Chapter 162 Orders

"There's nothing seriously wrong with my health, it just depends on fate."

But Zheng Mingyue knew in her heart that this was not a matter of fate.

It's clearly that the man who's the problem.

Her mind was buzzing.

just in case……

Does that kid do this kind of thing too?

In fact, Shen Cuifen was referring to Song Xiaomei.

In his previous life, that man was even more ruthless.

He appears docile, but his heart is as cruel as a snake.

He not only betrayed his marriage, but also deliberately reported Zheng Mingyue for reselling secondhand items, accusing her of speculation and profiteering.

He sent his mother-in-law to prison because of a personal grudge.

For three whole years, Zheng Mingyue suffered in prison.

It wasn't until the day she was released from prison that she realized disaster had already struck.

Song Lei was so angry that he suffered a cerebral hemorrhage and could not be saved.

Where is Song Xiaomei?

The mother and child she had painstakingly cared for for two years turned out to be her husband's mistress and illegitimate child.

The moment the truth was revealed, Song Xiaomei's world completely collapsed.

That very night, she stood on the balcony, closed her eyes, and jumped.

The son rushed back from out of town and saw that his home was destroyed and his family was dead. He went completely insane.

My mother died, my father died, my sister died...

This home turned into a tomb overnight.

He grabbed a kitchen knife and kicked open the man's door.

Then, he took the knife and ended his own life.

"That man is inhuman!"

Zheng Mingyue's face turned pale.

Anger and fear intertwined into a web, trapping her firmly.

Song Lei grabbed her hand.

"Mingyue! Calm down, don't scare me!"

Shen Cuifen felt sorry for him, but she knew better than anyone else what was going on.

In her past life, Zheng Mingyue died in the same way.

This time, she absolutely cannot let the tragedy repeat itself.

"Yeah! My dad's no better! He's been married to my mom for over twenty years, had five kids, and still keeps cheating on her!"

Shen Fuhua had no self-control and collapsed in a flash.

“My mom cried again and again, but what did he do? He didn’t even apologize, and then he went to find that vixen!”

Shen Cuifen rolled her eyes.

They dare to blurt out anything, they have no sense of propriety whatsoever.

However, Shen Fuhua deliberately lowered his voice, afraid that he might really scare Lu Jianguo to death.

Besides, the curtains over there are still hanging down, so the soundproofing is quite good.

Seeing this, Shen Cuifen breathed a slight sigh of relief.

She quietly raised her chin and gestured towards the hospital bed behind the curtain.

"Look, that's the child's father."

The two turned their heads at the same time, and then almost immediately turned their faces back to face.

"You mean... that wailing sound just now?"

Zheng Mingyue lowered her voice.

Shen Cuifen nodded slightly.

"So... who exactly is that woman who lent you the money?"

Zheng Mingyue's throat tightened.

She already had the answer in her heart, but she still couldn't help wanting to hear it for confirmation with her own ears.

Shen Cuifen suddenly raised an eyebrow, her eyes sharpening.

“That woman was a widow he was keeping on the side, and he’d been having an affair with her for years. As for that half-grown child? That’s my own flesh and blood. Isn’t that ridiculous? And now? My son calls that woman ‘Mom.’”

Zheng Mingyue and Song Lei exchanged a glance, their minds went blank, and they were completely stunned.

"Oh, Mingyue, don't worry!"

Shen Cuifen smiled and waved her hand.

"It's all in the past! I stopped crying a long time ago. Just treat it as a joke and move on."

"So...you hit him on the 'thing'?"

Zheng Mingyue finally couldn't hold back any longer and asked through gritted teeth.

Unexpectedly, upon hearing this, Shen Cuifen suddenly burst into laughter, bending over backwards.

"Where?! It's not my place to lay a hand on him! It was his other son who had a nightmare in his sleep and kicked him in his dream!"

As she spoke, she laughed so hard she slapped her thigh.

"Guess what? The kid had no idea what happened, and when he woke up he said he dreamed he kicked a monster!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, the old saying is so true, the wicked will be punished by the wicked, retribution is swift, they deserve it!"

"Why is his son's hand so crooked? It's one thing to kick him in the face, but why didn't he just kick him in the groin and end it all? Wouldn't it have been easier to just castrate him into a eunuch?"

Zheng Mingyue gritted her teeth, her fingers clenched tightly in anger.

Song Lei nudged her quietly and whispered a reminder.

"Keep your voice down, the child is still here! Don't say these things in front of the child."

Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, Shen Fuhua's eyes widened, and he stared straight at the three of them.

"Aunt Mingyue, what is a eunuch?"

He suddenly asked a loud question, his clear voice booming through the ward.

The moment those words were spoken, all three people in the room were stunned.

Suddenly, Shen Fuhua let out a loud fart.

He immediately jumped up with joy.

"Mom! I farted! I can eat now! My stomach is moving! I can really eat!"

Upon hearing her son's words, Shen Cuifen quickly got up to get the lunchbox.

The lunchbox was brought, but then she slapped her forehead.

Oh no, I forgot my spoon!

She looked down at her son, who was licking his lips with longing, and her heart softened.

I was thinking of just letting him drink directly from the lunchbox.

Just then, Zheng Mingyue smiled and took a spoon out of her bag and handed it over.

"Here, use this. Your brother Song used it for dinner a few days ago. I came back specifically to wash it three times and scald it with boiling water. It's very clean now."

Shen Cuifen was stunned, and her eyes suddenly felt hot.

"Thanks, Sister Mingyue."

She said in a low voice.

Zheng Mingyue smiled gently, then turned around and continued tidying up the things on the bedside table.

Shen Cuifen carefully helped her son sit up.

I picked up the lunchbox, scooped out a small spoonful of porridge, blew on it gently, and prepared to feed him spoonful by spoonful.

Unexpectedly, Shen Fuhua reached out and snatched the lunchbox away.

"Mom! I have hands, I can eat! I'm not a baby anymore!"

Shen Cuifen paused for a moment, her eyes flickering slightly.

She finally sighed and handed the spoon over.

He took the spoon, scooped up a spoonful of white porridge, and put it in his mouth.

As soon as he started chewing, his brows furrowed into a knot.

It has no taste; one sip and it's like drinking cold water.

His eyes darted furtively toward the bedside table.

There were several boxes of vegetables that hadn't been taken away yet.

Zheng Mingyue, sitting on the edge of the bed, couldn't help but burst out laughing when she saw this.

"Come, come, Auntie will ladle some pork rib soup for you!"

Upon hearing this, Shen Fuhua nodded his head vigorously, like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Thank you, Aunt Mingyue! It's not that I'm greedy, this porridge is so bland you could use it as a mirror!"

Shen Cuifen almost burst out laughing.

Your eyes are practically glued to the soup bowl, and you're still being stubborn.

Zheng Mingyue tore off a small piece of pork rib and gently placed it into the porridge.

I was worried that he had just had surgery and his stomach was weak, so eating too much would upset his stomach.

Shen Fuhua's eyes lit up when he saw it.

He held the bowl and slurped it down in one go.

They're just kids; they recover quickly.

After just one night's sleep, my energy and spirits are soaring like I've been injected with chicken blood.

As they were eating, Lu Zhongping pushed the door open and came in.

Hearing the noise, Shen Cuifen looked up and her smile instantly froze.

"Come out here, I have something to say to you."

His eyes swept over at me sideways.

After saying that, he turned and left.

Shen Cuifen curled her lip, her face full of disdain.

Who do you think you are?

Order me?

No way.

She didn't move at all, and turned around to continue chatting with Zheng Mingyue.

"Is this your son?"