Chapter 81 I want to sever ties with you

Song Zhan was frantic. He stumbled and fell every few steps he took, leaning on his crutch, until he finally reached Shen Wanjun.

"Wife, wife, how can I live without you?"

Shen Wanjun winked at him discreetly, trying not to scare the rough man.

Song Zhan squeezed her hand to indicate that he was already in character.

In just a moment, he understood what Shen Wanjun meant.

It's just extortion; anyone can do that.

Grandma Cui can do it, and so can his wife.

To deal with such deadbeats, you have to fight fire with fire.

Shen Wanjun is usually very careful when walking and sleeping. Knowing that Old Lady Cui is not a good person, how could she let her touch her body?

She wouldn't risk her life unless she was faking it.

Song Juan also realized what was happening and threw herself at Shen Wanjun, wailing, "Sister-in-law, sister-in-law, please don't be hurt!"

He turned to Old Madam Cui and said fiercely, "This is the only heir of our Song family. How could you be so vicious?"

Huang Ya rushed to Shen Wanjun, felt her pulse, and looked into her eyes.

He immediately shouted, "Oh no! The baby is probably going to die!"

Upon hearing this, everyone sighed in dismay.

This is Song Zhan's only child. If he can't save him, the Song family line will end!

This would be a devastating blow to a disabled person.

"Quickly, get him to the hospital," Huang Ya instructed methodically.

Song Juan grabbed Old Lady Cui and said, "None of you are going to escape."

When Shen Wanjun was taken into the operating room, Grandma Cui, the three maids, and Old Liu were all terrified.

Grandma Cui explained again and again: "I didn't push her, I really didn't push her, she fell on her own."

But no one believed it; everyone saw Shen Wanjun walk up to her and suddenly fall.

Given Old Mrs. Cui's personality, she is absolutely capable of doing such a thing.

Shen Wanjun had a good reputation in the compound, and everyone believed that she wouldn't extort money from people for no reason.

After all, no woman would joke about her own child.

"Mom, can't you just stay home quietly? Why do you have to come out and cause trouble for me?"

Old Liu held his head in his hands, his hair turning several strands white from worry.

If Song Zhan's child is really gone, then his mother is a murderer.

He didn't know how his superiors would deal with her.

But he knew he could forget about getting the job as a cook.

Dang Xianghong already knew that Shen Wanjun was faking it, but she didn't intend to let Old Lady Cui off the hook.

In the hospital corridor, she pointed at Old Lady Cui's nose and cursed, "You're not even human! You heartlessly murdered someone's unborn child for a few pieces of honeycomb briquettes!"

"If Comrade Shen dies along with his unborn child, you can expect to be shot."

"You old hag, I'd be angry enough to shoot you 800 times over."

Zhou Lan wanted to step forward and dissuade Dang Xianghong, telling her that as a military wife, she should be careful with her words and not act like a shrew.

Hao Mei stopped her and shook her head.

She wanted to curse, but as the political commissar, she had to be strict with herself.

Dang Xianghong uttered the words she wanted to say, and she wished she could say more.

Old Mrs. Cui couldn't stand everyone criticizing her, so she slapped San Yatou a few times.

"It's all your fault! Why did you have to run around asking for honeycomb briquettes when you're so bored?"

"If anything happens to Comrade Shen, we'll send you to be his goddaughters."

"Even if Battalion Commander Song beats you to death, I won't care."

Song Juan was so angry she wanted to fight her, but Hao Mei held her back.

Song Juan: "You old hag, you're still eyeing my brother and sister-in-law, you shameless old hag."

She could actually say something like giving away her own granddaughter.

Giving it to your brother and sister-in-law to be beaten and scolded at will—what else could this be but an inhuman insult?

She killed someone else's child and still wanted that person to raise her grandson. Old Mrs. Cui is vicious.

Although Song Juan knew that Shen Wanjun was alright, Old Lady Cui's words still made her furious.

I wish I could bite this old geezer to death on the spot.

