Mr. Yu, your wife has gone crazy after her rebirth.

She walked to the edge of the bed, took a soft tissue from the table, and carefully wiped the sweat from Su Lanjing's forehead.

"I really can't understand how someone could do such a thing. The child was born with a disability and died before he could even open his eyes to see the world. It's so sad. Now he can't even rest in peace. People who do such things as stealing are so hateful."

Jiang Youling's face was full of confusion. She muttered softly, "Who would do such a thing as stealing a dead fetus? Did the child's parents have some powerful enemy who would not even let go of their dead child? Such an enemy is really terrifying."

Jiang Youling’s words made Su Lanjing’s heart move.

enemy?

Su Lanjing's mind flashed with the image of Su Lanyi, who might be lurking in the shadows, and her heart was filled with confusion.

Could it be that Yiyi has been following me secretly, paying attention to my every move?

Jiang Youling secretly mocked Su Lanjing in her heart, admiring her dramatic expression. Her heart was filled with a sense of ironic pleasure.

"Ah! This child simply died with his eyes open. He can't even rest in peace after death. If the child's biological parents knew that his body was stolen, how painful it would be. Just imagine how desperate this kind of grief would be. I'm afraid they will have to spend the rest of their lives in nightmares. The person who stole the body should be cut into pieces!"

“Ah… wuwu…”

Su Lanjing let out a terrified moan from her throat, her eyes dilated instantly, and then tears welled up in her eyes. She couldn't control her emotions, and sobbed and cried softly.

Jiang Youling seemed to be startled by her sudden cry and asked in surprise, "Yiyi, what's wrong?"

Su Lanjing's eyes were wide open, her hands were shaking, and she felt a chill on her back.

"Is the wound hurting again? Do you want to call a nurse?" Jiang Youling knew very well that she was just frightened, but she still asked in a puzzled manner.

Su Lanjing suddenly yelled at her: "Jiang Youling, get out of here, get out."

Su Lanjing was not stupid. Jiang Youling was here deliberately and said such provocative words to her, a mother who had just lost her child, undoubtedly to annoy her.

She knew that this woman named Jiang didn't get along with her. She knew from the first time they met that she and her aura were not compatible. They were simply not the same kind of people.

Ah! I can't bear it, I'm going to collapse! Is this all you can bear? This is just the beginning. The pain I've suffered is not even one ten-thousandth of what you've suffered!

Jiang Youling raised the corner of her mouth in disdain, but when Zuo Chunmei's gaze swept over her, her sarcastic smile immediately turned into pretentious grievance.

"Yiyi, I understand your pain of losing your child, but you can't be angry with me even if you are in a bad mood. I came to see you out of kindness, but you told me to get lost."

"Besides, I didn't intend to tell you, but it was your Gu Yao who insisted on asking you about it. Now you are blaming me."

Jiang Youling became more and more excited as she spoke, and she couldn't help but let tears flow out of her eyes. She wiped her eyes and whispered with a look of being wronged, "I'm sorry, it's my fault. I shouldn't have said those words. Don't be angry, I'll leave now." As soon as she finished speaking, she quickly picked up her handbag and ran out of the ward.

Jiang Youling ran to the lobby on the first floor in one breath. Then she walked out of the hospital leisurely and ordered a cup of sago in a milk tea shop on the street to comfort her injured little heart.

Gu Yao stayed in the bathroom until Jiang Youling left, then he opened the door and walked out.

He glanced at Su Lanjing, who was crying silently on the hospital bed, and the gloom in his eyes deepened little by little.

Gu Yao did not comfort Su Lanjing. Instead, he chose to open the door of the ward and left alone.

Zuo Chunmei just saw the whole process of Su Lanjing getting angry at Jiang Youling, and couldn't help but sigh. She took out a stack of tissues and wanted to wipe the tears from Su Lanjing's face.

Su Lanjing turned her head to the white wall beside her, tears streaming down her face, sobbing.

Seeing Su Lanjing's tears and the way she kept wiping them, Zuo Chunmei threw the tissue into the trash can and stopped wiping.

"Yiyi, don't cry. She didn't say those words on purpose." Zuo Chunmei comforted the emotional Su Lanjing.

Originally no one had mentioned this matter, but it was because Gu Yao kept asking about it that people brought it up again. Therefore, Zuo Chunmei felt that it was not entirely Jiang Youling's fault.

Su Lanjing knew in her heart that Jiang Youling said those words on purpose, but she couldn't say it.

Wrong!

"I'm not mad at her." Su Lanjing wiped her tears and said, "I just thought of my child who died of fumes right after birth... wu... wu."

As he spoke, he started crying again.

Zuo Chunmei was silent. After all, this child was her grandson. It’s not that she didn’t feel sorry for him, but she probably felt more regretful.

"That woman named Yao Jing is so cruel. No matter how they quarreled, she shouldn't have harmed the child." Zuo Chunmei felt more and more regretful. She thought that if she had known that things would develop to this point, she should have taken action earlier and driven away the woman named Yao Jing.

Su Lanjing responded and then asked, "What are you going to do with Yao Jing?" Her tone was a little heavy, which made Zuo Chunmei feel distressed.

Zuo Chunmei said: "She must go to jail, the Gu family's grandson cannot die in vain.

When Su Lanjing heard this, the stone in her heart finally fell to the ground.

As long as Yao Jing can be sentenced to prison, the child's sacrifice will not be in vain, and it will be worthy of his own calculations.

★

There were continuous knocks on the door. Dr. Huang raised his head and said to the person outside the door calmly, "Come in."

As the knocking sound disappeared, the door hinge turned slightly, and a tall man in a black shirt and black trousers walked into the office calmly.

Doctor Huang narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at the man walking into the house under the sunlight. When the face of the visitor appeared clearly in front of him, Doctor Huang's heart suddenly tightened.

"Are you...Mr. Gu?" Although he tried to keep his voice calm, the panic in his eyes could not be completely concealed.

Gu Yao's eyes were fixed on Dr. Huang. Suddenly, he strode in again. The cold light in his eyes frightened Dr. Huang.

Gu Yao walked quickly to Dr. Huang and stared at his face.

Doctor Huang couldn't bear the pressure of Gu Yao's gaze and was about to ask something, but then Gu Yao quickly moved to his right side.

Gu Yao moved swiftly, grabbing the back of Dr. Huang's head with his fingers.

Then, Dr. Huang felt a cool touch on his throat.

He lowered his eyes and saw that Gu Yao was holding a sharp dagger.

In an instant, Dr. Huang's eyelids trembled violently, and tension and fear were intertwined on his face.