To avoid harassment from my brother-in-law, I got married to a wealthy man

Shen Youran came out from the stairwell only after Jiang Yizhou and Jiang Buhui returned to the ward.

Hao Yanan was beaten and hospitalized, so she came to see Hao Yanan. After all, she was kicked out of the Shen family and she must find a way out.

The status of the Hao family in Jiangcheng is like that of the Fu family in Beijing, so she still needs to have a good relationship with Hao Yanan.

Shen Youran didn't expect to see Jiang Yizhou, so she followed him to see, but she didn't expect to hear these!

Ling Peipei having a heart tumor is no small matter. If she gets hurt, she will die. Then...

She narrowed her eyes, and a hint of viciousness flashed across her eyes, but it was only a fleeting glimmer.

She carried the fruit back to Hao Yanan's ward and said softly, "Here it is, it's the freshest. I'll wash it for you to eat."

At the same time, Jiang's father and son also returned to the ward.

Jiang's mother had already guessed something and asked in a tearful voice, "Tell me the truth, father and son. Do I only have a few days left to live?"

"Mom, what are you talking about?" Jiang Yizhou frowned when he heard that.

Jiang Buhui was also very unhappy. "You keep saying unlucky things all day long. Your whole life is ruined by your mouth! Can't you say something nice?"

Mother Jiang shed a few tears. "The more you say this, the more I feel that I am right. Yizhou, Mom is scared, but Mom doesn't want to die yet."

Jiang Yizhou quickly held his mother's hand and patiently comforted her, "Mom, please stop imagining things, okay? It's just an old age disease. My dad still has thick blood and occasionally gets confused. Isn't this normal? Pei Shaoqing's grandmother also had breast cancer, but it's been more than ten years, isn't she still alive and well?"

“So I have cancer?”

Jiang Yizhou sighed, "Mom, after all I've said, you've heard cancer, right? Don't be suspicious, there's nothing wrong with you, it's still a heart problem. If you still don't believe me, can I call a doctor?"

What he said actually had some effect. Jiang's mother seemed to feel a little relieved and no longer as anxious as before.

There is no one who is not afraid of death. She is just in her early sixties and lives a life of luxury. Of course, she has not lived enough.

"But today I feel like I almost confessed. Yizhou, I'm going to tell you the truth. I really don't like Zhuang Yi anymore."

After much talk, Zhuang Yi was finally mentioned.

Jiang Yizhou's heart tightened and he forgot to breathe for several seconds. His mother needed to be coaxed, but he still wanted to tell the truth, "Mom, I'll tell you the truth, I only like Yiyi."

"You..." Jiang's mother was angry again and pointed at him, "Tell me, what kind of magic potion did that girl feed you?!"

Jiang Yizhou also asked, "What kind of magic potion did Shen Youran give you?"

Upon hearing this, Jiang's mother almost got so angry that she sat up from the bed. However, because she was too weak, she only raised her head for a moment before falling back onto the pillow.

Jiang Buhui immediately rebuked, "Yizhou, talk to your mother properly. Why do you contradict her every time she says something?"

Jiang Yizhou was silent, lowered his eyelids, pursed his lips, and his aura was very stiff.

Jiang's mother looked at him for a long while. "Mom is doing this for your own good. Yiyi is too stubborn and impulsive. Can you control her after you get married? Look, she has you under her thumb now. After you get married, won't you have to worship her?"

"You Ran is a steady, thoughtful child who knows how to care for others. The old saying that you should marry a virtuous woman is not without reason."

Jiang's mother kept nagging, her only purpose was to persuade Jiang Yizhou and Zhuang Yi to break up quickly.

She had objections to this marriage originally, and the recent series of unpleasant things made her more determined than ever.

She doesn't like Zhuang Yi, and she dislikes Zhuang Yi's mother even more. If the two families really become relatives, they will have fights in the future.

After talking for a long time, Jiang Yizhou didn't express his opinion. Jiang's mother couldn't help but get anxious, "Why don't you say something!"

