Will there be any unexpected events in Chapter 177?
She lowered her head, with a slight upturn at the corners of her mouth.
"Zhongping, you're so good to me...you're so good to Mom!"
As Shen Cuifen looked at it, her stomach churned with acid.
She had long since given up on the idea that Lu Zhongping, that ingrate, had any conscience.
He was about to leave.
As he turned around, the wind lifted his sleeve, revealing an old scar on his wrist.
That was from when I was scalded by hot water while saving Lu Zhongping.
As a result, Zhou Wenjuan spotted her at a glance and hurriedly pulled her foot out of Lu Zhongping's hand.
He shuddered violently, and his face paled even more instantly.
"Sister Cuifen, don't misunderstand... I twisted my ankle, and Zhongping just helped me massage it."
Before she could finish speaking, her eyes were already red.
Shen Cuifen was already annoyed and just wanted to pretend she hadn't seen anything, so she quickly walked away.
But this week, Wenjuan seemed to be deliberately picking a fight, insisting on walking right into the line of fire.
Then don't blame her for being ruthless with her words!
She stopped and turned around, her gaze fixed on Zhou Wenjuan.
"You two are really despicable!"
"Lu Jianguo just collapsed, and you're already eyeing his son? Do you think others can't see it? Your gaze is glued to Lu Zhongping like a leech, impossible to shake off!"
"Don't you know how much of an age difference you two have? One of you is almost fifty, and the other is not even thirty yet. There's a generation between you! You're old enough to be a mother, but you're doing the work of a vixen! Aren't you afraid people will talk behind your back and call you an old lewd woman?"
"Or are you just shameless? Have you lost all conscience and thrown your sense of shame into the latrine? Look in the mirror and see your own behavior. How dare you stand here pretending to be virtuous?"
"If you really want to scratch an itch, I'll break off a corncob for you and go play with it yourself! Anyway, nobody wants your old bones! Don't embarrass yourself here and disgust us normal people!"
"And you, Lu Zhongping."
"You were rubbing your dad's mistress's feet like a dog wagging its tail! If your dad knew, he'd probably slap you across the face!"
"Did you two plan this all along to spite me? One of you played a lovelorn widow, and the other pretended to be a dutiful son, and you acted so convincingly! Did you think I was blind and deaf, secretly plotting behind the scenes?"
"But don't do this in broad daylight, in the street! It's the middle of the day, the sun is shining, and you two are hugging and flirting. Are you trying to make everyone in the hospital jealous? If you want to have an affair, go home and don't ruin the atmosphere here!"
Shen Cuifen has a loud voice and is full of energy.
At this shout, the surrounding onlookers instantly gathered.
"Come quick, everyone! The father just collapsed, and the son is already embracing his lover! What is this? Following in his father's footsteps? Or a new interpretation of filial piety?"
"Tsk tsk, this is too blatant! They don't even bother to cover their faces, hugging like this in broad daylight, aren't they afraid of being struck by lightning?"
Shen Cuifen simply opened her mouth wide.
Whether it's true or false, as long as it's sensational enough, there will be plenty of people watching the show.
Sure enough, more and more people gathered around.
Zhou Wenjuan's face immediately turned a deep purplish-red.
She tried to speak, but could only utter a few syllables: "You...you..."
Lu Zhongping's face also turned pale, and cold sweat seeped from his forehead.
He wanted to step forward to protect Zhou Wenjuan, but he was afraid of provoking more controversy.
"Shen Cuifen! Stop spouting nonsense!"
He finally roared out.
Shen Cuifen glanced at him and sneered.
"I'm talking nonsense? I'm telling the truth! You think nobody knows what's going on behind your back? I remember it all!"
"But this is good, it's perfect for the whole family to have a lively time together, like a big mixed stew!"
Shen Cuifen retorted without holding back.
Lu Zhongping wanted to say a few more words.
But as soon as the words were on the tip of her tongue, Zhou Wenjuan's cheeks flushed red, her eyes filled with shame, anger, and resentment.
She suddenly stood up from the painting studio and, without saying a word, ran outside.
"Oh my! Didn't you say he twisted his ankle? Your son's massage skills are so amazing? He can walk like the wind after just a few rubs?"
Shen Cuifen raised her voice, and her questioning echoed throughout the corridor.
Upon hearing this, Zhou Wenjuan's body stiffened abruptly.
She gritted her teeth, slowly bent down, rubbed her ankle, and limped away from the scene.
The onlookers could no longer hold back.
Some people covered their mouths and chuckled, while others simply laughed out loud.
"That woman is so annoying! So pretentious, and her skin is thicker than a wall! Why doesn't she just bang her head against a wall?"
As Zhou Wenjuan walked, she cursed inwardly.
She really wanted to turn around and pounce on her, tearing Shen Cuifen's mouth apart.
But reason kept reminding her.
The other party has confidence.
Being outnumbered and outmatched, he could neither fight nor make a scene, so he could only swallow his anger.
Lu Zhongping coldly swept his gaze over the bystanders who were still watching.
He then followed closely behind.
Shen Cuifen watched their departing figures and then let out a long sigh of relief.
She picked up her lunchbox and headed straight for the cafeteria.
After getting their food, the three of them ate in silence, the atmosphere somewhat somber.
After the meal, Shen Cuifen washed the lunchbox and put it back in its original place.
Then I sat back on my bed.
She kept her eyes fixed on the doorway, waiting and waiting, but Zou Qiuyue never appeared.
Even Song Lei, who is usually taciturn, finally couldn't help but speak up.
"Why hasn't Qiuya come back yet? Could something have happened to her on the way?"
His brows were furrowed, and his voice was full of worry.
"Perhaps the conversation took a little too long."
Shen Cuifen tried to sound relaxed.
The more she thought about it, the more uneasy she became, and all sorts of possibilities began to surface in her mind.
What if someone stops us?
still……
Has something really gone wrong?
Song Lei jumped up and reached for his coat, intending to go out immediately to find someone.
Shen Cuifen grabbed his arm, her tone resolute.
“Brother Song, no! I promised Sister Qiuya that I would watch over you and not let you run around. You have to stay here and guard Zhongshun. I’m going to find her. I’m fast and quick.”
Song Lei shook his head.
“You’re going alone? It’s so dark, and you don’t know the roads in this county well. What if you get lost or run into bad people? No, I can’t let you take the risk. My wound has already scabbed over and doesn’t hurt anymore. I’ll walk slowly and nothing will happen. I’ll go pick her up.”
If Qiuya knew that he had sent Shen Cuifen out to find someone alone, she would definitely make a huge scene.
"no!"
Shen Cuifen still refused to let go, raising her voice slightly.
"I'll just walk around the neighborhood and look along the main street. If I don't find it, I'll come right back. I won't wander off! Don't argue, I have to go!"
Just as the two were at an impasse, the door to the ward was pushed open.
At the doorway, Zou Qiuyue dragged her heavy steps as she walked in.
"Qiuya! You're finally back!"
Song Lei reached her in a few steps and helped her sit down on the edge of the bed.
Then he grabbed her hand, put it to his mouth, and breathed hot air into it.
Zou Qiuyue sat there in a daze.
After a long while, his eyes slowly began to move.
"Old Song, this is still a public place!"
Zou Qiuya blushed and quickly lowered her head.
"With people coming and going, it would be bad if someone saw us."
Song Lei then sheepishly let go of her hand.
"I'm asking you, what happened? Why are you so late coming back?"
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