laughs. Who is really paying the price here?
The entire Li Family has beco so unfortunate!
"Sisi? ngru?" Zhou Mingyu muttered in a daze, her whole state was not very well.
"Mom, I’m here, I’m here!" Li Siru couldn’t help but burst into tears again.
In the past three years, she thought she would never cry again, but surprisingly, seeing her mother like this...
It’s truly laughable. She and her sisters are truly laughable, that for the sake of one man, they turned their ho into this.
Turning themselves into this!
"Mom, I will always be with you. I’ll always be here!" She held Zhou Mingyu’s hand tightly, and only then did Zhou Mingyu gradually calm down, as if falling asleep.
Li Minghui couldn’t help but speak after a while, "Your mom has beco like this, you’d better really manage to stay with her properly!"
"These things don’t need you to say. If you really realize she has beco like this, treat her better in the future! If you’re going to care, then care properly!"
"You..." Li Minghui was rendered speechless by her words.
When Mr. Li ca over with a cane, Li Siru stood up and said, "I will return to the Li Family to take over the business, but I’d trouble you to have the lawyer sell my current house and flower shop!"
"Alright, alright, alright!" Mr. Li was overjoyed.
Zhou Ju’an offered, "Let handle this matter!"
"That’s good. You have always helped at the tea house before, now that you’ve returned, and Sisi doesn’t understand, you can lend a hand more often. I can finally put down the weight in my heart!"
Mr. Li coughed a few tis, indeed looking much brighter.
Li Siru quickly moved back to the Li Family, and now everyone in the Li Family treated her with utmost respect, and she indeed was earnestly learning how to manage the tea house business.
Strangely, she always felt that the ti Lu Beiyao left, it surely wouldn’t end well, but even though she sold the house and flower shop, Lu Beiyao never appeared again.
"There are indeed quite a few bad debts at the tea house, but fortunately there’s no deficit. As long as we recover these debts and operate properly, with the tea house’s reputation, we’ll regain our forr glory." Zhou Ju’an said.
Li Siru nodded, "Because of the Lu Family’s connections, although the tea house hasn’t been properly managed in recent years, its prestige remains. But since I have divorced Lu Beiyao, I’m worried these debts may not be recoverable."
"In the past, the Li Family and the Lu Family didn’t have much relation, besides, you and Lu Beiyao parted peacefully. As long as the Lu Family doesn’t consider the Li Family an enemy, no one else will."
"Just worried..." Li Siru softly murmured, who knows if Lu Beiyao might stir up sothing when he’s unhappy?
"Second Miss, Madam has been sent to the hospital, Master wants you to hurry over!"
"What?!"
Zhou Mingyu has reached her late stage, and she’s been cared for by a private doctor at ho. Now being sent to the hospital indicates the condition has worsened.
Li Siru and Zhou Ju’an quickly rushed over, Zhou Mingyu was in the intensive care unit, and as soon as she arrived, she heard the doctor say, "The patient herself refused further chemotherapy. Without her cooperation, we can’t proceed!"
"What happened?" She rushed over to ask.
"You must be the Second Miss. Please change into disinfected clothing with the nurse to persuade your mother."
Each chemotherapy session is a painful torture for the patient, especially when knowing it can’t be cured, patients themselves might have the idea of giving up.
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