The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset

Chapter 327 Lies (Part 2)

"Mom, this is the sister I drew, does it look like it to you?"

In the double ward of the hematology department, Deng Yang showed Zhao Xiaohui the paintings he had drawn. The pale little face finally had blood color, making it even more delicate.

"Mom?" Seeing her in a daze, Deng Yang waved his fingers in front of her.

Zhao Xiaohui immediately recovered, "Ah? Yangyang, what did you say?"

Deng Yang frowned: "Mom, what's on your mind? You look very unhappy."

"How come, Yangyang, your operation was successful, and it's too late for mom to be happy."

Although Zhao Xiaohui smiled, there was always a layer of worry between her brows and eyes.

Deng Yang held Zhao Xiaohui's hand: "Mom, when will I be discharged from the hospital?"

"Wait a little longer. We have to listen to the doctor. There must be a reason why the doctor won't let us leave the hospital now."

In fact, the doctor was afraid of rejection. After all, Deng Yang's operation was theoretically successful, but the risk still existed after it was delayed for too long.

Zhao Xiaohui felt like a big rock was hanging in her heart, and she didn't know when it would fall down.

"Mom, look, this is the sister I drew, does it look like it?"

Zhao Xiaohui's eyes fell on the painting, and she was startled, "You...you drew this?"

Deng Yang grinned: "Yes, Mom, isn't it very similar?"

Zhao Xiaohui's eyes were mixed.

Deng Yang's painting is an angel, surrounded by holy light, the more she looks at it, the more she looks like... like a bright mirror.

Obviously Deng Yang has never seen Ming Jing.

Could it be that this is destined in the dark?

"Mom, when will I see my sister? I really miss her." Deng Yang looked at the person in the painting, his eyebrows and eyes gathered together happily.

In his imagination, his sister was the kindest and most beautiful woman in the whole world.

Zhao Xiaohui sighed, "When Yangyang is discharged from the hospital, I can see my sister."

At this time, someone knocked on the door of the ward, Zhao Xiaohui looked up, saw the person coming, subconsciously covered Deng Yang's eyes.

Deng Yang peeked through his fingers and quietly asked, "Mom, who is she?"

The girl was dressed in exquisite fashion, her jeweled appearance was incompatible with this lifeless ward.

She walked up to Deng Yang, bent down with a smile: "So you are Yang Yang, I am your sister, Zhu Xiangxiang."

As he spoke, he reached out and rubbed Deng Yang's head.

Deng Yang suddenly slapped her hand away, frowned and said: "Liar, you are not my sister."

Zhu Xiangxiang's face froze, and he looked at Zhao Xiaohui: "Is this how you taught him?"

Zhao Xiaohui pursed her lips, "Yangyang, call me sister."

Deng Yang shut his mouth tightly and refused to bark.

Zhu Xiangxiang sneered, she didn't come here to show the love between sister and brother, so she put the nutritional supplements on the bedside table, "My sister bought it for you specially, so you can nourish your body."

Turning his gaze, he landed on the painting in Deng Yang's hand.

When seeing the person in the painting clearly, Zhu Xiangxiang's pupils suddenly shrank, and he picked up the picture quality and asked, "Did you draw this?"

The sharpness in her eyes startled Deng Yang, who quickly snatched the painting over: "I drew this, and the person in the painting is my sister, not a bad woman like you."

Bad woman?

Zhu Xiangxiang laughed angrily, "You figure it out, I am your real sister."

Deng Yang bit his lip: "You are not, you are not."

"you……."

Zhao Xiaohui quickly pulled her out, turned her head and said to Deng Yang: "Yangyang, just stay there, I'll talk to your sister for a while."

After closing the door of the ward, Zhu Xiangxiang shook off her hand and asked, "What's wrong with Yangyang? Has she seen the mirror?"

Obviously she is Deng Yang's biological sister, this brat who eats everything.

Zhao Xiaohui said with a straight face: "You still have the face to say, when I knelt down and begged you to save your brother, how did you refuse me? If Miss Ming Jing hadn't shown mercy and found bone marrow for Yang Yang, Yang Yang's grave would be grass They are all three feet high, and this is retribution."

Zhu Xiangxiang choked, "Then I...wasn't I afraid at the beginning? When I think of Deng Kun's blood flowing in his bones, I hate it. Later, I figured it out. When I wanted to save Yang Yang, Ming Jing had already taken the lead. .”

