Chapter 8: First-hand observation of the gossip, the pain of broken bones



Before leaving, she couldn't resist provoking Mu Youyi: "Sister, you must calm down. You can't provoke Grandpa anymore, and you absolutely can't hit him."

Mu Youyi was furious listening to Luo Sang's sultry talk. She wanted to rush up and slap that little bitch Luo Sang to death.

Unfortunately, there were doctors, nurses, and other patients' families around. If she dared to do anything, she might be posted online again later.

Those keyboard warriors have nothing better to do than attack the affairs of wealthy families.

At this moment, she had long forgotten that yesterday she had arranged for an online army to smear Losang and Si Tianrui.

She wanted to use public opinion to force Losang and Si Tianrui to marry. But when it came to her, anyone who spoke ill of her was considered a busybody.

She forced a stiff smile: "Sister, what nonsense are you talking about? Grandpa has always loved me very much. I'm too busy being filial to him to do anything to hurt him. How can you slander your own sister?"

After saying that, Mu Youyi sighed, "I won't hold it against you this time, but I hope you won't talk nonsense like that in the future, otherwise your parents and grandpa will be angry."

Losang looked around at the people around him, suddenly realized, and looked at them with a "you all say I'm wrong, then I must be wrong" expression: "Yes, you are Grandpa's most beloved granddaughter. Don't worry, I won't take you away from her."

"Dad, I'll go back now to prepare a change of clothes for Grandpa, and then I'll ask Auntie to make soup for him."

After saying that, Losang felt like he was fleeing in panic.

Mu Youyi and her father noticed that the doctors and nurses were looking at them strangely, and instantly realized that what Luo Sang had just said, which seemed like an apology, was actually confirmation that Mu Youyi had hurt her grandfather.

Mu He gritted his teeth in anger: "Losang."

She really is my good daughter.

Losang was overjoyed to hear Mu He call his name through gritted teeth, and secretly thought that he would provoke him one more time before leaving.

If it could make me so angry I'd die, that would be the best outcome.

So she turned around, looked at her father who was teetering on the edge of rage and had even considered killing her, and smiled helplessly: "Dad, don't be angry. I know you don't like me. I'll go home now and not be an eyesore here."

After saying that, he took off running, as if he was worried that if he was too slow, Mu He would catch him and beat him up.

To others, Losang looked like a pitiful child without parents' love.

The doctors and nurses looked at Mu He with a hint of disdain. The nurse said, "Mr. Mu, let's take Mr. Mu to the ward first."

I really don't want to look at this eyesore of a father and daughter here; it would only offend my gaze.

As for speaking up for Miss Lausanne?

They could only think about it secretly. There was a huge gap between the rich and poor. They couldn't even buy a handbag that Miss Losang carried after working for half a year. They should focus on living their own lives well first. It was not something that working people like them should do to pity the rich.

Of course, this doesn't prevent them from truthfully recounting what they saw and heard that day when asked.

They weren't lying; they were telling the truth. In this day and age, are people not allowed to tell the truth?

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