The doctor returned to the ward to inform Liang Su: "Your mother has arranged for you to be discharged from the hospital."
Liang Su smiled and said gently, "Can I be discharged from the hospital in my current condition?"
"Of course, but you still have to pay more attention to the wound. Try not to use your left hand, and don't let the wound come into contact with water."
She chattered on about some things to pay attention to, and Liang Su took notes carefully, like a good student who was listening to the class attentively.
After a while, Zhan Xinlan and Liang Qin came back.
"Let's go."
Liang Su looked at the hospital gown on her body and said, "I still need to change clothes. Liang Qin, go get my clothes."
Liang Qin: "...Don't push your luck."
Liang Su raised her eyebrows, "Mom, am I pushing my luck?"
This was the first time she called Zhan Xinlan "Mom" after waking up, and it almost gave her a heart attack.
"No, Qinqin, go get it for me. We need to hurry home."
Liang Qin gritted her teeth, closed her eyes and took a deep breath, barely suppressing the dissatisfaction in her heart.
Liang Su changed her clothes. This was the skirt she wore on the day she cut her wrists.
The light green dress makes her skin look even fairer and brighter.
Unfortunately, it was stained with blood and could not be washed clean.
Liang Su lowered her eyes, her long eyelashes fluttering.
Even if she is alone in the future, she will try her best to live.
Giving up her life cannot happen to her a second time.
Liang Su's eyes were determined as he opened the door and walked out.
Liang Qin was stunned, and once again felt the overwhelming attack from Liang Su's appearance.
The skirt is a waist-hugging style, which perfectly outlines her slender waist.
The hem of the skirt just reaches the calf, revealing the slender ankles. Every inch is just right and full of beauty.
She regretted not describing the beauty of her body in detail.
She is not ugly now, and can be considered a pretty lady.
But compared with Liang Su Yanli's beauty, she seems a little dull.
On the way back, Liang Qin was depressed and very unhappy.
The Liang family lived in the staff building of the Hongqi Textile Factory on the second floor, which had only five floors at the highest.
There is a housing shortage in the factory, and with Liang Cong and Zhan Xinlan's length of service, they can only apply for a two-bedroom, one-living-room apartment.
It has a small balcony, so it’s not too crowded for a family of three to live in.
The problem is that Liang Qin and Liang Su are like water and fire and are unwilling to live together.
Only then did Zhan Xinlan let Liang Su live on the balcony.
As soon as he entered the house, Liang Su said coldly: "Move all your things to the balcony. I want to rest. Remember to change the sheets too. I don't like sleeping on the sheets you've slept on."
She sat on the chair motionless, and Zhan Xinlan wanted to scold her as a "capitalist lady".
So spoiled.
"Mom..." Liang Qin looked at Zhan Xinlan with a face full of grievance.
The balcony is so small and we have to hang clothes on it. Sometimes after taking a shower at night, we hang clothes up there and the floor becomes wet.
How to live there?
But she never thought that Liang Su had been living in this kind of place for a month.
Liang Qin was unwilling to do it, so Zhan Xinlan had to do it herself.
"Good girl, Qinqin, just bear with it for a few days, and I'll marry her off soon."
Liang Qin's face darkened. She didn't answer, opened the door and walked out.
I bumped into Liang Cong at the door.
Liang Cong is over 40 years old and a little bald. His black leather belt is tightly wrapped around his protruding beer belly.
He is always serious and likes to preach.
"Why are you in such a hurry? Can't you look at the road?"
Liang Qin's eyes were red as she walked around him and went downstairs.
Liang Cong gave her an unpleasant look, then walked into the house and saw Zhan Xinlan moving things.
Liang Cong frowned, "What are you doing?"
Liang Su looked indifferent and continued to sit there.
"Dad, as Director Lin's future daughter-in-law, can't I sleep in my own room? Such a small request shouldn't be too much, right?"
Liang Cong's expression changed, and he couldn't help but look at her twice more.
I always feel that there is something different about this daughter.
She was completely different from the Liang Su in his memory.
"Old Liang, don't just stand there, help move the mattress. Liang Su is weak and can't sleep on the balcony now. Qinqin is a good child and took the initiative to give her the room." Zhan Xinlan acted like a loving mother.
Of course Liang Cong didn't believe this statement.
But since this concerns Director Lin, it is more important to appease Liang Su.
"Your mother is right. Qinqin, please bear with me for now. You need to have a good rest."
Liang Su sneered and said nothing more.
On the other side, Liang Qin came out of the house and went downstairs.
She was looking depressed when she was stopped by an old lady.
"Liang Qin, Liang Su has been discharged from the hospital, right? Why do you look so unhappy?"
Liang Qin paused, with a calculating look in her eyes.
"Aunt Qu, I'm just a little sad, nothing serious."
Aunt Qu is well-known in the family compound for being nosy and gossipy.
In the entire residential compound, there was no family that she had not talked about behind their backs.
"Oh, why are you crying? Why are you so sad? You're home now, and good days are still ahead."
Liang Qin pouted, "It's just Liang Su... Never mind, let's not talk about her anymore. If she cuts her wrists again later, everyone will blame me."
Aunt Qu clicked her tongue, frowned, and looked disgusted.
"What's it to you if she cut her wrists? Can she erase the nineteen years of her life she stole by cutting her wrists? I think she's just had enough of a good life. If she were in the countryside, she wouldn't even be able to get enough to eat ten meals a day, and she cut her wrists. In my opinion, your parents shouldn't have left her here. They should have sent her to the countryside and let her fend for herself."
Liang Su pouted and tears fell down her face. She looked like she had suffered a great injustice.
"Aunt Qu, my parents couldn't bear to send her away. Today, she said she wanted to switch rooms with me and kick me out to live on the balcony, and my parents didn't say anything. But she just cut her wrists and is weak, so I can understand."
Aunt Qu slapped her thigh hard and exclaimed in shock, "They let you sleep on the balcony? Your parents are so confused! She's just an adopted daughter. It's her good fortune that she's enjoyed so much happiness for so many years. How could they let you suffer for her?"
Liang Qin bit her lip and shook her head, "It's okay, I don't feel wronged."
Since Aunt Qu is meddling in other people's business, it's impossible for her to just talk about it.
She quickly stood up and took Liang Qin's hand and walked upstairs.
"You can't let anyone bully you like this. Aunt Qu will take care of it for you."
At an angle she couldn't see, Liang Qin curled the corners of her lips.
You see, she doesn't need to fight for anything herself, there will naturally be people to help her.
"Aunt Qu, why don't you just forget it? I'll just stay on the balcony for a few days, it's no big deal."
Aunt Qu pushed her forehead in frustration, "Of course not! You're the legitimate daughter of this family, who is she? She owes you, and now she should be thinking about how to repay you, how can she steal your things!"
Liang Qin said timidly: "But my parents..."
"Don't worry, Aunt Qu will speak for you."
Liang Qin finally smiled and said, "Thank you, Aunt Qu."
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