"How will your dad respond? How can he let your grandma throw a tantrum at this time?" Song Yun was dissatisfied.
Yang Lifen, "It was my dad who stopped me from taking care of them and helped me escape and find you to help me."
"Not only did they not allow your mother to be transferred to another hospital, they also restricted your personal freedom. It seems there's something else behind your mother's injury."
Yang Lifen nodded. "It was my aunt who pushed me. She denied it, but I knew it was her. My grandmother protected her and was afraid I would report her to the police, so she had my two cousins watch over me and not let me leave. They pinned my father to the ground and beat him in an attempt to get me out."
Song Yun's fists stiffened.
As the two were about to enter the clinic, they heard a commotion in the emergency room from a distance.
Song Yun had good hearing and quickly got the general idea.
The old woman clamored to take her daughter-in-law home.
Yang Aimin refused, and neither did the doctor, saying the patient's condition was critical and could not be moved.
The old woman said that no matter what happened in the hospital, she would take the person away.
Yang Aimin and the doctor disagreed, and they kept arguing, even starting to push each other.
Song Yunyi walked quickly to the door of the emergency room and saw two tall and strong young men holding Yang Aimin's arms and trying to pull him aside. An old woman and a middle-aged woman in her forties walked to the bedside and tried to drag the unconscious Zhang Hongmei away.
She yelled, "Stop it, everyone."
Everyone turned to look at the door.
When Yang Aimin saw Song Yun, he was so excited that tears came to his eyes. She was finally here.
"Who are you? This is our Yang family's home, outsiders should mind their own business."
Song Yun walked into the ward and said, "I'm not an outsider. Aunt Zhang is my godmother. My godmother's love is mine."
Yang Lifen quickly chimed in, "Yes, Xiaoyun is my mother's adopted daughter."
The slightly plump middle-aged woman looked Song Yun up and down and said, "Where did you come from, you yellow-haired girl? Get out of here right now. There's no place for you here."
Song Yun walked forward, "Whether there is my daughter or not, it's not up to you to decide."
A hand stretched out to stop Song Yun, but Song Yun waved it away and heard a man scream, "Ah - my hand is broken, ah ah ah it hurts, my hand is broken."
Everyone thought that Yang Shuping was putting on a show. After all, the girl had just waved her hand casually without using much force and she wasn't holding anything in her hand. How could her hand be broken with just a touch?
But when Yang Shuping acts, they must cooperate.
Someone else reached out to stop him, "Why are you hitting people again? Believe it or not, I'll report you to the police and have you jailed."
Song Yun waved her hands again, and screams rang out again.
"Of course we have to report it to the police. Even if you don't, I will report it too," said Song Yun.
When the middle-aged woman heard Song Yun say she was going to report the incident to the police, her expression changed slightly. She said coldly, "This is really inexplicable. You hit someone first, and you're so confident you want to report it to the police. Do you think your family owns the police station? I'm telling you, if you're like me, once you get in, you'll never get out."
Song Yunyi walked in front of the middle-aged woman and said, "Get out of the way."
The middle-aged woman refused to budge, "Who do you think you are to make me—"
Before the middle-aged woman could finish her words, Song Yun reached out and pushed her aside, almost causing her to fall flat on her face.
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