Yang Wanwan had a feeling that Pan Chongmin wanted to talk to her, so she obediently replied, "Uncle, I'm not a picky eater, I eat everything."

"Alright, then Uncle will cook the dishes he's good at."

"I'll go to the kitchen to help you."

"No need, Uncle will be there soon. You can wait for Xingzhou here."

Yang Wanwan stood still.

Pan Chongmin sighed: "Xingzhou just said that they bribed someone to take him away, and I am not without suspicion. However, your aunt's mental state has been poor these past few years, Xunxun is still young, and the old man has completely favored her. I have to face their threats alone, so there's really not much I can do. Now that Xingzhou and you are here, I feel at ease about your aunt and Xunxun."

Yang Wanwan asked warily, "Uncle, what are you going to do?"

"Hehehe, it's nothing. Uncle's just feeling sentimental. Wanwan, you just wait here, Xingzhou will be here soon. You two are a match made in heaven, your aunt will be so happy if you get married soon. And Xunxun, I wonder what her future boyfriend will be like..."

Yang Wanwan listened to Pan Chongmin talking to himself and went into the kitchen.

Standing there, Yang Wanwan pondered Pan Chongmin's words, a bad premonition rising in her heart.

Just then, the phone rang. Yang Wanwan was alone in the living room. She hesitated for a moment before answering it.

He immediately launched into a tirade of insults from Old Master Pan: "Are you all dead? Why didn't any of you come to the hospital!"

Without thinking, Yang Wanwan hung up the phone and then unplugged the phone line.

Pan Chongmin came over from the kitchen and saw Yang Wanwan standing by the telephone as if nothing had happened. Without asking a single question, he turned around and went back to the kitchen.

Pan Chongmin's cooking skills are truly excellent. Without the noise of the phone, everyone enjoyed a delicious and satisfying lunch.

In the afternoon, Yang Wanwan and Pan Xunxun accompanied Yan Xiaoqin to sunbathe in the garden. Yan Xiaoqin liked Yang Wanwan very much and always listened quietly to Yang Wanwan and Pan Xunxun talking.

In the evening, Pan Jinyuan and his sister unexpectedly returned by car, conveying their grandfather's message that Pan Xingzhou and his sister should go to the hospital to take care of Park Qian'er.

Pan Chongmin intervened and sent the two men back.

Without interference from others, Pan Chongmin's family and Yang Wanwan spent a peaceful day.

The next day, Grandpa Pan called again. This time, Pan Xingzhou answered the phone and agreed to go to the hospital after breakfast.

Upon arriving at the hospital, Old Master Pan erupted in fury: "Do any of you even understand filial piety? You, Pan Xingzhou, don't think you're so great just because you're some damn professor now. You don't even earn as much as a sweet potato seller. What's there to be so smug about? You can't even take care of your own grandmother. What kind of person are you? From yesterday until now, it's your second uncle's family taking care of your grandmother! Look at how much they care for her, and you should learn from them! All you do is tinker with useless stuff in the lab. What can you possibly accomplish?!"

Jin Yuanyuan and Pan Chongxin stood by the hospital bed. Park Qian'er lay on the bed with her leg in a cast, but the pain had not lessened. She groaned and looked much more haggard.

A nurse and a doctor are busy at the bedside.

Jin Yuanyuan wiped her eyes, put down her bowl of porridge, and sighed, "Xingzhou, it's not that I'm criticizing you two as your aunt, but you're both so irresponsible. Grandma is so sick, and you haven't even come to visit her. You only care about some wild girl from who-knows-where, neglecting your own grandmother. Tell me, if this gets back to your school, Xingzhou, what will your superiors think? What will your classmates and teachers think, Xunxun?"

Upon hearing these words, the doctor and nurses looked at Pan Xingzhou in surprise.

Pan Xingzhou stared coldly at Jin Yuanyuan, his icy gaze undisguised. "Who are you calling a wild girl?"

Jin Yuanyuan then thought of the question Pan Xingzhou had asked Grandpa Pan yesterday, "Who are you calling a crazy woman?"

For some reason, a chill ran through Jin Yuanyuan's heart. However, thinking of what Pan Chongxin had said last night, Jin Yuanyuan glanced at Pan Xingzhou disdainfully. He was just a lousy professor; what was there to be afraid of?

"Xingzhou, I'm your elder, and I'm only saying this for your own good..."

Pan Xingzhou stared at Jin Yuanyuan, his tone slow but cold as he repeated, "Answer my question! Speak!"

Jin Yuanyuan choked, and in his anger, Grandpa Pan grabbed something from the table next to him and threw it at Pan Xingzhou. But for some reason, the thing flew out and hit something, then veered off course and "smack" hit Jin Yuanyuan's face.

Immediately, Jin Yuanyuan knelt down with a "crack," and then she felt something step on her ankle with a "smack."

"ah……"

The screams that Park Qian'er had made yesterday echoed again in the ward.

Seeing Jin Yuanyuan writhing on the ground in pain, Yang Wanwan was furious.

She didn't mean to be so rude, but Grandpa Pan and Jin Yuanyuan's words made Yang Wanwan unable to help but get angry.

It wasn't because Jin Yuanyuan called herself a wild girl, but because of their suppression of Pan Xingzhou.

Over the years, Yang Wanwan has come to know that although Pan Xingzhou is no longer the little boy who couldn't speak, he is still not very good at expressing himself.

Especially when arguing with others, it was cruel to ask him to say a lot of things in one breath. The shadow of his childhood had a lifelong impact on him.

After such a long speech from Grandpa Pan and Jin Yuanyuan, it was impossible for Pan Xingzhou to retort.

Taking advantage of the crowd and the chaos, Grandpa Pan also knelt down on the ground with a "click," kneeling like a turtle, perfectly sacrificing his two front teeth.

"Waaaaah..."

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