"...Your mother watched Huihui grow up, so it's not an exaggeration to say that Huihui is her son!" Yao Anna's question was quite tricky, and it almost stumped Aunt Zhou completely.
She remained silent for a while before forcing a laugh and trying to smooth things over.
"Tell me, how can a mother feel good watching her two most beloved children argue?! Of course, she hopes that you two will get better soon!"
You know your mom's temper; sometimes she speaks and acts solely based on a single thought in her mind, rarely considering anything else.
"You should forgive her a little!"
Aunt Zhou clearly didn't want to continue arguing about this topic. She looked around and finally turned her gaze to Yao Anna, who was sitting on the bed.
"Nana, where's your mother?! You're in the hospital now, and your mother can't be left unattended once she's gone to the city, can she?! I figured you couldn't take care of her right now, so I came to take her home to rest first."
Her target, from beginning to end, was Yao's mother, who had now gone to the nursing home.
Yao Anna remained calm and simply shifted her gaze to the scenery outside the window. She had no intention of continuing to play games with Aunt Zhou, so when she spoke again, she went straight for the kill.
"My mother fainted, so I called an ambulance to take her to the hospital. If you want to see her, it's best to wait until she's fully recovered!"
"What? This, this is the hospital! Where did you take her?!" Aunt Zhou was indeed a little panicked, but she hadn't completely lost her mind yet.
She looked at Yao Anna with great eagerness, desperately wanting to know her mother's whereabouts from her.
Such urgency and loss of composure did not surprise Yao Anna. She placed the water glass in her hand on the coffee table beside her, and then quietly looked at Aunt Zhou: "If it were just a case of overwork, this hospital we are in can certainly help her recover; but my mother fainted because of something else!"
"What do you mean by that? Your mother's health is not good. What other reason could it be if she overworked herself too much in her early years and ruined her health?"
"Okay, Nana, I know you still have a problem with Auntie. Auntie really went too far by wanting you to suffer for Huihui's sake. But Auntie and your mother have been good friends for so many years, I wouldn't harm her, would I?!"
Aunt Zhou refused to leave this time, clinging to Yao Anna as if she wouldn't give up until she got the answer.
"Aunt Zhou, have you ever heard of black magic?!" Receiving a hint from Song Mengmeng, Yao Anna stopped pretending and avoiding the issue. She looked directly at Aunt Zhou and laid everything out in the open, word by word.
"Wh-what kind of technique?!" Aunt Zhou's heart skipped a beat, but she maintained a very good expression, which seemed to convey genuine feelings.
Yao Anna didn't intend to hide anything from her, and naturally recounted to Aunt Zhou exactly what Hu Yue had said when she came over.
Before Yao Anna brought it up, it was fine, but now that she brought it up, Aunt Zhou, who had been sitting calmly, could no longer remain composed. Her face turned pale, and she could barely keep her expression up.
It took her a while to calm down, and she forced a dry laugh in an attempt to brush the matter off.
Unfortunately, her current attitude speaks volumes.
Even if she says nothing, as long as outsiders see her behavior, even a fool wouldn't think she has nothing to do with this matter.
In the end, Aunt Zhou ran away in a disheveled state.
After Aunt Zhou left, Song Mengmeng returned to Yao Anna's side and sat down, whispering, "I've already sent a little spy over there. I expect news will come back soon."
The dream-eating tapir can enter people's dreams at will. Just now, when Aunt Zhou was in a daze, she had already sent the dream-eating tapir over in a very fast motion.
“I want to be discharged tomorrow.” Yao Anna pursed her lips, thought for a moment and felt that it would be better to tell Song Mengmeng about this: “Then I plan to go home immediately.”
I've thought about it. Although my mother has never told me anything about my father, I think that since she was able to give birth to me, it means that she still has some feelings for my father.
Therefore, I think there should be some clues and information in my home that I am unaware of.
Once you can find even the slightest loose thread, the rest of the investigation will be much easier.
"Mm." Song Mengmeng nodded, but then she thought of the Dream Eater she had sent away before, and continued to say to Yao Anna, "I might be able to give you some information tomorrow. Don't worry, now that this matter has been exposed, with so many people helping, we can surely find out the entanglements and disputes!"
Yao Anna didn't say anything, but she nodded slightly in response to Song Mengmeng's words.
After leaving the hospital, Song Mengmeng decided to go straight to Yan Di's company. So, after sending him a text message, the young woman turned and headed towards the nearest subway station.
"Young lady, could you please tell me how to get to this address?"
Before Song Mengmeng had taken two steps forward, an elderly man with a hunched back, carrying large and small bags, approached her and spoke to her. With trembling hands, he carefully handed her a handwritten note: "I've come to see my son, but I've asked around and no one knows this address. Do you know it?!"
“I’m not a local either, so I’m not entirely sure how to get to the address you mentioned.” Song Mengmeng turned her head and looked at the disheveled and embarrassed old man with interest. She took a step back without making a sound, thought for a moment, and then continued, “But the subway station is not far ahead!”
The subway station staff might know how to get to the address on your note.
"Really? Thank you so much! But... but this old man can't read very well. Young lady, could you please take me there?!"
Seeing that his predicament was about to turn around, the old man's face immediately lit up with a smile. He didn't rush to leave, but instead looked at Song Mengmeng with a hint of flattery and continued to pester her for help.
Song Mengmeng, however, was unusually good-natured. She nodded readily, her smile growing even wider: "Okay! Not to mention the subway station, I can take you even to the underworld!"
But, do you dare come with me?!
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