The Full-level Boss Took the Sick and Weak Script

It was the first time An Yunhuai experienced this feeling of being pampered since he was born.

Even though he is clear that this kind of "favor" also contains elements of compensation for him in the past 18 years.

But this kind of family affection is something he longed for and hadn't gotten in the past ten years.

An Yunhuai lowered his eyes, and then heard Su Nanzhi next to him say: "Huaihuai, our family is actually quite rich, I will go with you to get an extra card in a few days, and your pocket money will be paid in the future." Just transfer in through your card."

"No need," An Yunhuai subconsciously refused, "I usually don't have anything to spend money on, so I really don't need it."

Su Nanzhi picked a fresh grape from the tea table and threw it into her mouth. Auntie bought it this morning, washed it and put it here.

She said: "I didn't give you the pocket money. Our parents were afraid that they would have an accident and no one would be able to take care of me—and you, before you died, made a will and paid a certain amount of pocket money every month." Come here, I was the only one in the past, but now you have more, of course I have to make up for the pocket money."

An Yunhuai was speechless.

Pocket money from mom and dad.

When he was very young, he didn't have this concept, because he almost lived in the hospital at that time, and the dean's mother didn't dare to send him to an ordinary public school for fear that his illness would suddenly attack.

No school dared to accept him.

An Yunhuai only started the first grade at the age of ten. At that time, he was considered relatively tall, and he stood out from the crowd in the class.

He is even more out of tune with his classmates, and he doesn't like to talk. Before the third grade, he was in a state of isolation, and occasionally listened to the students around him sharing his pocket money.

He didn't.

No pocket money, no parents.

At that time, Dean Yu had already contacted an organization and got sponsorship. He had good grades and a big boss was willing to pay for his medical treatment, but he was still a very poor kid.

What's more, in school, isolation is not the same as campus bullying. No one bullies him, but everyone seems to be invisible to him, treating him as a transparent person, and they will discuss him behind his back.

Some of those parents heard that there was a child with a heart attack in the class. They were afraid that their child would be blackmailed if they fought with him, so they tried their best not to let their child play with him. He became a transparent person.

An Yunhuai didn't study in the second grade, didn't study in the fifth grade, skipped a grade to the sixth grade and was hospitalized after halfway through, and came back to take the junior high school exam, won the first place without any suspense, and went to a good junior high school.

In the three years of junior high school, he didn't follow the schedule completely. After the first semester of junior high school, he packed up his things and went to the third year of junior high school. After that, he took the senior high school entrance examination and entered Beijing No. 1 Middle School.

After the first year of high school, he had the title of "Anshen".

Others were amazed by his achievements and worshiped him for his speed in solving problems.

When An Yunhuai was reading at night, he also thought that this brain was probably the best thing his biological parents gave him.

It turned out to be more than that.

"The will that our parents made is actually like this," Su Nanzhi suddenly added, she said something that An Yunhuai didn't expect, "They divided the property into two parts, if we can find you, we will Each person inherits a share, if not, after 60 years, your share of property will be donated to the orphanage."