Shen Lingyu looked indifferently at everything in front of her, watching Zhou Mei perform like a clown, and suddenly found it very amusing.
It turns out everyone has different motives, and watching with such a cold eye, itās actually so ugly.
The ridiculous thing is, just now she was also so ugly, performing like a clown.
In the end, she got a slap in the face that echoed loudly; even now she could still feel her face red and swollen, and it hurt terribly.
"Iāll send you off," Yang Yunfeng said to the somewhat dazed Shen Lingyu.
Yet, Shen Lingyu pretended not to hear and apathetically left slowly.
Everything in the ward, Zhou Meiās voice suddenly disappeared, and everything quieted down.
"Are you just giving up like this?" Yang Yunfeng followed behind her, hands in pockets, and asked.
Shen Lingyu turned and looked at him, "What else should I do?"
Yang Yunhai never had her in his heart. Initially, she thought of taking a circuitous route, trying to start with Wang Shuyun or Zheng Xiangjun, but now it seems impossible.
Who knows what kind of spell Gu Lingling cast on these people; the whole family treats her like a treasure.
"Maybe you should consider me," Yang Yunfeng said with a faint smile, "Honestly, Iām much easier to handle than him, and you know my feelings for you."
Yes, ever since they were young, this Yang Yunfeng would always follow behind her, proclaiming he wanted to marry her.
Itās just that she always thought about Yang Yunhai and treated him as a little brother.
"Itās impossible for us." Shen Lingyu shook her head.
"How do you know if you donāt try?" Yang Yunfeng smiled, stepped forward, and wrapped his scarf around her neck, hands covering her face red from the cold (though it was actually red from being slapped).
"I can also be your support," Yang Yunfeng said, "Moreover, by marrying me, you wonāt lose anything and will gain many benefits."
Shen Lingyu shook her head again.
She had always treated Yang Yunfeng as a little brother, how could she marry him?
"Let me take you home," Yang Yunfeng smiled, but didnāt say anything more.
As for what heās thinking, no one knows.
Inside the ward, Zhou Mei didnāt realize her son already left, and the more Wang Shuyun prevented her from seeing Yang Yunhai, the more she felt something fishy was going on.
Supposedly there would be a major change in March, could it be that Wang Shuyun was plotting something?
"After all, Iām his aunt. Now that Yunhai is awake, I must check on him," Zhou Mei was more determined in her plan.
Mr. Yangās bias had no bounds, and if she, as a mother, didnāt fight for her Yunfeng, the Yang Family wouldnāt have a place for them.
"Since my sister-in-law is so enthusiastic, Iāll take you to see him," Wang Shuyun said with a smile, "Itāll be good to let him know how much his aunt cares."
Zhou Mei forced a smile, but still stood up, waiting for Wang Shuyun to take her there.
Zheng Xiangjun shook her head.
Zhou Meiās intentions were all written on her face.
She felt even more disdain for Mr. Yang; a lifelong old revolutionary who never failed against cunning and treacherous enemies, but fell in the scheming of women.
A pity on a lifetime of wisdom.
In the hospital bed, Yang Yunhai was also trying to drive people away, "If thereās nothing else, hurry up and leave. Thereās no need to come in the future."
Liu Qing pouted.
How could that be?
"Fine, I wonāt disturb your rest. Iāll come back tomorrow to check on you."
Gu Lingling, "..."
Yang Yunhai, "..."
"Alright, also bring some of your houseās buns and tofu pudding next time; last time it was very tasty," Gu Lingling said.
Liu Qing, "..."
This little rascal, she only came to bring her food?