"He searched for a while, and I secretly sent people to make trouble, so he couldn't find it. Then I told him, your mother's family moved away from City A. Your father went to study abroad in such a helpless situation. ”

Xiang Yunhua looked at He Mengjie with guilt on his face when he said this, and said, "Xiaojie, we didn't know that your mother was pregnant at that time, and if we knew, we would definitely not ignore her." ”

"Nonsense! You're cold-blooded, and you're going to leave her alone! Because you will wonder if her child is Yuan Hao's after all! Rich people like you are so cold-blooded and ruthless! He Mengjie complained with tears on her face.

Xiang Yunhua was speechless, in the face of this child, she would never be reasonable. Sometimes, she is really very guilty, very guilty, she feels that now her son has an incurable disease in middle age is the best punishment for her ruthlessness back then.

Her voice suddenly became depressed, and she said faintly, "Now that your father has not many days left, can't you call him Daddy?" ”

As she spoke, she stood up, and was about to kneel down in front of He Mengjie, but He Mengjie quickly grabbed her with her hand.

He Mengjie's voice was cold: "Don't be like this, I can't stand this!" ”

Xiang Yunhua burst into tears and wept bitterly: "If you want to talk about retribution, your father and I have already received retribution." Your father was sick in middle age and was in pain, while I was lonely until I died. Isn't that enough? Even if grandma begs you, let your father go with peace of mind. ”

Xiang Yunhua's body trembled very much, and she had long lost the demeanor and self-cultivation of a rich old lady when she first saw her.

Now, she disregarded her dignity and even knelt down for He Mengjie, everything she did was for her son.

Looking at her pitiful appearance in her old age, and then thinking about Yuan Hao's dying appearance lying on the hospital bed, the resentment in He Mengjie's heart unconsciously diffused a little.

Her original firmness was shaken, not because of their blood relationship with her, but because of her maternal love for her son. Coupled with Wen Xuan's persuasion before, she decided to agree.

She let out a long sigh, helped Xiang Yunhua up, and said faintly: "You don't have to be like this, if you are sad and have a heart attack in front of me, I will feel as if I killed you." ”

Xiang Yunhua looked at her blankly, not knowing what she meant by this, whether she agreed or disagreed.

He Mengjie looked at her in a daze and sighed, "Let's go, let's go in." ”

Xiang Yunhua paused for a moment, and then finally understood that she agreed, and immediately held He Mengjie's hand ecstatically and thanked him vigorously: "Thank you, thank you!" ”

He Mengjie pursed her lips, but this time she didn't withdraw her hand from hers, but said coldly: "After all, I used your money, and I have to pay something for other people's short hands." ”

Xiang Yunhua hurriedly shook his head: "No, no, it has nothing to do with money." This money was originally meant to be given to you, even if you don't call Yuan Hao's father or my grandma, you deserve it. ”

She finally said something that was pleasing to the ear.

He Mengjie glanced at her and didn't answer, and walked into the ward quickly.

In the ward, Wen Xuan was talking to Yuan Hao, and when he saw He Mengjie coming back, Wen Xuan immediately got up and came over to hug her shoulders.

His large hand squeezed her shoulder as a sign of comfort and support.