After all, Wen Meng had already stopped breathing at that time.
He only said that something had happened to Wen Meng at school, which is why she ended up in the hospital.
Mrs. Wen's brows furrowed.
I used to think that this fake daughter of hers was well-behaved and sensible. I never expected that she could be so extravagant and wasteful
Going to the hospital was bad enough, but to come to the Holy Spirit Hospital!
Does she really have no self-awareness?
Out of concern for appearances, she did not immediately sever the mother-daughter relationship with her
Even on the very night Old Master Wen learned the truth, he did not spare a single thought for the bond between father and daughter
After returning to the room, she told Madam Wen to step in and drive this impostor out.
He would never raise someone else's child!
Having raised her for so many years, it can be said that I have done right by her.
It was still Madam Wen who forcefully persuaded Master Wen. Even for the sake of the family's reputation, they couldn't act immediately like this; otherwise, how would outsiders view the Wen family?
There has to be a buffer period, right?
And so, while buffering and buffering, a huge bill came in?!
The emperor star remained silent as they entered the Holy Spirit Hospital
No matter what big or small ailments you have, the money shredder is on!
Mrs. Wen regretted her initial decision; she had truly raised an ungrateful wretch who repaid kindness with betrayal and bit the hand that fed her!
However, no matter what, she would not pay for Wen Meng's hospital expenses
Wen Meng made her own ridiculous choice, so let her figure it out herself!
First of all, let me make it clear: Old Master Wen would never spend a single cent.
He had disliked Wen Meng for a long time.
Moreover, Huo Xiao, because of Wen Meng, had adopted such an aggressive attitude towards their entire family, even going so far as to hold a knife to their throats, their lives hanging by a thread
Master Wen, a relic of ancient feudalism who excelled at putting on airs, felt deeply humiliated.
His fondness for Wen Meng, he didn't know where it came from.
Mrs. Wen herself had indeed saved a bit of private money, but it was all meant to be part of Wen Xin's dowry, so that in the future she could marry into a good family
The amount of dowry cannot directly affect whether Wen Xin can catch a wealthy husband and marry into a rich family.
However, Wen Xin herself was ambitious and managed to climb up to the high branch of the Li family, the wealthiest in the country!
A truly unexpected delight!
In this way, the generous dowry would give her confidence and dignity.
Not to be looked down upon by her in-laws, thinking she was with their son for money.
Although the Wen family was not particularly wealthy, they cherished their daughter dearly and treated her with equal affection!
It seemed that when the two met the parents, Mrs. Li was already scrutinizing Wen Xin with a look of disdain.
However, Wen Xin, with extraordinary resolve, looked back at the past.
She truly is her daughter!
Madam Wen clapped her hands.
In the end, the elders of the Li family couldn't resist their only son's insistence; he would marry no one but Wen Xin!
Just like Old Master Wen back then.
The elders eventually nodded in agreement, consenting to this mismatched marriage.
Once the mind starts to wander, it can't be reined in.
Mrs. Wen's imagination progressed to the point where Wen Xin and Li Yuan were getting married, and she was considering which bridal shop to order the wedding dress from.
The more he thought about it, the more anxious he became.
I really wish Wen Xin could go choose her wedding dress tomorrow! And marry into the Li family the same day!
If, when she first received the call from the informant, Mrs. Wen might have had some concerns,
And now, all worries about Wen Meng have vanished into thin air.
Her dreams of a bright and happy future for her biological daughter, Wen Xin, were shattered to pieces.
She and her already impatient second son, Wen Gou, who didn't want to come, were on the same wavelength!
He also felt annoyed with himself for coming to visit Wen Meng today, agreeing that this was a futile act of feminine compassion.
Fine, since we're already here, let's just put an end to this mother-daughter relationship today.
Anyway, Wen Meng had already moved out.
Mrs. Wen's heart was completely free of guilt.
It's all because of money.
Even though I had made up my mind,
But she had lived most of her life, dealing with people and handling matters, and there was no way a little boy like Wen Gou, who didn't understand anything, could compare to her.
Moreover, Madam Wen had always been a person of deep thoughts; she harbored her grievances in her heart, yet her face remained impassive.
"Hello, could you tell me how to get to this place?"
She pinched her throat, speaking softly and kindly, as she inquired with the few elegant nurses at the station.
Being kind to others can be quite deceptive.
One does not strike a smiling face.
Seeing her being so polite, the nurse ignored the rude and arrogant teenage boy standing next to her.
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The nurse was stunned.
In the past, many people also came to ask for directions.
But the number usually includes floor information, and there's nothing like that in this number.
"This doesn't seem like a room in our hospital, does it?" was her first reaction.
"Hmm?" Madam Wen was taken aback.
That person clearly said it was Holy Spirit Hospital, no mistake.
Could it be a prank?
If Wen Meng's phone hadn't been unreachable, she would have called her directly and wouldn't have made this trip in vain.
"Please wait a moment, I'll ask."
With a meticulous work ethic, the nurse first calmed Mrs. Wen, then got up and left the nurse's station.
This string of numbers, though lacking floor information, seemed somewhat familiar.
To be on the safe side, it's best to ask the leader.
"Alright," Mrs. Wen nodded.
The first-floor lobby was bustling with activity, bathed in a vast expanse of cold white light. Transparent screens filled the space, exuding a sense of futuristic technology.
Especially the building materials, all of which are expensive metals, making the construction costs astronomical!
No wonder it's called the Holy Spirit Hospital; they really don't mind spending money.
Even if one doesn't come here for treatment, staying in such an environment would still bring joy to the heart.
The subtle scent of money lingered in the air, and Mrs. Wen could detect it immediately.
She was observing the comings and goings of the crowd; those who could come here for treatment were either rich or noble.
She didn't mind waiting; it wouldn't matter if she waited a little longer.
Ke Wen Gou was completely different; he had no leisure or interest in observing others.
"Shall we wait here?"
Wen Gou completely exploded, stomping his feet incessantly, his entire being extremely irritable.
"So annoying, when can we leave!?"
He caused quite a commotion again, and the remaining nurses at the station really wished they could assign him to a hyperactivity disorder department.
Originally, in such a situation, Madam Wen would most likely have comforted him with a few words.
But at this moment, she suddenly saw the figure of a man in the crowd.
"Stop arguing!" Mrs. Wen scolded.
She didn't turn her head even once; her eyes continuously followed the path of that man.
The man was very tall, standing out in the crowd like a crane among chickens. His body proportions were excellent, with broad shoulders, a narrow waist forming an inverted triangle, and undoubtedly well-defined muscles.
He wore a jacket, with a simple crew-neck T-shirt underneath.
The clothes looked quite ordinary, but it couldn't be helped; he was a natural clothes hanger.
This made the clothes look more pleasing to the eye
Looking more closely at his face, Mrs. Wen held her breath,
What a magnificent face!
Like a protagonist who walked out of a novel.
His facial features were sharply defined, as handsome as a character in a video game
Under his contrast, the faces of the people next to him seemed pixelated and blurred, completely indistinguishable.
Jiang Ling went straight to the VIP passage leading to the top floor.
Finally disappeared from sight.