My Wife Is A Miracle Doctor In The 80s

Chapter 923: Chapter 907: Are You Worthy?

Chapter 923: Chapter 907: Are You Worthy?

“Ren Li, you will surely not die a good death,”

Ren Li’s mother cursed with spit flying everywhere, and Ren Ying also found it satisfying.

After all, Wu Bin was not there, so she could say whatever she wanted, and it was not impossible for her to pin the blame on whoever she chose.

Originally, she did not want to shift the blame onto Ren Li, but since Ren Li brought it upon herself, she could not blame her.

With Ren Mother cursing so fiercely, resembling a shrew breaking into a tirade, a crowd had gathered outside the hospital room, although no one knew exactly what had happened.

However, from the snippets of Ren Mother’s rant, they could sense the issue: it seemed that an older sister was trying to steal her younger sister’s husband, having already enticed the younger sister’s husband away, and now the younger sister had a seriously ill child.

The others pointed at Ren Li, saying things that were far from kind.

Ren Li did not retort or explain.

She truly wanted to see how Ren Mother and Ren Ying would continue to distort the truth.

Suddenly, she laughed—a laugh filled with bitterness, astringency, and hatred.

“Go on, curse!

Keep cursing, keep it up.

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Ren Ying, don’t tell me you haven’t informed your mother why Wu Bin left, why he doesn’t want you and your son?”

Ren Ying’s eyes suddenly darted around, afraid that Ren Li knew?

No, impossible.

It couldn’t be that anyone else would know about this.

Even Ren Mother and Ren Father were unaware, so it was even less likely for an outsider like Ren Li to know.

“Do you think I don’t know?”

Ren Li laughed mockingly, “Do you think Wu Bin just stumbled upon the fact that Wu Liang is not his biological son, but rather the child of you and that Su Haoran?”

Ren Ying abruptly raised her head, and Ren Mother, who was about to hurl insults again, felt a rush of blood to her face, making it unbearably hot.

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“That’s nonsense!”

Ren Ying shrieked.

“Whether it’s nonsense or not, you know best,” Ren Li did not need to argue with her about this.

Facts were facts, and lies were lies; the truth could not become false, and the false certainly could not become true.

“Nonsense, it’s all nonsense…”

Ren Ying, as if going mad, ran over and tried to strike Ren Li, but a hand reached out and grabbed her wrist tightly, almost twisting Ren Ying’s arm off.

Ren Ying howled in pain, her face contorting grotesquely.

Now, if anyone said Ren Li was trying to steal her man, it was likely no one would believe it.

With Ren Ying’s aged face, how good could her man be?

In contrast, Ren Li was good-looking and well-shaped, and every piece of clothing she wore was astoundingly expensive.

Did she really need to look for someone else’s man?

Tang Zhinian had truly had enough of the Ren Family mother and daughter.

“Have you all caused enough trouble?” His voice boomed like thunder from a clear sky, startling Ren Mother and Ren Ying.

Ren Mother shrank back, almost wishing she could dig a hole and bury herself.

She had never been so humiliated; she had lost all face, and the backlash from her own insults to Ren Li was now fiercely slapping her own face.

Meanwhile, Ren Ying still howled miserably because her arm was about to be twisted off by Tang Zhinian.

Tang Zhinian flung Ren Ying aside and then looked at his hand.

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“Disgusting, have Yuxin disinfect it later.”

The disgust and disdain in his eyes also caused Ren Ying to sit down on the ground and cry bitterly.

“How could you bully someone like this?”

“You still have the face to cry?” Tang Zhinian thought about the way Ren’s father had died and felt a tightness in his chest.

If it had been his own parents, how heartbroken he would be.

His parents had passed away long ago, all he had wanted was a father, a mother.

But what kind of monster was Ren Ying to have driven her own father to his death?

He was shaking with anger, truly wanting to kill someone.

“Ren Ying, your dad went out to buy food for you in the middle of the night in the pouring rain and he hasn’t come back.

Haven’t you been worried about him?

Haven’t you looked for him?”

Ren Ying was stunned, hugging her own arms for some reason, suddenly feeling an overwhelming chill spread throughout her body.

“Did you really never worry about him?

Never thought about his safety?”

For the first time, Tang Zhinian had seen such cold-blooded people, and they were family, his own flesh and blood, his own father.

“Ren Ying, your dad is dead, do you know that?

Your dad is dead.”

Ren Ying’s eyes widened and a buzzing noise started in her head.

What did she just hear?

Her dad is dead.

Her dad is dead; how can that be possible?

Wasn’t her dad out buying them food?

She was the one who had insisted, even forced him to go.

It was just buying food, how could he possibly be dead because of that?

So she didn’t believe it, she absolutely didn’t believe it.

“You’re the one who killed him,” Tang Zhinian looked at Ren Ying, not with sympathy or pity.

Such a person didn’t deserve sympathy or pity; she only deserved disgust.

“Didn’t you know that your father had heart disease?

He had just been discharged from the hospital, yet you made him buy food for you every day, look after your son.

You wouldn’t eat from the hospital canteen, making him walk over an hour with his two legs just to buy food for you and your daughter.

In the middle of the night, in such heavy rain, you actually made him go out to buy food for you?”

Tang Zhinian took a deep breath, his lungs aching with anger, “Ren Ying, would you die if you didn’t eat in the middle of the night?

Do you know how much effort we put into saving your dad?

Afraid of a major surgery affecting his recovery, my daughter performed his surgery herself, do you know that?

She just finished a surgery before this, standing for five to six hours without drinking a drop of water.”

“But what about you?

What do you do?” He pointed at Ren Ying, and then at Ren’s mother, “Tell me, what have you done?

What have you actually done to deserve treating an old man like this?

He was out in the rain buying food for you in the middle of the night, had a heart attack, lying in the rain for hours.

When he was brought to the hospital, he was barely breathing.

Even so, he still thought of your son, he virtuously drained nearly all the blood from my son for your son’s sake.

But you?

This is how you repay him.

You stole your own brother-in-law, yet had another man’s child.

Now you expect my son to foot the bill for you.”

“Why do you deserve this?

Do you think you’re worthy?”

Ren Li stood behind Tang Zhinian.

Suddenly, she turned around, finding everything absurd.

She never dreamed that her father would lose his life for a mother and daughter like this.

If she had known, she would have brought her father home sooner, sparing him from being tormented to death by this mother and daughter.

Lao Zhang said that her father went out almost every day, using his own two legs to walk, and it was during one of those walks that he met Tang Yuxin.

She gave him her bike to use, and she took a shortcut instead.

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