Zhu Hao stared at the two of them with a strange look in her eyes, gripping the cup in her hand tighter and tighter.
Tang Song's deep eyes fell on the two people at the door, and he subconsciously stepped back to block Zhu Hao.
[What are you looking at! Those four eyes are practically glowing! What's so special about that? It's just talking, right? Never seen a person talk before? You're crazy!]
Fang's father staggered to Zhu Hao, his lips trembling, his face filled with excitement, "Child...child...you can say it now?"
Zhu Hao pursed his lips and stared at them without saying a word.
"Little sister!" Fang Ming occupied the only space in front of Zhu Hao. "I just heard you talking to... him... at the door. Can you call me brother?"
Fang Ming stared at Zhu Hao expectantly, but his eyes kept glancing at Tang Song beside him.
Tang Song frowned, raising and lowering his wrist several times.
[So annoying! So annoying! What are those two idiots doing getting so close to my cubs?! I really want to throw them all into the garden mud!! No! No! The cubs won't let me use my secret technique, so annoying! So annoying! Ugh!]
Zhu Hao's eyelashes trembled slightly. She stepped back a little, straightened up, glanced coldly at Fang's father and Fang Ming, walked silently to Tang Song, bent down, took his hand, and left.
[Huh!? What's wrong with the cub? Aren't you going to wait for her biological mother to wake up? The anesthesia hasn't worn off yet, why are you suddenly leaving?]
With a tight-lipped smile, I bury my head and charge straight ahead.
The Fang father and son were momentarily stunned by her action and looked at each other in bewilderment.
Mr. Fang gave Fang Ming a wink, and Fang Ming nodded slightly, taking two steps in one, and stood in front of Zhu Hao.
"What's wrong?" Fang Ming asked, puzzled. "Did something happen? Why are you leaving so suddenly? Aren't you going to wait for Mom to wake up?"
Zhu Hao looked up, her round pupils seemingly filled with water, clearly reflecting Fang Ming's figure.
Fang Ming felt a slight pang in his heart, but softened his tone, "Is it because you don't want to call me 'brother'? Then don't call me that."
Zhu Hao remained silent, staring intently at him as if trying to see through his body to his soul.
Zhu Hao's scrutinizing gaze was slightly oppressive, making Fang Ming feel somewhat uncomfortable.
Tang Song leaned down slightly and patiently asked her, "What's wrong?"
Zhu Hao didn't look at Tang Song, and his gaze fell on Fang's father, who had just stood in front of him.
Mr. Fang looked nervous and asked cautiously, "Child...when will you be able to speak?"
Zhu Hao tightened her grip on Tang Song's hand, lowered her eyes, and lifted her foot to pull him away.
"Hmm..." A weak murmur came from the hospital bed, instantly drawing the attention of the Fang father and son.
"Mom, you're awake?"
"Honey? Is there anything else that's bothering you? I'll have the doctor come and check you again."
My feet felt sluggish, as if I were frozen in place.
She stared intently at Fang's mother, her probing gaze sweeping over her from head to toe.
She was about to leave because she overheard Tang Song's thoughts, and a secret guess suddenly surfaced in her mind.
The Fang family... may be taking advantage of Fang's mother's illness to lure her here.
But when you see Fang's mother sitting weakly against the headboard, her eyes filled with tears as she stares straight at her, those eyes full of pity and longing don't seem like an act.
Even wishing them well is now somewhat uncertain.
"Zhu Hao..." Fang's mother called out Zhu Hao's name in a daze, then, as if going mad, she repeated, "Daughter...my daughter..."
Zhu Hao watched helplessly as his parents' eyes gradually became bloodshot, their breathing became increasingly unsteady, and the electrocardiogram monitor beside them beeped.
Zhu Hao pursed her lips, gripping Tang Song's hand tighter and tighter.
[Ouch~ The cub's fingertips are so sharp! Ouch, ouch, ouch! No! I have to bear it! The cub is clearly very emotional right now, I have to be her pillar of support! I'll bear it!]
Zhu Hao's eyes trembled slightly. Coming to her senses, she released Tang Song's hand.
While lying on the hospital bed, Fang's mother glanced at Tang Song without leaving a trace, her face still showing a mixture of shock and joyful excitement.
She shakily lifted the covers, trying to get out of bed and rush to Zhu Hao, "Daughter...daughter..."
"Mom! You just had surgery! Lie down quickly!"
"Honey! You can't get out of bed yet! Our daughter is right here! Don't worry!!"
Wishing you well. Your feet, which originally wanted to leave, were stubbornly stuck in place.
Strangely, she clearly wanted to leave, but her body was out of control.
Especially seeing Fang's mother's current appearance, which is very similar to how she looked when she first recognized her.
Zhu Hao's heart stirred slightly, recalling the excitement she felt two years ago when she first learned who her biological parents were. But soon, Tang Song beside her reminded her again.
Her biological parents, the Fang family in front of her, once wanted to sell her as a commodity in exchange for dowry money.
The Fang father and son, both grown men, couldn't stop a middle-aged woman who had just undergone surgery.
Fang's mother walked effortlessly to Zhu Hao and pulled her into her arms.
Wishing you well, clench your hands tightly at your sides.
She could feel the warm breath on the side of her neck, and a few damp spots.
Fang's mother cried.
Zhu Hao twitched the corner of his mouth and, somewhat amused, helped the person up.
What did they do when she cried?
They watched coldly, then continued to urge her to get married, all while pretending to be doing what was best for her.
With tears welling in her eyes, Fang's mother looked up and placed her trembling hand on Zhu Hao's profile, carefully tracing her features.
"Daughter...daughter...it really is my daughter...waaaaah..."
Fang Ming held onto his mother's arm, looking worried. "Mom, don't scare my sister."
Mr. Fang stepped forward, embraced Mrs. Fang, and gently comforted her, "You've just woken up, don't get too excited. Go to bed and rest. Your daughter is always here, she won't leave."
As soon as he finished speaking, Mr. and Mrs. Fang looked at Zhu Hao with hopeful eyes.
Fang's father's old and tired face was full of pleading.
Zhu Hao lowered her eyes, watching the various tubes that had fallen to the ground after Fang's mother struggled to get out of bed. She remained silent, but did not insist on leaving.
Fang Ming saw that she had agreed and breathed a sigh of relief. He reached out to pull her, "Little sister..."
Before he could get close, Tang Song shoved him away, causing him to stagger backward until his back hit the wall and he regained his balance.
[What are you pulling at?! You think you're so great! Whether the cub wants to stay or leave is her own decision, I won't interfere, so why are you, someone who doesn't want to be involved, interfering?! So annoying!]
[Stay away from my cubs! They all smell awful, just like that filthy Fang Ling, it's so annoying! They've ruined the jasmine milk scent on my cubs!! When we get back, I'll have Tang Wu bring out the best deodorizing medicine for my cubs!]
Tang Song pulled Zhu Hao back two steps, possessively pulling her to his side and preventing the Fang family from getting close.
Fang's mother seemed to only then notice Tang Song's presence. She sniffed her red nose, looked at Tang Song hesitantly, her eyes filled with wariness, "You are...?"
"Wife, he's the man who took our daughter away two years ago."
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