SCT-Novel Chapter 852
Chapter 852
Chapter 852: Chapter 836: It’s Them Chapter 852: Chapter 836: It’s Them “Mom, what are you doing?”
She hurriedly grabbed Wu’s mother’s sleeve.
Liangliang’s surgery had just been completed, and she dared not leave now.
“You go outside first and see, settle your affairs, then come back to discuss Liangliang’s matter.
Our Wu Family has never had such a disgraceful incident before.”
“What’s the matter?”
Ren Ying was really confused by Wu’s mother, and even more bewildered.
What could she have done, what had she done?
She had borne sons and raised daughters for the Wu Family, fulfilling her duties as a wife and mother.
She was their great hero; without her, the Wu Family would have faced extinction long ago.
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“Mom, I need to stay with Liangliang.
I can’t leave.”
Ren Ying wanted to be nowhere but by her son’s side, wanting also for him to see her the moment he woke up.
“Liangliang has us,” Wu’s mother still forcibly pulled Ren Ying out.
“You deal with those people outside first, to prevent discomfort for everyone.
Of course, Ren’s mother didn’t object.
Hurry up and send those people away.
Our Wu Family cannot afford to lose this face.
If people find out, how can I live here afterwards?
I might even become too afraid to step outside.”
Ren Ying was dragged to the door by Wu’s mother, not for lack of wanting to resist but because Wu’s mother had always held a high status in the Ren Family.
If she really fought with Wu’s mother, Wu Bin would certainly turn sour, criticizing her for lack of proper upbringing.
She had endured so much in the Wu Family over many years, and she would not fail at the last hurdle.
In the end, she reached the door and was pushed out by Wu’s mother.
“It’s them.”
Ren’s mother pointed at the group standing outside with an ugly expression.
“Whatever your issue, resolve it now.
My grandson just had surgery and needs rest.
I don’t want someone to vandalize our doorstep.”
After finishing, Wu’s mother went back inside, leaving Ren Ying to deal with the crowd.
Whoever caused the trouble had to solve it and shouldn’t expect to drag them into it.
“There’s no Tang Xincheng here, you’ve got the wrong person.”
Ren Ying’s face turned pale suddenly, and without thinking, he raised his voice, which, as it grew louder, also marked the beginning of his guilty conscience.
Furious, he tried to close the door and retreat inside, but a hand reached out, pushing the door wide open, almost catching Ren Ying in it.
“What are you...”
Ren Ying hadn’t managed to finish cursing when he saw that the man’s eyes had reddened.
“You disgusting freak, if even a hair on my Chengcheng is harmed, I will chop you into pieces and feed you to the dogs.”
Ren Ying’s face froze, her voice caught in her throat, unable to utter another word.
“Dad, don’t waste words on her,” Wang Zitan strode into the house.
If the person was really here, this family wouldn’t get off easily.
Tang Xincheng was his wife’s only younger brother and had been raised by his Sisi like a son.
They hadn’t dared to tell her about this matter, fearing she might die of grief if she found out.
Now was not the time for idle chatter; finding the person was what mattered.
“You can’t come in,” Ren Ying finally reacted, rushing over to stop them.
Tang Zhijun didn’t care whether he was obstructing a man or a woman; with a shove, he sent the person sprawling to the ground.
This was no woman, she was a venomous snake.
If it weren’t for the fact that he needed to find Chengcheng right now, he would have strangled her with his own hands.
Never mind the saying men shouldn’t hit women, that was because they were women, not Ren Ying, she was less than an animal.
Meanwhile, the other members of the Wu Family inside the house heard Ren Ying’s screams.
Thinking she was in trouble, they hurried out only to be startled by the intruders bursting in.
In their entire lives, they might only witness such blatant entry by so few individuals.
“You...”
Mother Wu pointed a finger at Tang Zhijun, but was silenced by a cold glance from Wang Zitan.
“Block them,” Tang Yu commanded, as she closed her eyes, sensing the smells in the house.
The scent of the hospital, the smell of disinfectant, anesthesia, and the stench of blood.
She clenched her red lips tightly and moved forward.
Seeing this, Father Wu and Mother Wu were anxious; they couldn’t let her continue.
That was the operating room, and their grandson had just undergone surgery.
No disturbances were allowed at this time.
But they were blocked; trying to get past was like trying to discuss the impossible.
“Move again, and I’ll kill you,”
Tang Zhijun’s face was dark with rage, his voice sinister, half of his face contorting into a snarl.