This fall was extremely severe.
Linghu Lan heard the sound of bones breaking. She paused, but ignored it, shutting out the gasps and shouts behind her.
Is this retribution?
The old lady, who had been stubborn her whole life, collapsed.
Whether she collapsed from sadness or guilt, she never got up again.
From then on, she could only sit in a wheelchair and look at the scenery outside. The changing world was no longer relevant to her. Moreover, as time went by, she gradually became dull and lost her original intelligence. Her sharp eyes also became increasingly cloudy.
Until one day, Wei Meng's mother pushed the door open and came in from outside. The old lady looked at her, made a few muffled noises, and drool dripped from the corner of her mouth.
The old lady was completely dumbfounded.
Wei Meng's mother was stunned, then sighed: Is this retribution? Is Jing Se really here to take my life?
For a moment, she felt a sense of panic and confusion. After a long pause, she remembered to use a tissue to wipe the old lady's drool.
The mountain that had been weighing on Wei Meng's mother had finally collapsed, but she was far from relieved.
On one side was an elderly woman nearing the end of her life, and on the other was her crying grandson. She couldn't rest day or night, and even though she hired a nanny to take care of him, she still felt overwhelmed. In particular, a surveillance video revealed that the nanny had secretly slapped her grandson. Wei Meng's mother was so angry that she trembled all over and immediately fired the nanny. She held her grandson in her arms and shook him like her own flesh and blood. The baby cried, and she made him some formula but he wouldn't drink it. His dark eyes looked at her as if he were telling her something or questioning her.
Wei Meng's mother completely broke down.
In a fit of anger, she called Wei Meng's father: "Old Wei, come back and see your mother, and take charge of this family."
There was a long silence on the other end of the phone before Wei Meng's father finally uttered, "Wait for me to come back!"
He's back.
The lights were off, and the house was eerily quiet.
The once harmonious and joyful home is gone, leaving only scars and repression.
He and Wei Meng's mother sat on the sofa, looking at each other in silence.
Exhaustion, emptiness, and despair enveloped the two of them.
Wei Meng's mother said, "I can't take it anymore." Her voice was desperate, as if she had reached her limit.
Wei Meng's father patted her hand, his voice weak: "I know you've worked hard all these years... you've suffered a lot."
Tears streamed down Wei Meng's mother's face, falling silently.
What's the point of saying all this? Time has already passed.
at night.
The child suddenly developed a high fever. Wei Meng's mother sat up, then collapsed again; she too had fallen ill.
She called out to people in a hoarse voice.
Wei Meng's father jumped up, touched the two of them, and immediately called for someone to take them to the hospital.
Before I could even settle in at the hospital, I received another call from home saying that my elderly mother had choked on something and had also been rushed to the hospital.
The family of four, three of whom are staying in the hospital ward.
Perfect, I don't need to go home anymore.
However, something even worse happened.
The butler carefully pushed open the door to the ward and whispered, "This was sent by General Jing through his lawyer."
"What is that?"
"It's a lawyer's letter." The butler glanced at Wei Meng's father's expression; he looked gloomy and heavy.
What is he going to do?
"They want to fight for custody of the children."
"Hmph!" Wei Meng's father snorted coldly and then fell into deep thought.
The butler, not understanding his meaning, could only guess: "They can't win this case. Legally speaking, they don't have guardianship rights."
"Yes! I know!"
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