Le Yao frowned. Han Binglan's father was Han Guosheng, and her older sister was Han Xueqian. So the person making a fuss outside must be her stepmother, Zhou Yunmeng.
Did it cause them to go to jail?
It seems that this incident is related to them.
"Mrs. Han, please leave." Fu Yunshen looked at Zhou Yunmeng very seriously. "This is not a place where you can make a scene. If you dare to shout again, believe me, I'll send you inside to join your husband and daughter."
Zhou Yunmeng swallowed hard. "Second Young Master Fu, I won't make a scene, but could you let me see Han Binglan? After all, she's her family, isn't she?"
"Hehe." Fu Yun Shen chuckled. "Family? Is that so?"
Zhou Yunmeng smiled and said, "We all have the surname Han, we're related by blood, what else could we be but family?"
"That depends on whether the family member you mentioned wants to see you." Fu Yun Shen shrugged, then gestured to Tao Qing, "Go ahead and ask."
Le Yao had already opened the ward door and come out: "I heard you wanted to see me? What's on your mind?"
“Alan.” Zhou Yunmeng got excited as soon as she saw Le Yao and rushed over to grab her hand. “That’s your father. If he goes to jail, the Han family is finished, and your sister’s life will be over too. She’s so young.”
"Why did Han Guosheng go to jail?" Le Yao looked at Zhou Yunmeng. "And why did Han Xueqian go to jail? I don't think just anyone can go to a country's prison, right? The fact that they can go in, and not others, must mean they're special... Besides, I seem to be younger, right?"
Fu Yun Shen couldn't help but want to burst out laughing, but feeling it was inappropriate, he could only lower his head and cough, covering his mouth with his hand.
"Han Binglan, you did this on purpose!" Zhou Yunmeng was about to lose her temper. "The people who arrested you weren't them, so why can't you let them go?"
"I say, aren't you being a bit strange? I'm neither a judge nor a policeman, how am I supposed to release them?" Le Yao said impatiently. "Instead of babbling on here, why don't you encourage your husband and daughter to be more ambitious? If you had given them some positive energy, they wouldn't be in this situation today..." As she spoke, she pulled a piece of paper from her pocket and stuffed it into Zhou Yunmeng's hand. "This is a 24-character core socialist values that I wrote down when I was bored. You can memorize it when you have time; it will greatly improve your ideological awareness. You're welcome." Then she waved her hand, turned around, and went into the ward.
Zhou Yunmeng's face contorted in rage as she viciously threw the paper on the ground: "Han Binglan, you..."
But before anything could happen, Tao Qing covered his mouth and dragged him away.
Fu Yun Shen glanced at the paper on the ground, bent down to pick it up, unfolded it, and saw that it read: Prosperity, Democracy, Civility, Harmony...
I counted them, and there were exactly twenty-four characters.
"That's interesting."
Zhou Yunmeng was thrown out of the hospital by Tao Qing and lay on the ground in a sorry state.
A large hand reached out and pulled her up.
"Thank you... Brother Tiger?" Zhou Yunmeng's eyes widened suddenly. "You... you're out?"
"Yes, I'm out."
Although Zhou Yunmeng was terrified inside, she didn't show it on her face. Instead, she nodded and said, "That's great."
"Let's go, let's find a place to catch up." Liao Hu pulled Zhou Yunmeng into a dilapidated van parked by the roadside.
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