"That's not your daughter's money. If they're willing to give it to you, your daughter can have money to spend. If they're not willing, what then?"

Everything you're saying now is based on your own assumptions and the belief that your daughter will get what she wants if she does what you say. The problem is, your daughter isn't a pawn, and the family of the person you've chosen for your blind date isn't stupid either.

Does she think she can control everyone's thoughts?

"What do you mean?" Wang Cuihua was a little unhappy. What did this mean? "You are Nie Ziqian's mother, of course you have to say that."

Wang Cuihua felt that Mo Yan was only saying that for her son's sake.

"If that's how you see it, then there's nothing I can do. Your daughter only has money if people are willing to give it to her; what will happen to her if they're not?"

And do you feel happy now?

Mo Yan changed direction.

“I’m unhappy. My husband is useless and his salary is always so low. My daughter is disobedient and insists on staying with my son. Now Yao Yao is like this. I think I just didn’t choose the right husband.”

How did you get married?

At this point, Wang Cuihua had something to say. She had a lot of grievances but didn't know who to talk to, and now this was her chance.

“My mom chose him, saying he had a secure job and that I could have an easier life. But it’s not easy at all. His family looks down on me because I’m from the countryside.”

They said they'd help me find a job, but it turned out to be incredibly tiring, and when I got home I still had to take care of their whole family.

Just as Wang Cuihua was about to continue speaking, she noticed Mo Yan looking at her with a particularly strange expression. "Why are you looking at me like that?"

"Let me think back to my own words. Your marriage was also chosen by your parents, and they thought you would be happy. Yet you've been complaining all along."

Wang Cuihua: "..."

Wang Cuihua then realized that Mo Yan was waiting for her here.

"I don't want to talk to you anymore, I'm going to see my daughter."

Wang Cuihua quickly got up and went to the room to check on Leng Yuanyao.

Mo Yan also took out her phone and registered at the hospital. Nie Ziqian then took Leng Yuanyao to see a psychologist.

When Wang Cuihua entered the room, she saw Nie Ziqian sitting on the edge of the bed, looking tenderly at Leng Yuanyao.

In fact, she had never seen such a look in her husband's eyes in her entire life.

What's the use? Feelings aren't something you can eat or drink; you'll need money for living expenses later.

Eating costs money, buying clothes costs money, education costs money, medical treatment costs money—it all costs money. Wouldn't it be better to find someone wealthy and have more money to spend?

Study hard, and then find a leisurely job with a salary. Isn't that good?

Isn't it good to be close to her?

She explained it to her in great detail, but why couldn't Yao Yao understand? Why didn't she understand her mother's heart?

She slowly walked towards her daughter.

At that moment, my daughter was lying on the bed, looking as if she were asleep.

She couldn't imagine what her daughter had looked like when she tried to commit suicide.

And the wounds on her hands were truly shocking.

She couldn't imagine why her daughter would want to commit suicide. Was it really that painful?

When Nie Ziqian saw her arrive, he quickly stood up and stepped aside. Leng Yuanyao held onto Nie Ziqian's hand tightly, and Nie Ziqian did not leave, but just stood there.

"Auntie, please have a seat."

Wang Cuihua sat down and looked at her daughter, tears streaming down her face. "Could you please go out first? I want to talk to her."

Nie Ziqian shook his head. "Auntie, I'm sorry, I want to stay with her."

Auntie, I sincerely apologize to you. I'm sorry for bringing Yaoyao to my house without your permission. It was immature of me, and I didn't think things through.

Nie Ziqian also realized the problem with what they were doing.

Actually, he had been listening the whole time and understood some of his aunt's concerns.

"Auntie, I know that I don't have a stable job right now, and you're worried that Yaoyao will suffer in the future."

I will definitely work hard. I dare not say how rich I will be in the future, but I will take good care of Yao Yao.

I learned to cook, I learned to do housework, and we lived a good life together.

"How about this, we're not in a rush to get married. Could you give us some time to see if I can really do it?"

Nie Ziqian thought that perhaps they shouldn't get married right away, but could wait until his work improved and his aunt was more accepting of him.

Wang Cuihua didn't think this was a good idea. If they stayed together and didn't get married, wouldn't her daughter be at a greater loss?

“I don’t want to discuss these things with you. I just want my daughter to get better, and I want her to come back with me.”

She needs to keep an eye on her daughter at all times to feel at ease.

Not long after, Leng Yuanyao woke up. Her first reaction upon seeing Wang Cuihua was fear.

She clung to Nie Ziqian in fear, her whole body trembling.

Mo Yan walked in and put a wireless earphone in her ear. The sound inside gradually calmed her down.

"Take her to the hospital and see a psychologist."