"Mom, say less." Old Liu threatened Old Lady Cui with his eyes.

He lowered his voice and said, "If anything happens to Battalion Commander Song's child, I won't take responsibility for you."

Grandma Cui's eyes widened. This was the son she had raised with such difficulty, changing his diapers and diapers?

He not only failed to show her filial piety, but now he's completely ignoring her.

That won't do.

"My son, a person can't be without conscience!" Old Mrs. Cui said emotionally.

"I'm your mother. You're going to abandon me now that something's happened to you? Aren't you afraid your father will come crawling up from the ground to settle the score with you?"

Old Liu: "Don't get involved in feudal superstitions, I don't believe in that stuff."

He raised his voice and said, "Mom, you have to pay for the sins you've committed. I'm cutting ties with you."

Seeing the third girl, he added, "You will not be my daughters anymore."

"Dad, Dad, you can't abandon us!" the third daughter cried.

The corridor was in chaos, and Dang Xianghong and Song Juan blocked the group in the stairwell.

"No one is allowed to leave, and no one is allowed to sever ties." Dang Xianghong clasped his hands in a fist salute as he looked at the group.

Song Juan said fiercely, "You can all just wait to get shot together."

Old Liu felt extremely wronged; this had nothing to do with him, he was the victim.

He wanted to leave, saying, "If you want to pay with your life, go find my mother. I didn't push her."

Hao Mei stopped him: "You just wait here."

If Shen Wanjun really gets into trouble, Lao Liu will face criminal penalties.

Even if she's not in a bad situation, Lao Liu will still be called in for a talk.

It was his daughter who went and made a scene demanding honeycomb briquettes, and it was his mother who pushed him. Old Liu shouldn't think he can escape unscathed.

In the operating room.

Huang Ya ordered a bunch of supplements for Shen Wanjun, saying, "Take these when you get back."

Shen Wanjun: "This is too much."

That's a huge bag; it'll take her forever to finish eating it.

"I'm fine with just eating." Shen Wanjun turned to look at Song Zhan: "I love my husband's cooking."

Song Zhanping is usually easy to talk to, but today, no matter how much Shen Wanjun tried to signal to him, he was different.

When I tried to get him to speak on my behalf, he just pretended not to see me.

"Dr. Huang is definitely giving you this because he wants what's best for you."

Huang Ya said, "It's fine if you don't want to eat it, but you have to take it back."

The three looked at each other and quickly understood what the other was thinking.

Shen Wanjun changed her mind: "I'll take this medicine. I love taking medicine."

She takes medicine that even dogs won't take.

For no other reason than to pin the medical expenses on Old Lady Cui.

Huang Ya was very satisfied with their reactions. Talking to smart people is easy and pleasant, without having to waste words.

He then pulled out a large bag filled with snacks.

"Here's some to eat, have some to tide you over."

Shen Wanjun's eyes lit up as she reached for it, but Song Zhan snatched it away.

Pregnant women should not eat snacks.

Shen Wanjun rolled her eyes. "Where did you hear that nonsense? Pregnant women can't even breathe."

Song Zhan said in a serious tone, "My mom...my mom said so."

Shen Wanjun thought that Song Zhan hadn't read the letters that his mother-in-law had sent.

I didn't expect him to have seen it all, but he was just too lazy to reply.

But Song Zhan remembered what his mother-in-law said and believed it to be true.

Shen Wanjun asked, "What else did Mom say?"

Song Zhan suspected this was a trap, that his wife had dug it for him to fall into.

But he still answered honestly, "Mom also said that pregnant women can't attend weddings because it will spoil the joy of other people."

"Pregnant women shouldn't cut their hair, as it's believed to cut away the baby's good fortune."

Shen Wanjun was very unhappy, as a lot of feudal superstitions were directed at pregnant women.

"Can we even live like this anymore?"

If things don't work out, then get a divorce. Anyway, we've had divorce arguments before, so one more time won't make a difference.