Song Mingyuan stopped in his tracks: "Meiling, what do you want to say?"
“Xiao Ni said that your aunt has a brother complex, which is why she’s so mean to me and not nice to my mother either.” After saying that, Zhou Meiling felt something was off and explained, “Don’t overthink it. Xiao Ni and I were just chatting. She was just expressing her opinion.”
"You have to believe her that she didn't tell anyone about our affair." Seeing his increasingly serious expression, she put down what she was holding: "Mingyuan, don't be angry. Just consider it me talking nonsense. I won't say anything like that again."
"No." The things in Song Mingyuan's hands fell to the ground: "What you said makes a lot of sense. I just never thought about it this way before."
Thinking back on recent events, it confirms what you said: my aunt has a brother complex.
"It's good that you're not angry." Zhou Meiling picked up the things on the ground: "It's just our guess, maybe it's not as we imagine."
Song Mingyuan: "I will tell my mom about this and have her talk to my dad. We need to stop her from bringing my aunt home and put an end to that idea."
"For the safety of my family, I think I should do this. If she tries to commit suicide this time, who knows what she might do next time." Zhou Meiling remembered what Xiao Nizi had said: a woman's jealousy can be terrifying.
Isn't what happened before the best proof?
After returning to the hospital, I had a meal with my parents. It was getting dark, and if I didn't go back to the dormitory soon, it would be closed.
Song Mingyuan got up, picked up his cotton coat and put it on: "Dad, Mom, I'll take Meiling back to her dormitory first."
“Yes,” Song Aiguo replied.
Zhou Meiling was thinking about going back, but she couldn't bring herself to say it and quickly got dressed.
Just as the two were about to leave, Song Wanwan woke up. Looking at the ceiling, her first thought was that she had been saved. At the last moment, she regretted it, but it was too late; Mi Huhu had already fallen asleep.
Why won't you let me die!
Everyone's eyes were on the hospital bed. After waiting all afternoon, the person finally woke up.
Song Aiguo walked over: "Wanwan, how are you feeling? Is there anything wrong with you?"
"Brother, why did you save me?" Song Wanwan asked loudly, looking at the IV drip in her hand. She reached out with her left hand to pull it out, but it was held down.
"Stop messing around!" Song Aiguo shouted.
Seeing that his father couldn't control his aunt at all, Song Mingyuan could only run over and hold down her other arm.
Zhou Meiling couldn't leave alone at this point, so she closed the door and tried to see what was going on. A grown person committing suicide must have a reason, right?
Song Wanwan looked at them and cried, "If Dad hadn't stopped you, I would be the one with you. We grew up together, we're not even siblings. You should be my husband, why did you marry someone else?"
"What nonsense are you spouting? What do you mean we're not blood siblings?" Song Aiguo thought his sister had gone mad; how could her words be so illogical?
Zhao Susu's expression changed drastically; her suspicions had been confirmed. She had noticed, to some extent, that her sister-in-law's gaze towards her husband was uneasy. She always tried to justify herself by saying she was mistaken.
Song Wanwan: "Brother, don't you like me? You've always had such good feelings for me, why have you changed now?"
If we got married, I would be happier and more fulfilled than I am now. I could have many children for you, not just Mingyuan.
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