Lady Shangguan shook her head.
From last night until now, no one from the Zhao Family has shown their face.
Hearing that, Shangguan Dehui's face was covered with a layer of anger.
Ni Cuihua took the water bottle from Lady Shangguan's hand, "Mom, I'll go fetch water, you go in and eat."
Lady Shangguan nodded.
They all went into the ward together.
Shangguan Furong was sitting at the head of the bed. Her pale face lacked any color. Zhao Zijun rushed over instantly, "Mom!"
"Zijun."
Zhao Ziqing stood by the side. She didn't like her mother.
Because her mother never took care of her or looked after her.
She liked her grandmother, her father, her brother, and Aunt Lin Fang.
"Mom, you are okay, right?" worry flickered in Zhao Zijun's eyes.
"Mom is okay," Shangguan Furong shook her head.
Shangguan Dehui sat on the sofa without saying a word.
Ni Yang set the thermos on the coffee table and scooped out a bowl of chicken soup for Shangguan Furong, "Auntie, drink soup."
