My Wife Is A Miracle Doctor In The 80s

Chapter 857: Chapter 841 Unforgivable Chapter 857: Chapter 841 Unforgivable “`

Tang Zhinian was sitting on the side, also without urging her, She was supposed to cry, Actually, not just her, even he himself was about to cry; his fine wife, his fine son, it was a close call to losing them all.

Shouldn’t he cry, too?

It wasn’t until Ren Li finished crying that the suffocation in her chest eased somewhat.

She forcefully wiped her face, her previously distracted gaze now gathered into an excessive coldness.

“I want to know, what exactly does Ren Ying want to do to my son?”

There were some things she must know, and there were still things she did not know; she would not be an ignorant woman, nor an ignorant mother.

In fact, Tang Zhinian didn’t want Ren Li to know.

Between his son on one side and his mother on the other, he was well aware of how difficult it was for her in the middle.

If possible, let it be, it’s better not to know, For those who are unaware, there’s still some hope left.

But if they knew, she would be the first to struggle.

Tang Zhinian’s silence also made Ren Li’s heart skip a beat, giving rise to a very bad feeling.

“Zhinian…”

She called Tang Zhinian’s name, but her throat was slightly sore.

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“It’s nothing.”

Tang Zhinian said with a smile, awkward and suspicious, And his ‘it’s nothing,’ he wondered if others could tell, but Ren Li didn’t believe it.

“It’s nothing…”

Ren Li murmured to herself.

“How can it be nothing?

If it really were nothing, why do you have a smile like you’ve been crying?”

Tang Zhinian wiped his face, Was it true?

Did he really smile as if he was crying?

Yet clearly, he tried so hard to keep his facial expression calm, But in the end, Ren Li still saw through him.

“Talk,” Ren Li sat up, and Tang Zhinian quickly grabbed a pillow for her to lean on.

To tell the truth, there wasn’t much wrong with Ren Li’s body; if there were, she wouldn’t be staying at home, she’d be in a hospital.

She was just too hungry and a bit dehydrated.

Giving her something to eat, something to drink, she would recover quickly.

Considering her usual physical condition, she might not even need a day to get back to normal.

But because her body was still somewhat weak, she couldn’t move around at will.

Yet overall, there really was no problem and her mobility wasn’t impacted.

Ren Li’s eyes drooped slightly, and her hands clasped tightly in front of her.

Then Tang Zhinian heard her sigh,

“It’s no use hiding it from me, I will eventually find out.”

Tang Zhinian lowered his head and could only see the top of her head; as for her expression, he missed it.

“I have the right to know, Tang Zhinian.”

Ren Li lifted her head, looking straight into Tang Zhinian’s eyes.

I must know, only once I know the truth will I decide whether or not to forgive the people of the Ren Family, including my parents.

Tang Zhinian moved the cup in his hand aside, and then he sat down.

Both husband and wife fell into silence for half a day.

“Wu Liangliang has become ill.”

Finally, Tang Zhinian spoke, but even so, Ren Li could hear the resentment in his voice.

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Ren Li’s hands were clenched tightly, the veins on the backs of her hands bulging.

In truth, even if Tang Zhinian hadn’t said anything, she should have guessed why the Ren Family had pulled so many strings—what was it all for?

She wasn’t foolish, nor was she naive.

They had sought her out without any reason and asked her to stay; even Mother Ren had humbled herself, and Ren Ying had lost her usual arrogance.

Why hadn’t she thought of it then?

Why hadn’t she guessed?

Such suspicious expressions were not characteristic of the people she had known before.

So it was all for Wu Liangliang—they wanted her son to do what exactly for Wu Liangliang?

“What do they want from my son?”

Ren Li’s torn mouth corners throbbed with pain, her voice becoming hoarse in her outcry.

She had given Tang Xincheng a healthy body.

Even she had no right to demand anything from her own son, let alone the Wu Family.

What right did Wu Ying have?

What right did Wu Liangliang have?

“They want Chengcheng’s blood and bone marrow.”

Tang Zhinian placed his hand on Ren Li’s shoulder, yet his large palm trembled slightly.

In fact, not only Ren Li but he also had underestimated the situation.

“This is the best-case scenario, isn’t it?”

At least, Tang Xincheng hadn’t had anything irreplaceable taken from him; at least both bone marrow and blood could regenerate.

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He would just be in pain for a little while, then recover in a few days.

“But I can’t forgive this.”

Ren Li suddenly lifted her face, her eyes nearly a terrifying shade of red.

She didn’t cry; she had no right to cry.

Tang Yuxin had warned her, and Chengcheng had so clearly wanted to go home.

Yet she hadn’t listened; she had stubbornly persisted in her own way, giving the Ren Family the chance to exploit the situation—this was all her fault.

“I can’t forgive them either.”

Tang Zhinian stiffly raised his hand.

They had all been taken away for intentional injury, facing the inevitable sanctions of the law.

No one could escape it.

“I will never forgive them.”

Ren Li lowered her head, murmuring to herself.

How could she forgive them?

How was she to forgive them?

They wouldn’t even spare a child—were they still human?

Did they deserve to be called human?

Chengcheng was just a child.

She didn’t expect them to dote on him like they did on Liangliang, but Chengcheng was still their grandson.

How could they have laid hands on him?

How could they have been so ruthlessly cruel?

“I want to see Chengcheng.”

Ren Li tightened her grip on the blanket covering her.

She had to see her son in person to know he was all right, or else she wouldn’t be able to bear even a single second.

Tang Zhinian reached out again, patting Ren Li’s shoulder,

“Chengcheng is in the hospital.”

Ren Li let out a bitter laugh, “She won’t let me see him, will she?”

And that ‘she’ was none other than Tang Yuxin.

Ren Li understood—Tang Yuxin was angry, and she must blame her, right?

It was because Ren Li had ignored the advice, leading to this whole series of events.

To say it was the Ren Family’s fault was to put it mildly—it was her fault.

Thus, she had no face to show; she covered her face, shrouding in her profound shame.

But could she truly hide it?

Could all that had happened be undone, or could time be rewound to start everything anew?

In the main ward, Tang Yuxin adjusted her brother’s IV drip, slowing down the medicine in the bottle a little more.

Tang Xincheng had long awakened.

He truly was the little monster Tang’s brother.

When he returned, he was almost like a torn rag doll, but how long had it been since he woke up?

Now he could eat and drink again.

Though his body was covered in needle marks, it must have been tough for him.

After enduring the pain and anxiety for what felt like an eternity, he was finally in the clear and still alive.