Wang Mengmeng failed to take revenge on Ling Bingbing, and left very ironcladly.

Ling Bingbing ate a bowl of rice noodles and learned that Wu Meimei was also in their hospital, so he went to the ward by the way.

She lived in a private ward, and everything was comparable to a five-star hotel, so Ling Bingbing didn't take anything, and came in with her hands in her hands.

Thinking it was a nurse, Wu Meimei said weakly: "Do you still need an injection?" ”

Ling Bingbing walked to her bed and flipped through the disposal sheet and medical records: "No, today's water has run out." ”

Hearing some unfamiliar voices, Wu Meimei opened his eyes suddenly.

"Bingbing! What are you doing here? ”

Ling Bingbing: "I'm here to regulate, I'll come to see you when I have nothing to do during my lunch break." ”

Ling Bingbing: "If you have atrial fibrillation, you should properly control your emotions, don't be happy and sad, otherwise it will be easy to aggravate." ”

Ling Bingbing hesitated for a moment and asked, "If you believe me, how many stitches will I give you?" It is impossible to heal all at once, and it will make you sleep more comfortably tonight. ”

As soon as she entered the door, she saw Wu Meimei's yellow face and deep-set eyes, remembering that she cared about herself when she was a child, and she couldn't bear it.

"Faith." Wu Meimei said busily.

Lying in the hospital in the past few days, looking at those remarks on the Internet, and her indifferent husband, she has become more and more aware of how wrong she has been over the years.

"Aren't you tired, doctors should be tired at work, right?"

This kind of private hospital, in particular, pays attention to service.

"Not tired." Ling Bingbing said as she helped her prick the needle.

"Hold it for 20 minutes before you pull it out. You can sleep, I won't go. Ling Bingbing said, pulling a chair and sitting down.

Where did Wu Meimei sleep.

She now dreams of the small mountain village where her daughter lives.

It's the 21st century, and there are no cars there, so it's all up and down the mountain.

She really couldn't imagine what kind of life her little princess was living there.

Wu Meimei: "I don't want to sleep, Bingbing, can you talk to me?" ”

Ma Xiaocui's identity was exposed, so that she didn't even have the face to call herself her mother in front of her.

Ling Bingbing raised her head: "Yes, but can you control your emotions?" ”

Wu Meimei tugged at the corners of his mouth and said with a wry smile: "What other emotions can I have." ”

Wu Meimei: "Bingbing, I decided to divorce Bai Yueming." ”

Ling Bingbing: "Oh. ”

Wu Meimei stared at her daughter seriously, wanting to see something on her face.

But the girl's expression was very calm, and she even misunderstood that she also wanted to eat fruit.

"Would you like to eat this? Wait a minute, it's better not to move the needle. ”

Wu Meimei couldn't cry or laugh.

After a pause, she spoke again: "Bingbing... Aren't you against me divorcing your dad? If we get divorced, most likely, I won't be able to send you such an expensive car in the future. ”

"Of course, I know you're not lacking, I just..."

Ling Bingbing saw that her anxious head was sweating, and sighed: "You want to compensate me." ”

Wu Meimei looked at Ling Bingbing's eyes and said sincerely: "Bingbing, I'm sorry, I really don't know that Bai Yueming is such a bastard. ”

"I swear, I've been looking for you every day since the day you got lost."

"I'll admit that I used to be prejudiced against you and think you were bad, but more often than not, I couldn't accept myself. I can't accept that I have left a daughter in the countryside for so many years, and I can't accept that my education has not been successful. ”

"I... Confused..."

The more Wu Meimei spoke, the more sad he became.

Ling Bingbing was silent, letting her vent her emotions, and after a long while, she slowly spoke: "Actually, you don't have to be so self-conscious. ”

"It's not your responsibility that I got lost, and my adoptive parents, who are also very nice, even though they were not wealthy when I was a child, they gave me a warm home."

Wu Meimei thought that her daughter had been a child daughter-in-law, and she was immediately extremely excited: "What kind of home is that!" ”

Ling Bingbing chuckled: "They were there for me when I needed them most. ”

"Ms. Wu, it is your personal choice whether you divorce or not."

"Also, I don't have the Bai family to live well, so you don't have to think about money, as for the car... If you're referring to the eMule you bought me when I was in college, I can buy you the latest model. ”

When Wu Meimei heard this, he was shocked. She couldn't believe that Ling Bingbing would say that.

She always thought that Ling Bingbing was comforting her and wanted her not to feel guilty. She thought that Bingbing's life at her adoptive parents' house must be difficult.

But looking at the girl's confident appearance, her whole body radiated light.

She suddenly realized that up to now, she was wrong.

Couldn't be more wrong.

But...

"What electric donkey? I asked your brother to buy you a scooter for 3 million, didn't you receive it? ”

Ling Bingbing looked at her confusedly: "3 million? You're not going to be jumped by an immortal, are you? ”

"But I didn't even get three dollars."

Wu Meimei: "Huh? ”

Wu Meimei: "But Ayu said he gave it." ”

Ling Bingbing: "Maybe, it's not my sister who gave it?" ”

Wu Meimei's whole person is like falling into an ice cellar.

Her eyes were red, and she held back her tears: "Bingbing, mom is really sorry for you...... Don't worry, I will handle this matter well and will definitely give you an explanation. ”

Ling Bingbing shook her head, and her voice was soft: "No, after all, he didn't lie to me." ”

"You don't need to feel guilty about me because I'm doing just fine."

Wu Meimei looked at Ling Bingbing, and tears finally slipped down. She couldn't believe that her daughter was already so old and sensible. She only hoped that what Ling Bingbing said was true, and that she was really doing well.

The two of them sat quietly in the ward, looking at each other, their hearts full of indescribable emotions.

Hearing the timer ring, Ling Bingbing stood up.

"It's time, I have to go, you can call me again if you have something, or hire a nurse, your current situation can't be said to be completely out of danger."

With that, she left.

Looking at the back of his daughter's departure, Wu Meimei's heart was like a knife.

Picking up her phone, she messaged her son.

I don't know what he's up to, he hasn't been back.

Gritting his teeth, Wu Meimei quietly changed his clothes, left the ward, and took a taxi to the hospital where Bai Linlang lived.

At the same time, Bai Yueming finally wrote all the laws and regulations on the spread of feudal superstition, and signed the guarantee letter to promise that he would never engage in related activities again, and then he came out of the police station.

He hadn't taken a shower for a few days, and he felt like his own was swishing.

As soon as he took out his mobile phone and was about to make a call, he was stopped by someone.

"Mr. Bai, don't forget that you still have to go to Hao's house to apologize."

Bai Yueming's face trembled, and he snorted angrily.

"I know, I know, if you don't believe the video, why don't you send someone to accompany me!"

The policeman smiled and said, "That's not necessary, I just thought that since you are going to Hao's house, you can simply bring this to Miss Ling, and we don't need to go again." ”

She said, handing him a bag.

Bai Yueming opened the bag suspiciously...