Guan Wenru neither knew nor cared about the farce that was happening in Courtyard No. 2.
After the feed processing plant started operating, she was very busy every day.
After she recovered, Baiyun no longer wanted to live in the family compound.
I only come over on weekends to have a meal with them.
On this day, another day off arrived, and Guan Wenru was finally able to lie at home.
She thought she would have a comfortable day, but to her surprise, not long after they finished breakfast, someone knocked on the door.
When Guan Wanxin opened the door and saw Lin Jiaman, her expression darkened slightly.
Lin Jiaman, carrying a can of malted milk powder, greeted Guan Wanxin with a warm smile. "Aunt Guan! How are you? It's so good to see you! Haoxian said on the phone that you and Wenru were here, so I rushed over as fast as I could!"
"It's time to come!" Guan Wanxin said calmly.
Ever since she learned that Lin Jiaman had given her precious granddaughter the drug that would prevent her from having children in her past life, she had been waiting for her to come.
It's good that you're here!
She wants to settle accounts with everyone.
When Guan Wenru heard Lin Jiaman's voice in the bedroom, she clenched her fists, and the ferocity in her eyes was impossible to hide.
This Lin Jiaman!
Even more ruthless than Zhao Mei!
Seeing Guan Wanxin's attitude, Lin Jiaman assumed that she was angry because of Han Haoxian and Guan Wenru's marriage.
She then handed the net bag to Guan Wanxin, saying, "Aunt Guan, my husband knows you're here, so he specially asked me to bring you some malted milk powder from Beijing to help you recover! Please take this!"
"No need!" Guan Wanxin didn't even lift her eyelids. "I'm in good health, there's no need for supplements."
Lin Jiaman's smile froze for a moment, just as Guan Wenru walked out.
She handed over the net bag, saying, "Wenru, it's been a long time. You've become even more beautiful. Here, take this malted milk powder."
"We really don't need it!" Guan Wenru said, suppressing her murderous intent. "Aunt Lin should give it to Zhao Mei to supplement her nutrition."
After being rejected so coldly, Lin Jiaman's smile faltered.
How could these two be so ungrateful? Did they really think she wanted to please them?
If it weren't for the old man's instructions, she wouldn't have even glanced at them!
She cleared her throat. "Alright then, you guys go ahead with your work. I need to go check on Zhao Mei and the two newborn babies."
"Go ahead." Guan Wanxin closed the door directly.
Lin Jiaman: "..."
That's outrageous!
That old witch is too much!
What a shameless old man!
And that little vixen, Guan Wenru!
Do they really think they're still the pampered young ladies they used to be?
A stinking capitalist, a piece of trash whose class background is utterly corrupt!
What's with the pretense of being high and mighty?
If it weren't for Lin Jiaman's kind heart and lingering affection for the past, given their family background, if she were to report them to the Revolutionary Committee now, they would definitely be in deep trouble!
What an ungrateful wretch!
After cursing in her heart, Lin Jiaman snorted heavily and carried the malted milk powder into the next room.
She put her things down and quickly headed towards the medical team.
...
Guided by the nurse, Lin Jiaman pushed open the door to Zhao Mei's ward.
The nurse gestured to two small beds side by side in the corner and then quickly left.
Lin Jiaman frowned, walked over with a critical and impatient look, and peered into the swaddling clothes at the baby.
The next instant, her pupils dilated, she gasped, and her sharp voice pierced the ward, "Ah! How could this happen!"
She was mentally prepared after hearing what her son said, but she still couldn't accept it when she actually saw it.
The situation with these two children was worse than she had imagined!
Zhao Mei was lying in the hospital bed, pretending to be asleep, when she was awakened by a scream.
Upon opening his eyes and seeing Lin Jiaman, his expression immediately turned resentful.
Lin Jiaman then snapped out of her daze, turned abruptly, rushed to the bedside, her fingers almost poking Zhao Mei's face, her whole body trembling:
"Zhao Mei! It's you! It's all your fault, you jinx! You must be the one! Did you take those weird drugs when you were pregnant?! Huh?! You've ruined the Han family! You gave birth to this monster and brought disaster to our old Han family! You bitch!"
Zhao Mei sat up abruptly and roared back without backing down, "Bullshit! You old hag! Stop trying to pin this on me! My child and I are in this state because of your good-for-nothing son, Han Haoxian! He's useless! He can't even protect his own wife and child! He's the one who ruined us!"
Lin Jiaman's face contorted with rage. "You dare insult my son?! You monstrous slut! What has my son ever done to wrong you?! He must have had the worst luck in eight lifetimes to marry you!"
"Heh!" Zhao Mei let out a sharp, cold laugh. "Your son is a complete waste! A spineless coward! Let me tell you, Lin Jiaman, your son is going to die on the battlefield this time! He's definitely not coming back! Just wait to collect his corpse!"
"!" Lin Jiaman was struck dumb, her voice trembling. "You dare curse my son?!"
Zhao Mei's eyes were filled with madness and vengeful pleasure. "Yes! I curse him! I curse Han Haoxian to die on the battlefield, his body never to be found again!"
Let me tell you, these two children are the only offspring of your Han family!
If you don't take good care of them and raise them, your Han family will be wiped out! Utterly extinct!
Zhao Mei's words pierced Lin Jiaman's heart like a sharp knife.
This caused Lin Jiaman's last shred of reason and dignity to completely crumble. "I'll tear your filthy mouth apart! You vicious whore! How dare you curse my son! I'll fight you to the death!"
Lin Jiaman pounced on Zhao Mei on the hospital bed like a madwoman, grabbing at Zhao Mei's face and hair with both hands.
Zhao Mei screamed and resisted, reaching out to grab Lin Jiaman's hair and face.
"You old vile woman! How dare you hit me!"
Lin Jiaman roared, "I'm going to beat you to death, you jinx! I'm going to beat you to death, you slut who curses people to death!"
Zhao Mei had only given birth a few days prior and was still weak; she was no match for Lin Jiaman. "My hair! You old hag! I'll scratch you to death!"
The two were wrestling on the bed, their curses, screams, and tearing sounds mingling together in a chaotic scene.
The two babies were awakened by the loud noise and began to cry even more sharply and piercingly.
The nurses and the military doctor who heard the commotion rushed in.
Everyone was stunned by the sight before them and rushed forward to pull the two people who were fighting.
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