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Tossing and turning until well after midnight, Lin Jianguo and Zhao Hua finally returned from the hospital.
They had run all kinds of tests at the hospital but couldn't find out how Lin Anning had made it so that Lin Jianguo couldn't speak.
Fortunately, by now, Lin Jianguo was able to make a few sounds, which was better than being completely mute.
Zhao Hua reeked all over; after returning home, it took two tubs of water for her to start smelling better.
Trembling with cold, she returned to the room, wanting to crawl into bed to warm up.
But Lin Jianguo, with a look of disgust, wrapped himself tightly in the blanket and frowned.
"Still, stink! Go wash."
After kneeling down to Lin Anning and getting splashed with manure by Nie Wen, plus being dragged out until well after midnight and taking two cold baths, she wasn't even allowed to warm up in bed—Zhao Hua, who normally had a good temper, was now on the verge of anger.
