She just didnât expect that Ding Xiulian was truly something.
Seeing Xinyan walk past the hospital room door, she ran to the entrance and said, "Hey, Mr. Han, youâve walked past. Itâs not good for someone your age to have such a bad memory."
As she said this, her husband, Hao Yuanfang, happened to be coming from the corridor and heard everything she said clearly.
Glancing at Xinyan ahead, his heart instantly alarmed: Itâs over.
He couldnât suppress his temper: "Ding Xiulian, what nonsense are you spouting again?"
Ding Xiulian, upon hearing this angry shout, turned her head and saw her husband hastily coming over: "I didnât say anything, just saw Mr. Han couldnât find the place, so I gave her a little reminder."
Xinyan looked at Hao Yuanfang with a half-smile, and then addressed Ding Xiulian, "Donât say I wasnât here for your son today. Even if I were, given what you just said to your son about me coming for the money, pretending to be noble, I wouldnât continue to help treat your son. I really donât care for those trifles of the Hao Family."
Hao Yuanfang was dumbfounded. He didnât know what had happened, but he knew all his previous efforts had become futile.
At this point, Xiao Sun from the Jiao Family, who was there to pick someone up, timely said, "Cousin Xinyan, Grandpa Jiaoâs room is ahead."
He Jinxuan also said to Hao Yuanfang, "My wife probably canât continue with your sonâs follow-up treatment. Mr. Hao, you should seek someone else. I really donât know where Mrs. Hao gets her confidence from?"
With that, he held Xinyanâs hand, saying, "There are always some self-righteous people. Darling, letâs not get mad. Letâs go, Grandpa Jiao must be getting anxious waiting."
With this one sentence, Ding Xiulian was essentially labeled, leaving Hao Yuanfang without even a chance to defend her. He pulled her into the room and slapped her, "What exactly did you do?"
Hao Xuejun heard the commotion and asked, "Dad, whatâs going on?"
Ding Xiulian, covering her face, looked utterly incredulous, "Hao Yuanfang, you hit me?"
Hao Yuanfang couldnât be bothered with her and went straight inside, "Xuejun, what exactly did your mom do before?"
Hao Xuejun, upon hearing the question, was initially a bit dazed, "Didnât do anything?"
But seeing his dadâs expression, and recalling the commotion outside earlier, his face also turned grim.
His hearing was partially affected due to his injury, and the noise outside was too much to hear clearly, but he wasnât stupid, "Did mom say something that Mr. Han heard?"
Hao Yuanfang was instantly a bit frantic, "What exactly did she say?"
Hao Xuejun felt a bit troubled. To relay exactly what was said could result in his dad actually hitting someone given his current state, but if he didnât say, they might as well forget about any future hope from Mr. Han.
In an instant, the room fell into a frightening silence.
But after silence comes an outburst. Hao Yuanfang shouted angrily, "Speak."
Hao Xuejun feared his dad might really hit someone later, "Mom didnât mean it, sheâs not one to filter her mouth for more than a day or two, Dad please donât get mad at her."
Hao Yuanfang gritted his teeth, "Stop covering up for her, just tell me already."
After taking a deep breath, Hao Xuejun said, "Mom saw Mr. Han downstairs earlier, then came in and told me she arrived here, but in her excitement, she said something she shouldnât have."
Hao Yuanfangâs patience finally ran out, "Stop beating around the bush, what exactly did she say to offend the person so deeply?"
Hao Xuejun bit the bullet, "Mom said Mr. Han was pretending to be noble and was only here for the money."
With these words, Hao Yuanfang lost even the urge to hit her, realizing all his previous efforts were wasted.