When Su Meifang from the military received the news that Qin Xiangxiang was sick and hospitalized, she hurriedly asked for leave and came to the hospital.

Looking at Qin Xiangxiang's haggard appearance, Su Meifang almost didn't recognize her.

How long has it been? Her elegant and voluptuous mother has turned into this.

"Mom, what's wrong?"

"Where do you feel unwell? Why did you only tell me when you were this sick?"

Qin Xiangxiang was initially delighted to see her daughter, but upon hearing these words, she immediately recalled the grievances she had suffered during this time.

She was in tears before she could even speak.

Now, she had to admit that she was no match for Li Yueniang.

"Meifang, that slut Li Yueniang has moved into our house. Waaah, Mom is being tormented to death by her."

Qin Xiangxiang's face was contorted with rage. "I shouldn't have let her send Su Changqing and Xu Weihua away in the first place."

"Although that old woman has no relatives by her side now, she also has no weaknesses."

"Otherwise, otherwise, she wouldn't dare to go so far... Waaah..."

"You say they're in the capital? I can't beat Li Yueniang, but can't I at least touch Su Changqing and Xu Weihua?"

"We were wrong. Now that she has nothing to lose, she has nothing to fear, and she also raised your father..."

As Su Meifang listened to Qin Xiangxiang recount the grievances she had suffered during this period, she almost ground her teeth to powder.

"Mom, don't worry, I've already asked the team for leave. I want to see just how powerful this old hag really is!"

"Besides, Su Changqing and his wife, as well as Su Qingci, are not in the capital, but Su Jindong is, isn't he?"

"Compared to Su Changqing and his wife, and Su Qingci, Su Jindong is their only hope!"

Su Meifang gritted her teeth and said viciously, "If we ruin Su Jindong, do you think Xu Weihua can still give birth to another one?"

"Strike the snake at its vital point. Their branch is nothing without Su Jindong."

"Su Qingci is, after all, a woman, and moreover, she's now married and living in the countryside. Do you think she still poses a threat to us?"

"So, Mom, you don't need to argue with that old woman at all."

"How many more years does she have to live?"

"Isn't it easy to take her life? We just need to ruin Su Jindong and then tell her that Su Qingci has married off a country bumpkin."

"We don't even need to lift a finger; she'll vomit herself until she dies with her eyes wide open!"

Listening to Su Meifang's plan, Qin Xiangxiang suddenly understood. Meifang was right; she had indeed been overthinking things!

She didn't have a serious illness. She stayed in the hospital for two days, got some medicine to help her recover, and then went home.

Su Meifang discovered that Li Yueniang had occupied her room, and she was still able to maintain a facade of composure, but when she saw the scene inside, the smile on her face vanished.

No wonder her mother was so angry she fainted; she almost fainted too.

Her beautiful wallpaper and posters of her favorite celebrities were all torn down.

Because it was originally pasted with glue, much of it was stuck tightly to the wall and couldn't be completely peeled off. As a result, it was patchy and colorful, covered with blemishes everywhere, making the entire wall look like a pile of bulging cow dung—it was terribly ugly.

The semi-transparent gauze curtain was pulled down, and her favorite pink peony-patterned bed sheet was hung up.

She turned her dressing table upside down to use it for storing odds and ends, and pulled out the drawers on the dressing table to use as footstools, which were even worn down by the constant use.

Su Meifang's eyes instantly turned red.

Li Yueniang shrank back. "What's wrong? Meifang, the way you're looking at me is making me a little scared."

"It's not because of your mother's hospitalization, is it?"

"I can explain this to you. She herself developed feelings for your father and wanted to find you a different father. The military families in the compound came to persuade her, and she fainted because she was too ashamed. It has nothing to do with me..."

Su Meifang clenched her fists, her voice trembling slightly with anger, "Why did you make such a mess of my room?"

"You did this on purpose, didn't you?"

Li Yueniang glanced around the room and instantly relaxed. "Oh, you mean this!"

"I thought something was wrong, really."

"Your eyes were like knives, as if you wanted to kill me. I thought I had done something wrong to make you hate me so much, Meifang. It's not that I'm criticizing you..."

Su Meifang interrupted Li Yueniang angrily, "I'm asking you why you made my room like this?"

Li Yueniang shrank back again, pitifully hiding behind Su Yi.

What did I do to your room?

"Your curtains are all transparent, they don't block out any light at all. I'm getting old and I have a habit of taking a nap during the day, so I just hung up a bed sheet for now!"

“You put so many pictures of people on the wall. When I sleep, they all stare at me. It makes me uncomfortable, so I tore them down.”

"And your wallpaper is so bright, it's blinding, I can't stand it either~"

"And that mirror on your dressing table, you can't point it at people, so I turned it upside down..."

Su Meifang took a deep breath. "Aunt Li really treats this place like her own home, doing whatever she wants?"

"Wait, what's that?"

Su Meifang suppressed the volcano in her heart, walked to the corner, moved a chair, and looked at the small bucket in front of her.

Li Yueniang stuck her head out and looked. "Oh, you mean that? That's a chamber pot."

"I'm getting old, you know, I get up frequently at night, and it's not safe to keep going outside in the dark..."

Normally, she would pour out the water and wash it every morning, but today, knowing that Su Meifang was coming back, Li Yueniang deliberately didn't pour it out.

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