Hearing Guan Wenru's voice tremble, Zhang Zhongwu realized that his words had caused a misunderstanding and quickly explained:
"Don't worry too much, Mr. Guan is fine. It was the Zhao family next door who had an accident. Mr. Guan was trying to break up the fight when he accidentally got cut and bled, but it wasn't that serious."
There was blood!
This is already very serious for Guan Wenru!
After hanging up the phone, she immediately packed her things, told the two deputy factory directors Lei Yongkang and Zhou Tianlei, and then waited at the factory gate.
As soon as the driver arrived, she immediately got into the car and told him to drive faster!
...
Now, let's return to Zhao Mei's story.
As Zhao Mei watched Guan Wenru leave, the resentful look on her face had not completely faded.
She took a deep breath, composed herself, turned around, and walked quickly back to her home.
Lin Jiaman was pacing irritably in the room when she saw Zhao Mei come in, and she snorted irritably:
"Where have you been gallivanting this morning instead of taking care of the kids? You're the kind of woman who's never settled down! If you hadn't taken off your pants to seduce my son, he wouldn't have ended up like this, and he wouldn't have been demoted because of you! You're a jinx! A shameless jinx!"
"!!!" Hearing these vile remarks, Zhao Mei clenched her fists and gritted her teeth in anger!
Lin Jiaman... she really deserves to die!
But in order to successfully complete today's plan, Zhao Mei could only suppress her anger at this moment.
He even deliberately made a show of fatigue and compromise on his face, saying, "Mom, I want to discuss something with you."
mom?
Lin Jiaman was startled by the sudden address, her eyes immediately turning wary as she looked at her defensively. "No! Please don't call me that! I can't be your mother!"
Zhao Mei forced herself to speak, "Mom, I'm sorry! I was immature before and caused you so much unpleasantness, but I've thought it through now, and I agree to take the child back to Beijing with you."
"What?" Lin Jiaman's eyes widened in disbelief. "You...you're serious? You've agreed to go back to Beijing?!"
A look of ecstatic joy flashed across her face.
But this was immediately replaced by intense suspicion, and her voice rose, "No! Zhao Mei! What kind of trick are you up to now?!"
I practically wore myself out the past few days, but you just wouldn't leave!
Now you're suddenly giving in? Who are you trying to fool?! Tell me! What exactly are you trying to do?! Did someone give you some terrible advice?! Or are you plotting something?
"I'm warning you! You've already ruined my son. If you're thinking of going back to Beijing to cause trouble for the Han family and affecting the old man and my wife, I won't let you off the hook!"
Zhao Mei lowered her head, feigning grievance and exhaustion, her voice choked with sobs, "Mom, what can I do? You've seen it yourself, the two children are like this... and your son isn't here. I'm all alone here, being pointed at and gossiped about every day. I really can't take it anymore!"
She raised her head, her eyes reddening. "I've figured it out. No matter what, the child is Haoxian's flesh and blood, the bloodline of your Han family."
Going back to Beijing... at least you and Dad, and even Grandpa can lend a hand. And the hospitals in the capital have better facilities. Maybe... maybe if we take the two children for a check-up, there's still hope.
I'm staying here! My child and I are doomed! So, Mom, I've truly made up my mind!
As she spoke, tears streamed down her face, making her look miserable and helpless.
But Lin Jiaman still looked suspicious.
She stared intently at Zhao Mei, trying to find a clue in her face.
Zhao Mei knew she didn't believe her, so she pointed to two small beds side by side in the corner, where a quiet child with an unusual expression was lying.
"Mom, I really can't handle these two kids by myself! Feeding them, changing their diapers, putting them to sleep... especially when they're crying like this, it's even more troublesome... I haven't slept much these past few days, I really can't take it anymore! You don't want to stay here, but what will I do if you leave?"
Lin Jiaman frowned. "Now you know it's difficult? Where were you before! What were you thinking when you were arguing with me?"
"!" Zhao Mei was furious!
That old hag is really pushing her luck!
However, she continued to lower her voice, pleading, "I know it was all my fault before, Mom, I really want to go back to the Han family with you. There are many people in the family who can help."
Seeing Zhao Mei crying so miserably, and considering that the two deformed children truly needed better medical care, Lin Jiaman's resolve shifted slightly, but her vigilance remained undiminished.
"Hmph! That had better be! Zhao Mei, I'm warning you! If you dare to play any tricks, I'll have plenty of ways to deal with you when we get back to Beijing! You'd better really think this through!"
After saying that, she waved her hand impatiently, "Alright, alright! This crying and whining is so annoying! Hurry up and pack your things! I'll go contact a car right now! The sooner the better! I don't want to stay in this awful place for another day!"
Zhao Mei lowered her head, wiping away her tears, "Yes, thank you, Mom, I'll get ready right away!"
Lin Jiaman snorted coldly, turned around and hurriedly went out to make arrangements for returning to Beijing.
Zhao Mei slowly raised her head behind her, her tear stains still wet, but there was no trace of sorrow in her eyes, only cold calculation and a hint of barely perceptible madness.
She walked quickly to the cabinet on the kang (heated brick bed) and pulled out a small oil paper package from the most hidden corner.
Without the slightest hesitation, she quickly poured a glass of warm water, opened the oil paper packet, and poured in all the white powder inside. The powder dissolved quickly, and the water remained clear.
After staring at the water in the glass for a moment and hesitating, Zhao Mei gritted her teeth and made up her mind!
She carried her water glass and walked step by step toward the two babies lying quietly in the corner.
She first walked to Han Xiangdong's small bed, then bent down.
Her voice was low and hoarse, with a slight, almost imperceptible tremor, "Children, don't blame me, living like this... is also suffering for you! The Han family doesn't deserve to have descendants! Just consider it... that you're better off dying and being reincarnated sooner!"
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