Jiang Yizhou smiled bitterly, "You have already said it, what else do you want me to say? You want me to promise you now that I will break up with Zhuang Yi, let her abort the child, and have nothing to do with her from now on.

"But mom, are my marriage and love so unimportant? If I marry a woman I don't love, how can I be happy?

"You are my mother. I can listen to you and not marry Zhuang Yi, but I will not marry any other woman either. Are you satisfied with this answer?"

"You..." Jiang's mother suddenly raised her voice, her face full of anger: "Are you deliberately going against me?! I'm about to die, and you're still so angry with me, are you afraid that I won't die sooner!"

Jiang Yizhou stood up suddenly, "You are angry now and don't want to see me, I'm leaving first. Dad, you stay with my mom."

After saying these words, Jiang Yizhou immediately got up and walked away, not giving his mother a chance to stop him.

If they don't agree on the matter, there's no point in talking any more. If they continue talking, a war will break out between mother and son again.

As soon as he left, Jiang's mother immediately covered her chest with anger and said tremblingly: "I'm so angry, I'm so angry, my heart hurts every time it beats! He can't suffer this for me and make me angry!"

Jiang Buhui sighed deeply and said helplessly, "You too, you get anxious when you say something. Why do you have to separate him and Zhuang Yi? As a mother, can you bear to see our son marry someone he doesn't love and live a miserable life?"

Jiang's mother's eyes suddenly became extremely sharp, and her voice was also very sharp: "Jiang Buhui, you are now putting yourself in my shoes, right? I asked you to marry me and was forced to break up with that woman. You will hate me for the rest of your life, right?"

Jiang Buhui's old face tensed up instantly, "You are the one who is holding on to the past!"

Jiang's mother gritted her teeth and sneered, "Twenty-six years ago, if you hadn't been secretly with that bitch behind my back, would I have become like this now?"

"Can you please stop bringing up the past?! It was indeed my fault that year. I was drunk and did something wrong! But for you, I even changed my name, just to prove that I don't regret marrying you. I have been obedient to you all these years, and I have spent almost half of my life making up for my mistakes. What else do you want me to do?

"Ling Peipei, people are all made of flesh and blood. I have been sincere to you and I have no regrets."

After Jiang Buhui finished speaking, he leaned forward and buried his face between his hands. He was really tired.

Jiang's mother stopped talking.

What happened twenty-six years ago was like a thorn in her heart, hurting her at the slightest touch. Did he think she was willing to bring it up?

After a long silence, Jiang's mother said irritably, "Calling Yizhou must be another opportunity to find Zhuang Yi."

Jiang Buhui said "hmm", stood up and left the ward, but did not call Jiang Yizhou. Instead, he went outside the inpatient department and lit a cigarette.

Just at this moment, Meng Xue came back from shopping with Chen Chen in her arms and passed by Jiang Buhui.

When Jiang Buhui saw Meng Xue's face, he was stunned for a moment, then turned around abruptly. His brain seemed to have been electrocuted and he lost the ability to think.

Something flashed by, but he had no time to catch it. He just stared blankly at Meng Xue smiling and kissing the child in her arms.

"Chenchen is awesome. When Uncle Shen comes, remember to kiss him. Without Uncle Shen, there would be no mother and me, understand?"

The boy in his arms was pale and looked very thin. Although he couldn't speak, he could understand what was said and nodded seriously.

Meng Xue kissed her son again with relief, then carried him into the elevator.

It was not until the elevator door closed that Jiang Buhui withdrew his gaze stiffly.

He didn't know what he was looking at, but a ripple appeared in his heart, which spread rapidly with the wind, becoming denser and denser, and finally spreading to the entire surface of the water.

Could she... be that child?

He must be crazy. The child is dead, and she is dead too. How could he be here?

Perhaps his wife brought up what happened back then, which made him sad, and he mistook a strange girl for his daughter who should have been dead.