Once again, Mingdai arrived at the hospital, her temples throbbing.
She has poor health and will inevitably have to deal with hospitals throughout her life.
She also doesn't like going to the hospital.
But recently it has been appearing here frequently.
It was getting late, and it started to drizzle outside.
The hospital corridor was a bit chilly as Mingdai waited for the mistress who was receiving emergency treatment.
An hour later, the mistress came out.
"The baby could not be saved."
The doctor said, "She damaged her uterus and may never be able to get pregnant again."
Although being a mistress is immoral, and although Mingdai doesn't sympathize with the mistress's plight, when she heard the doctor say that the mistress would never be able to get pregnant again, her heart still skipped a beat, and a sense of powerlessness spread throughout her body.
The mistress didn't wake up until midnight.
After opening her eyes, she could only say thank you to Mingdai in a hoarse voice.
Mingdai was unsure whether she should tell her the truth.
But the mistress seemed to have anticipated this.
"Sister, this is my retribution."
What else could it be but retribution?
When you took that first step, everything was already predetermined.
Mingdai had nothing to say.
The mistress, however, used her cold hands to grasp Mingdai's warm hands.
"Sister, you should know that I am the other woman."
She was quite composed.
Mingdai looked down at the mistress.
The mistress was weak, but her thoughts were clear.
"Li Jianshe has a lot of money."
She told Mindy, "I'm going to take all his money."
Mingdai had some psychological burden beforehand, wondering if it would be a bit wrong to use her mistress to make Li Jianshe dig his own grave.
Now it's all right.
The mistress herself is digging her own grave.
"He almost had me beaten to death in an attempt to give his wife an explanation."
Only then did Mingdai realize how the shocking scene from before came about.
Li Jianshe is ruthless enough.
“I was delusional, but I also know my place. I was just testing him with the pregnancy, but he suddenly turned his back on me and even told his wife.”
The mistress's pale face gradually revealed a vicious look of revenge.
"Sister, I admit I am morally corrupt, but I can't let this go. I will get back everything I have suffered, including the pain of being unable to conceive in the future, with interest."
The night was very long.
The mistress keeps having nightmares, crying and screaming as she chases after her stillborn child.
Mingdai could only stay by her side in silence.
Fortunately, the sun shone brightly after daybreak.
All suffering then disappears.
Mingdai bought breakfast for the mistress.
Xiao San asked Ming Dai.
"Sister, you'll help me, right?"
Mingdai's eyelids twitched.
She wanted to tell the other woman that her approach to her wasn't for pure motives.
The mistress knew that Mingdai had this ability.
"How about we split Li Jianshe's money in half?"
Mingdai stirred the millet porridge in the takeout box, her fingertips gripping the spoon tightly.
She didn't want money; she just wanted evidence that Li Jianshe and others had drugged her father and assistant when they signed the contract.
She didn't believe that this could be done flawlessly.
Even the wind leaves its mark.
"Isn't that your money?"
Mingdai smiled and took a bite of porridge, recalling how arrogant the mistress had been when they first met.
It's only been a few days, but everything has changed.
"If you need it, I will definitely help."
Mingdai told the mistress.
"What you need to do now is to get well soon. We can discuss the rest later."
After finally settling the mistress in, Mingdai rubbed her sore eyes and left the hospital.
She went back to her apartment and changed her clothes.
Just then, a message came in on my phone.
She didn't sleep well last night; the mistress had nightmares all night, and she herself only slept lightly.
My brain is about to explode right now.
She threw herself onto the sofa, intending to take a nap first.
But then I remembered that I hadn't asked the company for leave yet.
He propped himself up and sat up, reaching for his phone on the coffee table.
Click to open.
Several photos were sent along with the message.
Mingdai saw He Yaonian and Fang Li.
Judging from the occasion, it was probably a dinner party, possibly last night.
He Yaonian was dressed in a suit and tie, while Fang Li was well-behaved and delicate.
She linked arms with He Yaonian, smiling sweetly.
From the angle of the photo, He Yaonian and Fang Li look like a beautiful couple.
Mingdai slowly frowned.
When I had lunch with He Yaonian yesterday, he didn't mention any plans for the evening.
However, none of this has much to do with her.
Moreover, she was certain that the photo was sent by Fang Li.
In this technologically advanced era, photos can be edited however you want.
Mingdai ignored her.
I glanced at the time on my phone.
After thinking about it, I took the keys and went to the company.
Mingdai's head ached terribly all morning.
She endured it until noon, then went back to her apartment to sleep without even eating lunch.
Fang Li, who had been waiting for Ming Dai's response, didn't have much peace and quiet that morning either.
"Mom, I don't care, I just love Brother Yao Nian, and I want to marry him."
Fang Li nestled in her mother's arms.
"Please try to persuade Dad again, and think of a way to get me and Brother Yao Nian engaged again, okay?"
Mrs. Fang also hoped that her daughter could marry He Yaonian.
Unfortunately, He Yaonian didn't like his daughter.
“What can your father do? If you really insist on marrying He Yaonian, you’ll have to find a way to make him fall in love with you.”
Fang Li felt very aggrieved.
"I don't know what kind of taste Brother Yao Nian has. I'm so good, yet he's not tempted at all."
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