Not long after the police left, a woman in her thirties walked into the emergency room. When Mrs. Zheng saw the woman, she rushed over and slapped her hard in the face without saying a word, causing her head to tilt to the side.
Ye Sang screamed, "What are you doing? Why are you hitting people? This is a new society. Hitting people is illegal."
Mrs. Zheng pointed at the hospital bed and said, "Is hitting someone illegal? Then since you beat Tingting like this, shouldn't you be shot?"
Ye Sang's eyes flickered. "I didn't. Don't talk nonsense. I didn't hit Tingting."
Old Mrs. Zheng pointed at the wounds on Tingting's body and said, "You didn't hit her, so who inflicted these injuries? Tell me!"
Ye Sang lied with his eyes open, "No, she's not injured. She fell down by herself. No one hit her."
"Tian, you don't admit it, right? Then wait until Tingting wakes up and let her speak for herself."
Ye Sang was afraid of this, so he rushed over as soon as he got off work. Seeing that Tingting was still unconscious, he felt relieved. "Tingting is my daughter, how could I harm her? She doesn't like coming to the hospital. Every time she comes, she gets sicker and gets frightened. That's why I usually don't bring her to the hospital. I always take medicine home. I'm taking her back now."
Old Mrs. Zheng stood in front of the bed and said, "You're talking nonsense. Do you think I don't know what you're thinking? Now that we're here, Tingting, don't even think about getting involved."
Ye Sang's expression changed. "That won't work. Tingting is my daughter. No one can take her away."
Mr. Zheng snorted coldly, "You still know she's your daughter? Look at her now, and you still have the nerve to say she's your daughter? Are you worthy? Are you worthy of being a mother? You're worse than pigs and dogs."
This may be the most unpleasant thing Mr. Zheng has ever said in his life, but it is also what he said from the bottom of his heart.
Ye Sang's face looked very ugly. She didn't want to say anything more to the two old men. Anyway, no matter what she said, it would be meaningless. The most important thing was to bring Tingting back home first.
"I don't care what you think. Tingting is my daughter anyway. No one can take her away without my consent." After saying that, he planned to rush to the bedside to grab her.
Song Yun was afraid that Ye Sang would hurt the two elderly people, so she stepped forward, grabbed Ye Sang's arm, pulled and swung him, and then threw Ye Sang to the door of the ward, slamming his back against the door. "Stay quiet! If you make another noise, I'll throw you out of here."
Ye Sang felt severe pain in her back, thinking of the force that had just hit her. She felt scared. This girl was so powerful that she didn't even dare to look into her eyes.
At this time, the little girl on the hospital bed opened her eyes. She was a little confused at first. After she saw the situation in the ward clearly, she realized that she was in the hospital.
When Mrs. Zheng found the child awake, she hurriedly sat down beside the bed and held the child's hand that had not received the injection. The hand was thin and looked like a piece of dry firewood. She felt as if her heart was being cut by a knife, and tears could not be controlled and fell down. "Tingting, my Tingting, grandma is late. It is because of grandma that you are late that you have suffered, Tingting!"
Zheng Ting looked at the old people in front of her. The kind and gentle grandma in her mind and the sobbing old man in front of her slowly overlapped. She didn't know how many days and nights she had been looking forward to her grandparents coming to pick her up. She often dreamed that her grandparents came to pick her up and taught a lesson to the Xu family and her mother who bullied her every day.
But every time she woke up, everything was still the same and her grandparents never came to pick her up.
At first she complained about it, but as she grew older, she realized that her grandparents sent her money every month to make her live a good life. However, she didn't spend a penny of that money, as it all went into the mouths of the Xu family. They also scolded her for being a burden who ate for free, not giving her enough to eat every day and making her do endless housework.
Are the grandparents now real?
Could it be a dream again?
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