Shen Yao continued to cry, crying very sadly. She had no strength to resist and allowed Wang Manshu to continue beating her. It was not until grandma's voice came that everything stopped.
Wang Manshu was pushed away and when she wanted to continue beating Shen Yao, she heard the old lady's scolding.
"Try touching her."
Old Mrs. Shen walked over, surrounded by several servants. Wang Manshu calmed down a little when she saw the person coming, and reluctantly called out: "Mom."
"Do you still think of me as your mother?" Mrs. Shen glanced at Wang Manshu, her eyes full of contempt: "I told you to take good care of Yaoyao, is this what you did?"
While talking, Mrs. Shen walked towards Shen Yao and reached out to help Shen Yao up. However, Shen Yao dodged and did not dare to speak. She curled up in the corner and secretly shed tears.
The Shen Yao who used to show his teeth and claws now actually looks a bit pitiful.
The old lady didn't go over. After taking a look at Shen Yao, she ordered the people around her: "Go and call the family doctor and send more bodyguards over to protect Shen Yao's safety."
After saying that, Mrs. Shen looked at Wang Manshu: "Who asked you to hit her? Wang Manshu, have you forgotten who you are and who has the final say in this family?"
Wang Manshu said nothing, lowered her head and hummed. She really didn't want to hear anything about Shen Yao, so she could only change the topic.
"Mom, weren't you dealing with something? Why did you come back suddenly and everything was settled?"
Old Mrs. Shen didn't answer. She didn't need to tell a person with a foreign surname about the Shen family. She only cared about the child in Shen Yao's belly now, and that was the real descendant of the Shen family.
The old lady walked to the sofa and sat down. The servant quickly brought tea. After taking a sip of tea, Old Madam Shen called to Wang Manshu: "I say it again, nothing can happen to the child in Shen Yao's belly. I will Yaoyuan and the child in her belly are all left to you, but you are not allowed to hit her. If I see you doing it again, don't blame me for being rude."
To Wang Manshu, these words were like a slap in the face.
The old lady didn't regard her as a human being at all! Is this an idea that a normal person could come up with? Let her take care of her daughter and her husband's children?
nausea!
Vulgar!
Ethics and morality don’t exist in the Shen family!
Wang Manshu is really unwilling! But she couldn't resist Old Mrs. Shen. Now Shen Cang was unreliable. Old Mrs. Shen alone had the final say in the Shen family. If Shen Xingzhi was still here...
She suddenly regretted not being kind to Shen Xingzhi, regretting not protecting Shen Xingzhi, regretting not telling Shen Xingzhi the truth earlier. In fact, Shen Xingzhi was very good to her, filial to her, and generous to her. , Even if Mrs. Shen is in trouble, Shen Xingzhi will stand up to defend her.
If Mrs. Shen hadn't arranged for those foreign doctors to perform a second operation on Shen Xingzhi, things would not have developed like this.
The only responsible person in the Shen family is Shen Xingzhi, and now the Shen family is as chaotic as a pot of stinky porridge!
She heard Mrs. Shen's dissatisfied tone: "Who told you that you can't give birth? The Shen family doesn't want a hen that can't lay eggs."
Wang Manshu swallowed all her unwillingness and anger back into her stomach. Now she can only accept her fate...
But, is it really necessary? Being manipulated at will by an old guy, without even a chance to resist?
A trace of cruelty flashed in Wang Manshu's eyes, and she hummed obediently: "Mom, I will do whatever you say from now on. I will listen to you, so don't be angry with me."
Like a cliche, Wang Manshu asked tentatively: "What about Shen Xingzhi? Mom, aren't you going to deal with him? Is he dead or alive now?"
Hearing the words Shen Xingzhi, Shen Yao in the corner reacted. She stared blankly in the direction of the living room, and slowly put her hand into her pocket, holding her phone tightly.
And the hospital ward on the other side.
Nan Xing stood by the bed, wiping Shen Xingzhi's hands and face. She kept observing the instruments to make sure Shen Xingzhi was no longer in danger. When she wanted to get up and pour a glass of water, Nan Xing heard a painful groan.
She hurriedly turned around and saw Shen Xingzhi slowly opening his eyes.
"Okay, you wake up!"
Nan Xing was pleasantly surprised. He woke up earlier than she expected. He hurriedly poured a glass of water. Nan Xing walked over and said, "Are you feeling better? You made me so worried."
Shen Xingzhi's consciousness recovered little by little. From the confusion and panic at the beginning, he became relieved and calm when he saw the person in front of him clearly.
"Axing."
Shen Xingzhi raised his hand with difficulty, but was held tightly by Nan Xing.
"Don't talk yet. You lie down first. I'll help you moisten your lips with a cotton swab. When you calm down again, drink some water to moisten your throat. If you feel any discomfort, be sure to tell me in advance."
Shen Xingzhi shook his head and held Nan Xing's hand. The warmth in her palm made him feel more at ease.
"A Xing." Because he had just woken up, Shen Xingzhi's voice still sounded weak. He apologized in a low voice: "I made you worry, A Xing."
Nan Xing shook his head and hugged Shen Xingzhi gently: "As long as you are okay, Xing Zhi, you have to know that I can't lose you."
Shen Xingzhi curled his lips and smiled, and when he was about to hug her, he heard a ding-dong sound.
Nan Xing sat up straight and took out his mobile phone.
It was a text message from an unknown number. Nanxing clicked on it:
"Nan Xing, I know that my brother is with you. I am Shen Yao. I want to say something to my brother. If possible, please tell my brother that grandma wants to kill him. I know you won't believe it. My brother won’t believe it either, but what I said is true, let my brother protect himself.”
