A gentle, ferocious laugh came from the phone.

"You are shaking. Anyway, the Hua family is in decline now. It doesn't matter whether I am the eldest daughter of the Hua family or not.

As for you, if Wenqing knows that you are not her biological mother, she will probably ask the hospital to stop taking your medicine. "

Mrs. Wen suddenly clasped her phone.

The more seriously ill a person is, the more afraid they are of death, and she is no exception.

Although the rebellious girl Wenqing refused to save her son, she still cared about the relationship between mother and daughter and agreed to bear all her subsequent medical expenses.

With financial support, she can live for at least two more years.

It is really not appropriate to offend her at this time, let alone let her know that they are not biological mother and daughter.

After taking several deep breaths to suppress the anger rising in her chest, she gritted her teeth and threatened again:

"Even if my life experience can't threaten you, I can use other methods, such as...telling you about stealing your tender son."

Wen Wen laughed loudly, "Go ahead and tell me, if I don't have a good time, I won't let you have a good time, so let's just keep fighting."

"you……"

Mrs. Wen was so angry that her chest heaved violently, and her electrocardiogram kept ticking.

Before she could speak, Wen Wenwen continued: "Don't be excited, don't be excited.

We all need to live well so that we can be worthy of the dirty things we did back then. "

Mrs. Wen closed her eyes suddenly.

As the saying goes, those who are barefoot are not afraid of those who wear shoes. The poisonous woman Wen Qing is now a broken jar. She has made her anxious. She can drag everyone to the funeral.

die?

No, she hasn't given birth to a grandson yet. With this regret, she will never rest in peace until she dies.

It seemed that the path of threatening Wen Wen was not feasible for the time being, and she had to find another way.

"You bitch, you will be punished sooner or later..."

Before she could finish speaking, a beeping hang-up sound suddenly sounded from the phone, and the call was cut off by Wen Wenwen.

In a rage, she suddenly raised her phone and was about to throw it at the ground.

But she thought that if the kidnapper couldn't contact her, he would most likely kill her and silence her.

By then, she may not be able to save her son, future daughter-in-law, including her unborn grandson.

She can't be impulsive, let alone lose her sense of proportion.

'click'

There was a twisting sound on the doorknob, and the door to the ward was pushed open from the outside.

She subconsciously looked up and saw a young woman wearing a peaked cap walking in from outside.

It's...warmth!

Mrs. Wen seemed to have seen a savior. After pulling out the needle on the back of her hand, she lifted the quilt and turned over to the ground, staggering towards her.

"Qingqing, for the sake of my fellow mother, please save your eldest brother.

And your unborn nephew, otherwise they will die in the hands of the kidnappers. "

After saying that, she bent her knees and knelt directly on the ground. After hugging her warm legs tightly, she burst into tears.

The warm eyes are still cold, and there is no expression on his face.

No matter how much family affection hurt her, she would be indifferent.

This is not about revenge.

It's just indifference.

"Many times I wonder, are we mother and daughter? If so, why are you so mean to me?"

When Mrs. Wen heard this, her crying suddenly stopped.

She looked up at her daughter above her head, and as soon as she met her penetrating eyes, she immediately looked away.

"Why are you not my daughter anymore? I gave birth to you in my ten-month pregnancy and raised you with all the hardships. Do you still have any conscience and actually question me like this?"

The warmth caught the dodge on her face, and she quickly asked, "Did you give birth to a pair of twins and give one of them away?"

Mrs. Wen's face was full of astonishment, and she said angrily: "What are you talking nonsense about? I was pregnant with a single child, a single child."

Singleton?

So why would there be a child in this world whose genes are 95% similar to hers?

Wenqing slowly squatted down and looked directly at her.

"Are you sure you only gave birth to me?"

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