Chapter 63 Mr. Zhou, congratulations!
It must be said that only three months had passed, but Wen Ning's timid and cautious demeanor was long gone.
He was well versed in psychology and did not believe that a person could undergo such a huge change in just three months.
Then the only possibility is that Wen Ning's personality is just like that, and she was just pretending before!
Doctor Wang stared at Wen Ning's back as he left, clenched his fists in anger, turned around and wanted to tell the dean everything, but what would happen after he told him?
The dean would only blame him for not training people to be obedient!
At this moment, a nurse walked past him and greeted him politely, "Doctor Wang."
Doctor Wang glanced back at him, and seeing him holding a basin of water, he couldn't help but frown, "Where are you going?"
The nurse said casually, "I'm applying saline solution to that disfigured guy in the infirmary."
Generally speaking, saline solution does have a disinfecting and sterilizing effect.
But there is also a saying that goes, "rubbing salt into the wound."
The reason why Wang Mengmeng's injuries did not heal for so long was because the sanatorium sent people to wipe her wounds with highly concentrated saline solution every few days.
Whenever the wounds were about to scab over and heal, the nurses would tear them open, pour saline solution on them, and then re-wound the wounds.
Recalling Wen Ning's look, Doctor Wang felt inexplicably irritated and said, "Forget it, don't go. Let her fend for herself there."
The nurse looked at him in surprise.
Doctor Wang's face darkened. "What are you looking at?"
The nurse immediately lowered his head and said hurriedly, "No."
After saying that, he returned with the salt water, but he couldn't help wondering in his heart, when did Dr. Wang become so kind?
After Wen Ning left the sanatorium, before she could contact Wang Shaofeng, Wang Shaofeng came to her first.
This time, Wen Ning spoke directly, "Sister Mengmeng has a silver pendant that's exactly the same as yours."
Wang Shaofeng's face changed, and he subconsciously tightened the necklace around his neck. "You saw her. How is she? What did she say?"
Wen Ning sighed softly and said, "I didn't go in."
Wang Shaofeng frowned, "What do you mean, you didn't go to the sanatorium?"
Wen Ning shook his head. "I went, but the people inside wouldn't let me in."
Wang Shaofeng frowned, "Why? Even prisons allow visiting days."
"Perhaps he's trying to hide something." Wen Ning raised his eyes, staring intently at Wang Shaofeng, and said, "If Young Master Wang really cares about Sister Mengmeng, he should go visit her at the sanatorium."
Nursing homes generally do not hinder family members from visiting patients.
"Who cares about her? From the moment she entered the nursing home with bipolar disorder, I have nothing to do with her anymore!" Wang Shaofeng said subconsciously.
When Wen Ning heard Wang Shaofeng say this, he did not feel disappointed, but instead smiled gently.
This sentence may sound cold, heartless and harsh, but it actually sounds more like a grumpy brother complaining about why his sister doesn't spend more time with him.
Wen Ning said softly, "Sister Mengmeng will want to see you."
After saying that, Wen Ning didn't say anything else and just left.
When they returned to Zhou Qinghe's villa, they learned that Zhou Qing had gone to Mr. Zhao's clinic for leg rehabilitation treatment and had not returned yet. Wen Ning was not in a hurry and went back to the room to wait for him.
But unexpectedly, the housekeeper of the main house came to inform her to go to the main house for dinner.
Wen Ning frowned, but said nothing.
As soon as I entered, I saw Zhou Donghai sitting in the main seat, Zhou Yaya sitting next to him, Zhou Qingci and Zhou Qinghe sitting on the side, only Lin Wanyi seemed a little restless.
"Master, Madam, Miss Ningning is here." The housekeeper reminded them at the right time.
As soon as Lin Wanyi saw Wen Ning, she immediately stood up and walked towards her anxiously.
Wen Ning stopped where he was and looked at her with cold eyes.
The gentle expression on Lin Wanyi's face suddenly turned into a hint of resentment, "Ningning, you've been running around a lot lately."
Obviously, the Zhou family were blood relatives to Zhou Qinghe and were very good to him, but Wen Ning still couldn't trust them.
For some unknown reason, she had a hunch that she must not tell the Zhou family that there was hope for Zhou Qinghe's legs to recover.
Therefore, Wen Ning just nodded lightly and did not explain anything further.
Lin Wanyi didn't mind her coldness and continued to say enthusiastically, "You all went out with Wang Ershao, right? I saw that you two had a good chat."
Wen Ning frowned subconsciously, "Are you following me?"
A trace of guilt flashed in Lin Wanyi's eyes.
At this time, Zhou Yaya said softly, "Sister, how can you say that? Mom and Dad are just concerned about you and are afraid that something might happen to you."
Wen Ning curled his lip and said, "Wang Shaofeng is the marriage partner you carefully selected for me. You're probably just hoping something bad happens between me and him."
Zhou Qingci's expression changed, and he said in a lecturing tone, "Wen Ning, who taught you to speak so harshly? It's so rude!"
On the other hand, Zhou Qingyan, who had always disliked Wen Ning, did not take advantage of his misfortune. He just sat on the sofa with his head down, thinking about something.
Zhou Donghai also said in a deep voice, "As the daughter of the Zhou family, it is your duty to marry into the family. Besides, you have been in the sanatorium for three years. Everyone in City A knows that you are mentally ill. The fact that you can marry into the Wang family now is because your mother and I have put our pride aside and begged for it."
Lin Wanyi immediately continued, "Yes, Ningning, I've seen Shaofeng. He's quite handsome, and he's loved by the old man in the Wang family. You'll definitely live a happy life if you marry him."
"Your father is right. Your three-year history of mental illness is an indelible stain on you. Since the Wang family is willing to accept you, why don't we just finalize the marriage as soon as possible?"
Wen Ning looked at his family members in front of him and smiled softly, "So you all know everything."
It is clear that no matter how luxuriously the sanatorium is beautified, it is essentially a mental hospital.
It is clear that putting her in a sanatorium is to lock her up as a mental patient.
It is clearer how much of a negative impact a history of mental illness will have on her later life.
They knew it all, but still did it without hesitation.
Even though she had already given up hope, she couldn't help but feel a pang of fear when she witnessed their cruelty and ruthlessness. She slowly said, "I won't marry."
"You're messing around!" Zhou Donghai slammed his hand on the table angrily. "As a daughter of the Zhou family, marriage is your obligation. Even if it's not with the Wang family, you must marry into the Zhang or Li family. Wen Ning, this is your fate!"
Wen Ning looked at him quietly, her voice full of sarcasm, "It's not your turn to decide my fate."
Zhou Donghai said coldly, "This is not up to you. You have to get married whether you want to or not. Boss, give her a tranquilizer injection every day until the engagement ceremony in half a month!"
This means putting her under complete house arrest.
Wen Ning did not panic and continued to look directly at Zhou Donghai.
Just at this moment, Zhou Donghai's cell phone ringtone suddenly exploded in the air. As soon as the call was connected, an ecstatic voice rang out.
"Mr. Zhou, congratulations!"
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