Luo Shuangshuang had always despised Jiang Fen from the bottom of her heart.
Only in Luo Ning's presence did Jiang Fen show a veneer of gentleness and virtue.
She didn't like this mother at all; whenever something happened, she'd act like a shrew, completely disregarding her image.
Hearing Luo Shuangshuang's impatient words, Jiang Fen finally stopped scolding and her tone softened, as she approached Luo Shuangshuang, "Mom is doing all this for you."
"That little bitch Gu Zhiqi hurt your hand. If it weren't for Dr. Ling being at the Jiang City Central Hospital by chance, your hand would have been ruined." As she spoke, Jiang Fen felt a wave of fright, "Your hand is meant for playing the piano; it mustn't be damaged because of that little bitch."
Luo Shuangshuang, listening to Jiang Fen's words, had a fleeting, venomous look in her eyes.
This grudge, she would surely avenge sooner or later.
The doctor who treated her last night was from Sea City.
