ble. Gu Chi's wheelchair stopped behind her, picked up the electric hair dryer, and started blowing her hair.Su Keqin sat stiffly in the chair, feeling the hot wind blowing over her head, and Gu Chi's...Yang Guilan's words were clearly directed at Qin Yuchun upstairs, however, Qin Yuchun didn't know if she was not home or simply didn't want to pay attention to her mother's endless drama. Yang Guilan made a fuss downstairs for a long time and showed no intention of coming down to see what was going on.

Just then, a tall young man with a worried expression pushed his way out of the crowd.

He quickly ran to Yang Guilan's side, helped her up from the ground where she was sobbing uncontrollably, and choked out words while wiping away tears.

"Mom, you should get up! Let's go home. Your sister probably doesn't want to see us anymore. You're getting older, and if you keep this up, what if something happens to you I don't know what I would do! Listen to me, let's just go home!"

This suddenly appearing young man looked rather handsome, but Xu Zui凝, such a seasoned TCM doctor, just glanced at him from afar through the crowd. She could tell from his somewhat dark eye sockets and sallow complexion on both sides of his face that this man was probably a long-time drinker, smoker, and even possibly an addict.

Therefore, although he had originally possessed a striking countenance, at such a young age, his face was haggard and worn, bearing the heavy toll of his physical depletion.

As soon as Yang Gui-lan saw clearly the young man who had come to help her, she cried out even louder, with a truly heart-wrenching wail.

Yang Gui Lan cried and hugged the man tightly, sobbing with tears and snot.

"My son, my darling son! Your heartless sister won't even see us now! You tell me, how did our poor mother and son end up like this How could I have such a ungrateful daughter I toiled day and night, changing diapers and wiping her bottom, raising her with all my love, but she turned out to be a heartless wretch."

"Now that she's successful, she won't even agree to meet her own mother and brother! It breaks my heart!"

After simply listening to the conversation between Yang Guilan and that man, Xu Zui'ning knew that this suddenly appearing young man was Qin Yuchun's brother who owed a lot of gambling debts.

Qin Yuchun's brother, Qin Mingdong, was also very cooperative with his mother's acting and burst into tears, sobbing.

"Mom, my sister isn't like that! Don't say things like that about her. I believe my sister, she must have been delayed by something, or she has some hardship, she definitely didn't disappear on purpose! She…"

However, before Qin Mingdong could finish his words, Yang Guilan interrupted him, crying.

"What excuse could she possibly have I think she's just being deliberate! Look at this high-end apartment complex she lives in, it costs tens of thousands per square meter! And look at the clothes she wears and the bags she carries. I heard from someone that any one of them is worth thousands."

"She lives so comfortably and freely, why can't she help us, just a little"

Qin Mingdong and Yang Guilan are obviously two people, one playing the white face and the other the red face, putting on a show for the reporters' cameras!

Those reporters didn't care about anything else! The moment Qin Mingdong, the brother of Qin Yuchun, appeared, they knew there was a big story to report and excitedly snapped pictures with their cameras.

After Qin Mingdong feigned concern and consoled his mother for a while, he quietly withdrew from the crowd. The cameras then focused on Yang Guilan alone.

Qin Mingdong himself was very clear in his heart that it wasn't reasonable for him, as a brother, to handle this matter of money.

But Yang Guilan is Qin Yu'chun's mother! It's only natural for a mother to ask her daughter for money to support her, no one can say otherwise.

So Qin Mingdong had already made up his mind. He was just appearing briefly to add fuel to the fire, the main event would still be his mother Yang Gui Lan's.

After slipping out of the crowd, Qin Mingdong didn't leave. He looked around, then quickly walked towards a reporter at the back of the crowd who was taking pictures frantically of Yang Guilan with a camera.

It was obvious that Qin Mingdong knew the reporter. He walked over without any greetings and directly asked.

"How are those news articles you posted online doing How many people are still watching that video"

The reporter was happily taking pictures with her camera! Hearing Qin Mingdong speaking to her, she reluctantly put down the camera in her hand and replied.

"Just relax, I was the first person online to start your mom's livestream. Now there are millions of viewers online and the click-through rate is incredibly high. This news has definitely gone viral!"

Xu Zui'ning stood quietly to the side, listening to Qin Mingdong's conversation with the reporter. She immediately realized that the reporter talking to Qin Mingdong was the paparazzi king who had first published Yang Guilan's video online.

Qin Mingdong heard the paparazzi king's words and nodded in satisfaction, a sneer playing at the corner of his mouth.

"Great! Just keep streaming, remember to make my mom look as bad as possible in the video! Then this livestream will get tons of clicks, and I can give you even more private information about Qin Yu pure!"

The paparazzi king, upon hearing Qin Mingdong's words, hesitated for a moment, a glimmer of uncertainty flashing in his eyes.

"I'm fine now, anyway the more I livestream, the higher my popularity and attention rate will be online. But I see your mother..."

The paparazzi king glanced back at Yang Guilan who was sitting on the ground crying and making a scene.

After all that commotion, her voice had started to become hoarse, and her cries slowly grew softer.

Although Yang GuiLan was a strong, rural woman, her age had caught up with her. Such loud crying and commotion took a toll on her energy.

She now had a slightly pale complexion, and it was clear she couldn't hold on for much longer.

The paparazzi king looked at the situation with a hint of pity, his brows furrowing involuntarily.

"At this rate, your mother's health won't hold up. "

Although the paparazzi king makes a living by exposing celebrity secrets, he has a conscience. Besides, he knows about Yang Guilan's health issues and feels responsible for her well-being. That's why he can't help but advise Qin Mingdong at this moment.

But he didn't expect that Qin Mingdong, upon hearing his words, waved his hand nonchalantly.

"It's fine! That's not the point, the important thing today is to get my little sister to give me the money!"

Xu Zui'ning heard Qin Mingdong's words and let out a cold snort.

This is the precious son that Yang GuiLan, that woman, held in the palm of her hand! He doesn't care about his mother's life or death at all, only money!

Xu Zui Ning looked at Qin Ming Dong and found him even more disgusting. She glanced at Yang Gui Lan, only to see her face pale and her cries much weaker. Her eyes flashed, and she had an idea in mind.

Xu Zui'ning quickly walked toward Yang Guilan who was sitting on the ground.

"Oh heavens, why can't you show some mercy to this old woman! I just want to see my daughter once, is that so difficult Someone please help me!"

Yang Guilan was crying quite dramatically when a petite girl suddenly squeezed out from the throng of reporters surrounding her and quickly walked up to her side.

Yang Gui Lan looked up and saw a hideous face before her, but she didn't jump up in fright.

"How is it you again, you little wretch"lightly. 。She should be having fun, right Since she finds it interesting, he doesn't mind playing with her. 。My wife, she is indeed very kind and simple. 。"Looking at this, Gu Chi opened his mouth slo...