Lin Lanhe watched Lin Lanzhi's state and didn't even want to deal with her.
She had basically guessed why Lin Lanzhi had come looking for her.
Most likely, she was still infuriated by Ji Zhihan's marriage.
No one to share her grievances with.
After all, everything was her own doing; it was she who insisted on making Ji Zhihan marry Shen Feichi.
And now things had backfired.
She couldn't gain anyone's sympathy either.
"Sister," Lin Lanzhi couldn't help bursting into tears as soon as she looked at Lin Lanhe.
She felt like she was being driven mad by that little bitch Shen Feichi.
She had never been so humiliated in all her life.
Lin Lanhe was speechless.
At this moment, who wanted to cry more, who needed comfort more?!
Her son was still in the intensive care unit, his fate uncertain.
"Auntie Grandma, what's wrong with you?" It was Dick who proactively asked with concern, "Why are you crying? Did someone bully you?"
Looking at Dick, Lin Lanzhi forced the tears back.