"Are we still getting a divorce?"
Her rough husband threatened her while gripping her waist. She had no choice but to beg for mercy, "No, we're not getting a divorce, we'r...
"I don't understand."
Pretending not to hear, Xing's mother got straight to the point: "My request isn't difficult. You stay here to take care of Xiao Jie, and once Xiao Jie recovers, you two can get married. That way, your uncle and I can go back to work, and you can finally become our daughter-in-law. It's a win-win situation for everyone, isn't it?"
"Impossible! You must be dreaming!"
Tian Xiaohui was a straightforward person. She glared at Xing's mother, her whole body filled with an unyielding determination.
Mrs. Xing's expression changed. "You'd better think this through. There are three of us in the ward right now. If you don't listen to me, you'll have to think about the consequences!"
Xing Yujie immediately said, "Mom, you do it..."
"Shut up!"
Before Xing Yujie could finish speaking, his mother glared at him sternly, her eyebrows raised, her eyes filled with anger at his lack of ambition.
"Xiao Jie, remember this, Mom is doing this all for your own good, don't ruin things!"
Xing Yujie had no way to express his feelings.
It's for his own good, and it's also for his own good.
She disagreed with his relationship with Tian Xiaohui before because it was for his own good, and now she's going against Tian Xiaohui's wishes and forcing her to stay in the hospital to take care of him, which is also for his own good!
It's all for his own good!
"Miss Xiaohui, have you thought it through?" Xing's mother looked at Tian Xiaohui, her words full of coercion.
Tian Xiaohui snorted coldly.
He slowly uttered three words: "You're dreaming."
"You!" Xing's mother was furious, staring intently at Tian Xiaohui. Suddenly, her eyes flashed with anger, and she gritted her teeth, "Then you have no choice!"
He raised the thermos in his hand.
Asada Koei threw it—