"Get ahead? Are you bullying me for being uneducated? Is this idiom used in this way? You fight with Mingjing for everything, and you fight with Mingjing. Even saving your brother's life has become a fight between you and her. Do you still have a conscience? ?”

Zhao Xiaohui was really chilled.

"You still have the face to criticize me? Ask yourself, didn't you find me to treat your son's illness?"

Zhao Xiaohui's face turned pale, and she was speechless after being refuted.

"Don't think I don't know. You deliberately threw me at the gate of the nunnery. It wasn't my grandmother who secretly sent me away without telling you. Do you really think I'm a fool? Ah, I forgot, I was abandoned at that time , is that poor real daughter."

Zhao Xiaohui's face turned green and pale, she was poked at the sore spot, she pursed her lips tightly and said nothing.

"Why don't you talk, I'm right. You never regarded me as your own daughter. You used to be a burden that was thrown away by you. Now you are the life-saving straw of your precious son. Did you ever have the slightest affection for me?" ?”

Zhao Xiaohui interrupted her: "I'm afraid you didn't come to me today to scold me, did you?"

She knows this daughter well, she can't get up early without profit, and she has nothing to hide when her face is torn apart.

Zhu Xiangxiang stroked his hair, turned his head to look around, and said in a low voice: "The real daughter has a butterfly birthmark on her back, isn't it?"

Zhao Xiaohui looked at her in shock: "Why are you asking this?"

Zhu Xiangxiang sighed, and pinned Zhao Xiaohui's messy hair that had slipped to her temples behind her ears, "You have so many white hairs at such a young age, it hurts my daughter to see it. I didn't do my filial piety by your side before. It's my daughter's fault." No, I will honor you well in the future."

Zhao Xiaohui looked at her in horror, suddenly became like this, Zhao Xiaohui only felt fear in her heart.

"Mom, as long as you help me this time, the prosperity and wealth of you and Yangyang will be on me for the rest of your life. You don't have to do hard work, and Yangyang can also get the best recuperation environment. You know how he is." Ill, you have to take medicine for life, take good care of him, do you think, with your current conditions, can you afford to support him?"

"You... What do you want me to do?" Zhao Xiaohui asked tremblingly.

Zhu Xiangxiang clung to her ear and said a few words softly.

Zhao Xiaohui's pupils constricted suddenly, "No... no, she is the lifesaver of our mother and son, and I can't take revenge."

"You figure it out, I'm your own daughter. Is it reasonable for you to help an outsider instead of me? You owe me this, unless you want to watch me die."

Zhao Xiaohui looked at the face in front of her in horror: "You are lucky enough, aren't you satisfied?"

"People in the world scold me for taking over the magpie's nest, but they don't know that she is the chief culprit for the dove occupying the magpie's nest. I have carried the infamy for her for so long, and I must vent my anger." Zhu Xiangxiang shot a sharp look in his eyes. Cold light.

Zhao Xiaohui couldn't turn her head around: "You... Are you telling the truth? You are not trying to frame her, are you?"

"If there is no evidence, I will not rashly come to you. No matter whether you help me or not, this time, I will definitely expose her. As for you, it's just icing on the cake. I can still succeed without you."

Zhao Xiaohui hesitated for a while: "You let me go back and think about it."

"Remember clearly, I am your biological daughter. The biological daughter who was abandoned by you at the beginning, Zhu Jia's kindness to me cannot offset your debt to me. Think carefully and call me. You only have one week. .”

Zhu Xiangxiang threw down a sentence and walked away.

Zhao Xiaohui stood alone for a long time, while the nurses and the patient's family members came and went at the door of the ward. After a long time, she sighed and walked into the ward with heavy steps.

"Mom, is that bad woman gone?"

"She's your sister."

"She is not my sister. My sister is the most beautiful and kindest fairy in the world." Deng Yang waved the painting in his hand.

Zhao Xiaohui looked at the people in the painting, and then at Deng Yang's clear eyes.

"Yangyang, if a person who looks very kind does something to deceive everyone, what should he do?"

Deng Yang said without hesitation: "That must be a white lie, maybe she has some difficulties."

Zhao Xiaohui murmured, "A white lie?"