Song Wenchuan took a deep breath, pushed open the door, and entered.
The once-radiant and elegant lady was now completely unrecognizable. Her face was swollen and covered in spots. She had aged at least ten years. When she saw Song Wenchuan enter, she immediately called out something in a muffled voice.
Song Wenchuan closed the door and stood at the door, sizing up Zhou Manli from afar.
The aura from his body caused the atmosphere in the ward to gradually turn serious.
Zhou Manli vaguely sensed that something was wrong, and the joy in her eyes faded. She looked at Song Wenchuan in confusion.
“Mom, sometimes I really don’t understand how you could have been so mean to Yaoyao even when you didn’t know that she was not your daughter.”
When she heard the word, ‘Yaoyao’, Zhou Manli instantly seemed provoked and started screaming.
The nurse quickly rushed over, but Song Wenchuan stopped her.
He quietly watched as Zhou Manli went crazy and did not try to comfort her. When her voice became hoarse and she lost all her strength, she lay on the bed and panted heavily. Only then did he say, “Yaoyao saved my life. Before today, I had absolutely no clue.”
Zhou Manli snorted coldly and turned her face away.
Seeing how she was already like this, and still so against Song Yaoyao, Song Wenchuan found it even more laughable.
“Yaoyao is a miracle doctor. You don’t know how good her medical skills are, do you? It wasn’t an accident that she saved me back then. People who have been plagued with illnesses for many years have more or less reduced their symptoms or recovered thanks to her. There are even paralyzed patients like you. Under Yaoyao’s treatment, although they still can’t be compared to normal people, they can now move and go out in wheelchairs.”
“Ahhh! Then why won’t she help me?!”
Song Wenchuan looked at Zhou Manli’s awakened eyes and immediately knew what she was thinking.
“Don’t think about it. I won’t force her. Even if you lie in bed for the rest of your life, I’ll take good care of you and let you live out your old age safely.”
“Ahhh…”
Song Wenchuan still shook his head, “It’s ridiculous, isn’t it? If you weren’t so bad to Yaoyao, how could she abandon you with her personality? By the way, let me tell you another ridiculous thing. Up until now, I still find it hard to believe…”
Zhou Manli stared blankly at Song Wenchuan, her instincts telling her to run away.
But she was paralyzed, and could only lie on the bed, unable to go anywhere.
A few minutes later, the door of the ward opened and Song Wenchuan walked out.
He had just stepped out when a scream that sounded like laughter and tears rang out in the ward. It sounded like a crazy person.
Song Weiwei suddenly stood up. “That—”
She wanted to go in to check, but Song Wenchuan stopped her. “Let’s go. We’re going to have dinner.”
“But…”Song Weiwei hesitated, “Mom…” What was going on?
“It’s nothing. Let’s go.”
He dragged Song Weiwei away without any hesitation. The nurse quickly rushed into the ward. Since it was impossible to pacify her, she could only give Zhou Manli a sedative.
…
Song Yaoyao walked into the bedroom. The lights were bright inside, but Huo Yunque was nowhere to be seen.
However, the sound of running water came from the bathroom.
She rolled her eyes, giggled, and gently pushed the frosted door open, intending to scare Huo Yunque.
However, as soon as she appeared, a towel flew over and covered her head.
“Ah!”
In the next second, someone grabbed her wrist and easily dragged her into the bathroom.
Warm water splashed down from above her head.
Song Yaoyao was like a cat that was drenched, shrieking as she shrunk her neck to hide.
