I'm Not So Poor That I Have to Sell Myself to Earn Money
Seeing that her mother was still in the emergency room, there was nothing she could do. She was worried about Mu Sheng and immediately grabbed her phone to call Zhou Wen.
She remembered that woman's phone number. Hopefully, she was still using it.
The other party picked up very quickly.
"Hello, who is it?"
His voice was full of vigor and tension.
Who else could it be?
Zhou Wen was always a capable and capable woman. In City H and Jia, who wouldn't give her some face?
It was said that more than half of the Su family's money was tied to this woman. Even Mu Bai had to be wary of her.
"Zhou Wen, my mother is lying in the hospital. Why did you come here to provoke her? No matter what, you're a good person with a status. Don't you feel embarrassed to go against us like this?"
Su Jin shouted angrily.
If that woman was in front of her, she would have pounced on her and bitten her.
How could she bully a terminally ill woman?