After rebirth, my wealthy ex-husband pushed me against the wall and kissed me

Thinking about how she had been alone in the past, and how Shen Cong hadn't even asked her why she hit someone, Shen Tingnuo cried out in grievance and collapse:

"Shen Cong, because of you, I became a wild child born by a mother but not raised by anyone. I did all the bad things because of you!"

"You have bad genes, it's inherited, you can't blame me!"

There was a faint cry in her voice, and only she knew it. She also knew exactly what words would quickly shut up her father and break his heart.

He was the one who first scolded her for having a mother but no one to raise her. At this moment, she was just protecting herself within a reasonable range.

If I were to live my life over again, I couldn't be a coward all my life.

Even if you can't beat your own father, you can still talk nonsense.

Sure enough, Shen Cong's eyes quickly turned red and he stared at Shen Tingnuo, unable to utter a word.

Finally, he seemed to be so angry that he squeezed out the words from between his teeth.

"Get lost, go back to your ward. If I see you causing trouble again, I'll break your legs!"

Shen Tingnuo picked up the crutch on the ground, straightened his back proudly, and limped away.

Shen Cong was so angry that he could only pat his chest hard to breathe to avoid fainting.

The earth-shattering friction between the father and daughter was so great that even their own son Shen Zhili was afraid of being implicated and hid aside. Even though the sisters Zhao Qingsi and Zhao Qingcha had a lot of lawsuits to file, they had to postpone them.

Shen Tingnuo returned to the ward and sat on the edge of the bed, feeling powerless. She had just finished a battle, one against four, and she was extremely tired.

The wound on the neck had opened again, and the warm blood had stained the white gauze and a large area of ​​clothes on the chest red, making it look eerie.

She seemed to feel no pain, her face was pale and wooden, like a beautiful lifeless doll.

Finally, it was Wang Lingling who came in to deliver medicine and discovered that Miss Shen's wound had split again. She let out a sharp explosion and rushed out immediately within three seconds of coming in.

In less than two minutes, three or four doctors rushed in to treat Shen Tingnuo's wound.

Shen Tingnuo sat still throughout the whole process, allowing several doctors to re-bandage his wound.

After treating the second split wound, the attending doctor was angry that the patient did not protect herself well. However, due to Miss Shen's identity, he could only scold Wang Lingling, the nurse, and even said that if the wound split for a third time, Wang Lingling would not be paid for this month. Only after Wang Lingling's repeated assurances did he finally send the patient away.

The ward became quiet. Wang Lingling closed the door to block the young nurse's prying eyes.

She turned her head to look at Miss Shen, who was still sitting on the bed in a daze. As the gossip queen of the hospital, she had already found out everything while the attending doctor was bandaging Shen Tingnuo's wound.

It was a one-on-four battle. Although we didn't lose, we didn't win either.

Feeling a little sorry for the helpless Miss Shen, Wang Lingling said cautiously, "Miss Shen, there are surveillance cameras in the hospital lobby. If you need it, I can go to the security room and make a copy for you."

She had watched the surveillance video and knew that it was those few people who started the fight first. Although they were killed by Miss Shen alone, it did not change the fact that they were the first to start the fight.

Shen Tingnuo, who had been sitting still, finally reacted. She stood up excitedly, "Yes, there are surveillance cameras in every corner of the hospital. I can show this to my father, and he..."

Thinking of Shen Cong's usual attitude of wanting to keep things peaceful, Shen Tingnuo paused and smiled mockingly.

"So what if there is evidence? Those who don't want to stand up for you will never stand up for you."

In her previous life, even if she found the video that showed that it was not her who caused Yun Yueni to fall off the mountain, her father still chose to let the sisters Zhao Qingcha and Zhao Qingsi apologize privately on the grounds of not wanting to affect the company, and this apology was made to Yun Yueni.

As for the grievances she suffered that year, no one cared.

Sitting back on the bed, Shen Tingnuo bent his knees and hugged himself tightly, burying his face in his knees in embarrassment.

Whether in the previous life or this life, no one will stand by her side, and no one will help her. She can only rely on herself.

In her previous life, in the second semester of her junior year, Zhao Qingcha broke the news that Yun Yuenni had fallen off a mountain. Her already terrible reputation plummeted, and she was followed by all kinds of bullying, cyber violence, etc. In the end, she had to drop out of school and marry Fu Xiuyan, starting a three-year marriage that was in name only...

Thinking that she would die alone and tragically in a small single room where no one would care about her in five years, Shen Tingnuo could no longer remain calm. In this life, she had to clear herself of the grievances as early as possible, finish college, and stay away from Fu Xiuyan.

After sorting out her thoughts, Shen Tingnuo felt less depressed. She looked up and met Wang Lingling's worried eyes, and she smiled.

"I'm fine, you can go out, you don't have to accompany me."

It's ironic that even her own father and brother don't have a caregiver to care about her.

Wang Lingling kindly reminded: "Ms. Shen, women should not hold back their anger. If you have any grievances, it is best to vent them on the spot. Don't hold it in. If you hold it in for too long, you will get hyperthyroidism, hyperplasia, stomach cancer and other emotional diseases. My mother held it in every day and eventually got stomach cancer."

They developed an affection for Miss Shen after eating her breakfast, lunch and dinner every day. Many of the young ladies envied her employer, who was beautiful and kind-hearted. Wang Lingling couldn't help but say a few more words.

"I understand. Thank you." Shen Tingnuo took these words to heart. She knew that keeping things to herself was very bad for one's health.

In her previous life, she often sulked because Fu Xiuyan didn't come home, and she developed breast hyperplasia. She cried out in pain every night, especially during the days when her aunt came to visit. It was even worse. It took nearly a year of treatment before she got better.

For the sake of breast health in this life, you should never keep holding a grudge any longer. It is best to speak out what you have to say right away.

I would rather let others suffer from breast hyperplasia than let myself suffer.

It was a one-on-four battle, and it seemed like no one had the upper hand, but in fact she still won.

In her previous life, she never touched Shen Zhili and Zhao Qingcha, but in this life, she beat them up, which was a huge improvement in any way.

After he had completely calmed down, Shen Tingnuo noticed a large bloodstain on his hospital gown. He was shocked and felt sorry for himself at the same time.

These are her essence and blood. No wonder she felt heavy-headed, anxious and very tired after returning to the ward. It turned out that she had lost too much blood.

Damn Shen Zhili and Shen Cong, father and son; damn Zhao Qingcha and Zhao Qingsi, sisters!

While silently cursing the four people, she unbuttoned her shirt. When she took off the blood-stained hospital gown and was about to put on another clean one, the tightly closed door suddenly opened without even a knock.

Faced with the sudden situation, Shen Tingnuo was stunned, holding the hospital gown that he had not yet had time to put on.

Fu Xiuyan raised his eyes with a slight anger, opened his mouth and just as he uttered the word "Shen", he was startled by the unexpected scene in front of him. In less than three seconds, he reacted, immediately retracted his foot that had just stepped into the ward, and slammed the door shut.

From the time he opened the door to the time he closed it, it took less than three seconds, like a gust of wind blowing by, or like an illusion created in a daze.