After handing Yang Chenxi over to Wang Chuntao, Jiang Xuan sent him back to the compound to be cared for by Old Madam Jiang.
Tao Ying, Wang Chunni, Yang Lin, Wang Baomin, and Wang Baoshan went back together.
I originally wanted to buy tickets because it's more convenient.
However, the next bus wasn't until the following day, so I just drove off.
Yang Lin and Wang Baomin took turns.
After returning, they went straight to the hospital. When they arrived, Zhou Daya was on oxygen and looked lifeless.
"Mom, Mom!" Tao Ying rushed over and grabbed Tao Ying's hand tightly.
It took Zhou Daya a while to open her eyes and squeeze Tao Ying's hand back.
"Ying'er, you owe neither the Wang family nor the Tao family. Don't take on trouble for others. Just live your own life well." After saying this, Zhou Daya breathed her last.
It was like a final burst of energy before death, as if he were giving his last words.
Tao Ying couldn't stop the tears from flowing.
Over the years, Zhou Daya has truly treated Tao Ying like a daughter.
"Mom, don't cry. Grandma doesn't want you to be so sad." Wang Chunni hugged Tao Ying tightly.
“Sister-in-law, Mom didn’t suffer. She even said that the greatest luck of her life was meeting you,” Wang Dashuan said to Tao Ying with red eyes.
Tao Ying nodded; her secret had already been taken to her coffin by the old lady.
With Zhou Daya gone, another link in the Wang family's connection has been severed.
Tao Ying understood Zhou Daya's dying wish.
I'm not her daughter-in-law, so I don't need to put myself in these shackles.
Tao Ying did not appear heartbroken and calmly attended Zhou Daya's funeral.
"Chunni, you guys go back first, I'm going to check on Wang Baojun." Tao Ying suddenly thought of Wang Baojun for some reason.
“Mom, I’ll go with you,” Wang Baomin said from the side.
“I don’t need to go myself.” Tao Ying shook her head.
Wang Baomin didn't insist and drove back with Yang Lin.
Tao Ying went to the mental hospital where Wang Baojun was staying.
Tao Ying sends a large sum of money to this mental hospital every year.
So the conditions at this mental hospital were quite good, and they treated Wang Baojun very well.
Wang Baojun is the cleanest of all the mentally ill people.
He was also the one who ate the best among all the mentally ill patients.
Over the years, only Wang Chunni has come to visit Wang Baojun.
This was Tao Ying's first time here.
The director of the mental hospital knew Tao Ying, since Tao Ying was the one who provided the funding every year.
Knowing that Tao Ying had arrived, the dean and the director rushed down to greet her.
"President Tao, why didn't you tell me in advance? I haven't prepared anything, please forgive me." The director of the mental hospital wiped the sweat from his forehead and said to Tao Ying with restraint.
"It's nothing. I just came to see Wang Baojun. You don't need to stay with me. Just do your work as usual." Tao Ying wasn't in the mood to pay extra attention to the director of the mental hospital.
Seeing that Tao Ying's expression was not good, the director of the mental hospital did not dare to be polite anymore and hurriedly asked the director to take Tao Ying to see Wang Baojun.
I couldn't help but feel a little fortunate. Luckily, I treated Wang Baojun like an ancestor, otherwise I would have been exposed today.
Tao Ying followed the nurse to the ward where Wang Baojun was located.
At this moment, Wang Baojun was wearing a striped hospital gown, his clothes were clean, his hair was buzz cut, and the room contained only a hospital bed, a table, and a few books.
Wang Baojun was very quiet; he didn't seem like a fool, but rather like a quiet scholar.
"Wang Baojun, your mother is here to see you." The nurse knocked gently on the door, as if she were knocking on a superior's door.
As a result, Wang Baojun, who had been quiet all along, suddenly became flustered, as if he had been put in an emergency.
Suddenly, he tore the book he was reading to shreds and turned around, pointing frantically at Tao Ying.
"You thief, you bitch, give my mother back to me..."
"Mr. Tao, Wang Baojun isn't usually like this; he's very quiet," the nurse explained nervously.
"It's alright, you can leave now. I'll talk to him for a bit," Tao Ying said calmly to the nurse, her expression unchanged.
"Okay, Mr. Tao, please call me if you need anything," the nurse said respectfully.
To many medical staff at the mental hospital, Tao Ying was a living god of wealth.
That's someone you can't mess with.
Wang Baojun is like a living ancestor; we must take good care of him.
As long as Wang Baojun is alive, Tao Ying's money will remain.
After the nurse left, Tao Ying looked at the furious Wang Baojun.
“Your grandmother has passed away, and my last attachment to this place is gone. I won’t be coming back anymore, but I will continue to pay your expenses as usual.” Tao Ying seemed to be speaking to herself, but also to Wang Baojun.
In fact, Tao Ying herself couldn't quite define her feelings for Wang Baojun.
Tao Ying never hated Wang Baojun; at first, she just thought he was a nuisance.
A huge problem was finally solved, and I felt completely relieved.
She felt that her feelings for the remaining children were those of a mother and her children.
But after becoming a mother myself, I realized that I didn't have the same maternal love for the other children.
Initially, it was mostly about responsibility and sympathy; later, it was about family affection.
Later, with the appearance of the middle-aged Tao Ying, Tao Ying couldn't help but realize that Wang Baojun had always been the favored child.
The middle-aged Tao Ying did not experience the sorrow of the elderly Tao Ying, she did not understand, she only wanted to be good to her beloved eldest son.
She doesn't know the things she regrets in her old age.
This is also why Tao Ying donated a large sum of money to the mental hospital.
Even if it happened again, Tao Ying would still treat Wang Baojun the same way.
"Let me out! Let me out! Give me back my mother! Give me back my mother!" Wang Baojun pounded on the door frantically.
Tao Ying looked at the frenzied Wang Baojun and turned to leave.
The Wang family may not be unaware that they are not the original Tao Ying, but her existence has made everyone better.
Therefore, I am Tao Ying.
That's right, even if I am Tao Ying, I am not Wang Baojun's mother.
Upon returning to Shanghai, everyone noticed that Tao Ying seemed to have changed.
I can't quite put my finger on it; it's still the same face, the same way of doing things.
But something just feels different.
He's increasingly feeling like the richest man in China.
Today, Tao Ying is successful in her career, has filial children, and a happy family.
It was the spring breeze of reform that blew up the first batch of pigs.
All the children are filial, and all the children are successful.
They did not fight over property.
The relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law is harmonious, the relationship between sisters-in-law is peaceful, and the relationship between sisters-in-law is friendly.
Her husband held a high position and devoted himself entirely to Tao Ying.
To outsiders, Tao Ying is a true winner in life.
Moreover, she's a true winner in life, possessing the skills to maintain her youthful appearance and taking good care of herself.
Although she is three years older than Jiang Huan, she seems to grow younger with age, and when she is with Jiang Huan, they look like they are from two different generations.
Jiang Huan was extremely nervous every day. He could have made another push, but he insisted on retiring on time no matter what.
Every day, he would accompany Tao Ying on trips.
It turns out that life without electronic devices can be just as wonderful.
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