The Real Daughter Was Cheated By General Lu

Shi Zheng frowned, and didn't answer her directly, but asked, "Why are you so sure it's Shi Han?"

"Who else could it be but her?" Bai Wanjun sullenly said, "You don't know that when I just got into a car accident, she ran over to laugh at me and took out a mirror to show me."

She pulled her flesh with a vicious expression. Before she was injured, it was not annoying to show this expression.

But now without the blessing of beauty, the fierce appearance is revealed, which makes people feel extremely vitriolic.

After she finished speaking, she probably also felt that her expression was out of control, so she immediately relieved the muscles on her face.

When Shi Zheng thought of the words he saw in Shi Han's notebook, he hated Bai Wanjun like this in his heart, and said coldly, "You never thought that Shi Yin told me."

"How is this possible?" Bai Wanjun didn't believe it at all.

She said: "Did you know? Xiaoxuan has been too busy at the company recently, and Yinyin is always with me. She burned her hands to make chicken soup for me, so she comes to chat with me every day to relieve boredom."

She can't wait to count how good Shi Yin is on her fingers.

Speaking of Shi Han, she hummed, "It's been so many days, and she hasn't come to see me once, so I'm still angry with me."

Shizheng was silent for a while, and said dissatisfiedly: "Yinyin is a good child, but Shihan is the daughter of the two of us. She is indeed not very obedient to discipline, but we must not give up on her. We must use the right method to guide her. She knows where she is wrong, and you can't be too partial."

He very much doubted that Bai Wanjun forced Shi Han's current rebellious character.

But after all, they are husband and wife for many years, so he didn't say it so harshly.

"I am biased, where am I biased?" Bai Wanjun asked aggrievedly, "Am I not good enough for her? Every time I try to please her, she throws face at me. What can I do?"

"Then let me ask you, did Shi Han make the spicy beef brisket? Do you often see Shi Han doing housework without stopping? Did Shi Han put the biscuits in my study every day? There are many more, you want me Speak out a little bit?"

Bai Wanjun paused, her eyes flickered, feeling a little guilty.

"Shihan is the daughter of the two of us, she is not a servant, when will my Shizheng's daughter need to work as a servant?" Shizheng was extremely dissatisfied with this.

She felt that Bai Wanjun had stepped on his face under his feet.

Bai Wanjun muttered, "I didn't do it on purpose, she likes to do this..."

What's wrong with girls doing a little housework?

She has been doing housework for as long as she can remember, and she has never complained!

"Did she complain to you about these things?" Bai Wanjun said more and more confidently, "I didn't ask her to do it, but she wanted to do it herself, and now she's complaining again!"

Shi Zheng listened to Bai Wanjun's chattering sophistry, and stepped back in disgust.

At this moment, the door of the ward opened again.

Shi Han stood at the door with a smile on her face, and she asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Yes, she came to see the fun.

"Shihan, did you tell your father about my hospitalization?"

"Me?" Shi Han blinked blankly.

"It's you—" Bai Wanjun propped her hands on the table, half-kneeling aggressively on the hospital bed, "Who else is there besides you? Didn't you tell me to get lost on the phone? What are you doing here now?"

"Ah?" Shi Han half covered her mouth with her fingers, showing a surprised expression, "Mom, what are you talking about? Why don't I know?"

She looked at Shizheng blankly.

Shizheng became angry, "Enough, Bai Wanjun, why did you become like this?"

Like a shrew... old and ugly.

Shizheng had never looked at her so viciously before, and Bai Wanjun froze in place.

Shi Han gloated and turned on the tea talk mode, "Dad, don't be angry with mom, she never likes me, I'm used to it, don't affect the relationship between the two of you because of these things."

"...Don't speak for her." Shizheng took out the phone in his pocket and tapped it a few times, before throwing it in front of Bai Wanjun, "Don't you want to know who sent me the text message? You can read it yourself."