Chen Zimei nodded slightly, "Yes, let's go inside and talk."
Song Yuwei turned her wheelchair around, realizing that these two people wouldn't have come to see her so kindly for no reason.
Chen Zimei spoke again: "It was your uncle who asked me to come and see you. He's very worried about your condition."
"Thank you for your trouble, Uncle."
Song Yuwei suppressed the cold laugh in her heart, her eyes filled with humility and timidity, as weak and helpless as ever.
Ren Yuran was wearing a limited edition trench coat from a luxury brand. She exuded an arrogance that came from years of pampered life, and she glanced at Song Yuwei with disdain.
Song Yuwei was dressed in more tattered clothes than a beggar on the street. Her sweater was undone and her pants had at least a dozen patches. You could almost smell her poverty when you got close to her.
"Little sister, I know you must be feeling terrible, but you can't lose hope in life."
Then she gave a gentle, hypocritical smile, "My parents have found you a very eligible man to marry. If you marry him, you'll live a good life from now on."
Song Yuwei found it laughable; these two were definitely up to no good.
She pretended to be thoughtful, "Since he's so eligible, why did he marry me?"
Ren Yuran thought she was just insecure and felt unworthy of him, so she comforted her, saying, "That boy is really nice, he definitely won't look down on you!"
“But…” she suddenly looked at Chen Zimei with some hesitation.
Chen Zimei crossed her arms, still maintaining a superior attitude, and spoke with unwavering certainty, "He has mental problems, severe personality disorder, but with you, you can be considered complementary."
You two will be able to look after each other from now on. Your uncle has already spoken with his family, and you'll be getting married next week.
They came here today so that the company could secure that big project. Once Song Yuwei marries into the family, the project will be theirs.
Once they secure that project, they'll enjoy wealth and luxury for generations to come!
However, she didn't tell Song Yuwei that the person had a severe personality disorder and a violent tendency. When he had an episode, he would beat anyone he saw, showing no regard for his own family, and she even heard that he had stabbed his family's driver to death...
"Aunt, didn't you discuss this with me beforehand?"
Song Yuwei asked aloud.
Chen Zimei scoffed, looking at this woman who was good for nothing except her face, and found her laughable.
If there wasn't a real need for her, who would remember that she was such a shameful, disabled niece?
Discussing it with her? She thinks way too highly of herself!
"Little sister, my parents are too busy. They wanted to tell you, but they didn't have the chance. That guy's conditions are incredibly good, and you won't get another chance like him. So they agreed to it for you first, so you don't have to worry about your future."
Ren Yuran explained to her.
Chen Zimei sized up Song Yuwei, then suddenly narrowed her eyes, a fierce glint in them. "Song Yuwei, you wouldn't disagree, would you?"
Although she was not familiar with Song Yuwei, she knew that Song Yuwei had always been an extremely weak and easily manipulated person since childhood. She had no opinions of her own and was easily controlled by others. She never dared to say no to other people's requests.
Of course, even if she disagrees, she has plenty of ways to force her to marry him!
"How could that be? Of course I'd like to." Song Yuwei agreed without even thinking.
They are 1000% not so kind as to find her a husband, especially since she has a personality disorder. There must be some huge profit driving them.
Since that's the case, she'll thwart their plans! Let them be happy for a few days first.
Immediately, her eyes filled with gratitude towards Chen Zimei and Ren Yuran, "Thank you, Aunt and Cousin, and thank you, Uncle. You have gone to so much trouble for me. It is my great honor to be able to get married."
Chen Zimei breathed a sigh of relief, a satisfied smile appearing on her face, her tone becoming more affectionate, "It's alright, we're all family."
Ren Yuran's phone rang in her pocket. She took it out and glanced at it before saying to Song Yuwei, "Little sister, you should rest well. We have something to do, so we'll be leaving now."
"Okay." Song Yuwei nodded obediently.
Chen Zimei pondered for a few seconds, then looked at Song Yuwei and said, "After you finish your IV drip and come downstairs, I'll have the driver wait for you at the hospital entrance and take you to our home. You can stay at our house until your wedding."
Song Yuwei nodded again and said "okay".
After Chen Zimei and Ren Yuran walked out of the ward, in the corridor, Ren Yuran, who had been gentle and polite just moments before, suddenly changed her expression.
"Mom, why did you let her stay at our house?" She pouted with a look of disgust.
“She’s safer with her in our sight. I always felt there was something strange about this Song Yuwei.”
Chen Zimei turned around and looked at Ren Yuran in a deep voice.
"Mom, I think you're just being paranoid. She's a pushover. She'd be willing to marry a mentally ill person. What trouble could she possibly cause? And you're letting a beggar like her live in our house!"
Ren Yuran stomped her feet in anger, as if Song Yuwei had some kind of bacteria that couldn't be washed off.
"The manor villa we live in was bought by her parents before they died. It just wasn't finished when they died, so she never got to go there. Consider it an act of charity from us, letting her stay for a few days."
Chen Zimei patted Ren Yuran on the shoulder to comfort her.
After Song Yuwei finished her IV drip, she was picked up by the driver and taken to the Lin family home. When she arrived, Aunt Lin said that Lin Huali and his family had gone to a banquet, and arranged a guest room for her to rest.
Song Yuwei didn't ask any more questions. After staying at the Lin family's house for one night, she got up early and went to school.
"Hey? Isn't this Song Yuwei? Didn't she jump off a building for love but survived and became disabled? She's been on leave from school for a year now. Why is she suddenly back today?"
"Look at her, dressed in rags, she must have had a terrible year!"
"Tsk tsk, things are so different now. She used to be the school beauty that all the boys in our college dreamed of!"
"Pfft, hahaha, I think she's more of a joke now!"
Song Yuwei sat in her wheelchair, rolling her wheels forward.
On the way to the school, she attracted a lot of attention and discussion, but it was mostly girls who were talking.
Because of her stunningly beautiful face, she became incredibly popular. Many boys liked her, and naturally, many girls didn't.
Especially because she was timid, had a withdrawn and unsociable personality, many people thought she was arrogant and aloof, which made her even more disliked.
She hadn't even spoken to these people, yet they harbored inexplicable malice towards her.
Amidst a chorus of mockery, she finally managed to wheel herself to the classroom.
Upon entering, a murmur of dismay filled the air.
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