Chapter 871
Chapter 871
Chapter 871: Chapter 855: Come Out Chapter 871: Chapter 855: Come Out “Mm,” Tang Yuxin was quite satisfied with this regulation; necessary physical examinations were indeed needed.
Her children were subjected to them every year, as she had been conditioning their bodies since they were very young.
Even before they were born, she had cultivated good health for them.
If it were not for their grandmother causing their premature birth, their health could have been even better.
However, the good thing was that after several years of nurturing, she finally managed to foster it properly.
And that was why she would never forgive Sang Zhilan.
Because Sang nearly harmed Xiaobai, who was now so adorable and well-behaved, the lifeline of their entire family.
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She also dared not imagine if something had truly happened to Xiaobai back then, whether she would ever have children in this lifetime.
Children were her heartache in her previous life; she was in her thirties and passed away childless, which was why she so desperately longed for children.
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Therefore, she couldn’t forgive Sang Zhilan for the harm she caused her and her two children.
“What’re you thinking about?”
Gu Ning asked Tang Yuxin.
“Thinking about Sang Zhilan?”
Tang Yuxin turned around and leaned on Gu Ning’s shoulder, “Uncle Gu, I’m glad I met you; otherwise, there would be no Xiaobai.”
“Me too...”
Gu Ning stroked Tang Yuxin’s hair; he had waited for her for several years, and it was not in vain.
“Sit tight, we’ll be home soon,” Gu Ning said as he took a blanket for Tang Haxin to cover herself with.
Tang Yuxin took the blanket and draped it over herself.
In just a few minutes, she had already fallen asleep.
Gu Ning indeed understood her well.
She had just completed an extremely difficult surgery, and albeit such surgeries were not considered too challenging for her, they still required a high level of concentration.
Now that she had relaxed, she felt her eyes ache.
Quickly, she closed her eyes and took the opportunity to rest well.
Ren Ying, feeling a sharp gaze suddenly upon her, turned around to look more closely.
However, when she did, she found nothing amiss—Wu Bin was still walking behind Father Wu and Mother Wu, his head bowed, spiritless, though what he was really thinking remained a mystery.
Mother Wu continued to complain, blaming the Tang Family and eventually targeting Ren Ying as well, accusing her of having no skills to come up with such damaging schemes.
As a result, her grandson had an accident, and now Wu Liangliang’s fate was unknown.
The concern for their grandson had brought tears to the eyes of Father Wu and Mother Wu.
Ren Ying was also upset, but facing her in-laws, she dared not argue back.
The thing is, they had agreed to it, even came up with the plan themselves and carried it out with her.
How could it all become her fault now?
If she was guilty, then they were all accomplices.
She had hoped Wu Bin would speak up for her, since in the past, he had always mediated whenever there was a strain in the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law relationship.
But what was wrong with Wu Bin now?
Had he turned foolish from being locked up, or was he just too ashamed?
From beginning to end, he hadn’t uttered a word, nor had he lifted his head.
Was there gold on the ground, or was he checking whether his toes were poking out of his shoes?
Feeling aggrieved, Ren Ying found it impossible to calm down.
Being arrested was distressing enough, but now she had to face the accusations of Father Wu and Mother Wu.
She pulled a long face and followed behind in silence, like an extraneous bystander.
“Wu Bin,” she hurried over and took hold of Wu Bin’s sleeve.
“Let’s go see Liangliang first, shall we?
I’m really worried about him.”
She had thought that once she said this, Wu Bin would agree, and even Father Wu and Mother Wu would not object.
After all, to all of them, there was no one more important than Wu Liangliang, nobody who caused them more worry.
But this time she was mistaken.
Wu Bin, who always treated Liangliang like the apple of his eye, neither spoke nor lifted his head, as if he were a walking corpse.
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