In fact, her attitude was a little worse yesterday. She was so excited that she even dared to threaten the prison guards. No wonder she annoyed them with their grumpy personalities.
However, their apologies still made her feel a little weird, especially the prison guard who was beaten badly and looked like a pig. She asked with concern: "What happened to your face?"
The prison guard shook his head repeatedly: "I'm fine, I don't feel any pain at all. I was disrespectful to Miss Ning Yazhi because I was ignorant before. Please forgive us, Miss Ning Yazhi."
She laughed, "Yesterday you slapped me in the face, and I slapped you back. It's even, there's no forgiveness or unforgiveness."
The pig-headed prison guard looked very nervous: "No, you must say you forgive us, otherwise, the superiors will definitely blame us."
Ning Yazhi was confused. The grudge between them was just personal and had nothing to do with the superiors.
She sharply noticed that the prison guard's eyes were unnaturally falling behind her.
Mu Chengfeng sent two bodyguards to escort her here, nominally for her safety, but actually to monitor her. Ning Yazhi felt that his overbearing behavior was extremely hateful, but she had no choice but to take it with her unwillingly.
Get these two bodyguards.
The nervous and unnatural look in the prison guard's eyes made her realize. Could it be that Mu Chengfeng sent someone to teach them a lesson?
He beat them up for her??
How did Mu Chengfeng know everything that happened in the hospital?
Thinking of this, she sneered. How could she not know? He simply knew everything. He even investigated her mother's affairs at once. It must have been Nuo An who told Mu Chengfeng everything he saw.
She cursed secretly, what a madman, what does her matter have to do with him, why did he beat people so hard for no reason.
The prison guard said respectfully: "Miss Ning Yazhi, your mother has woken up. You can go in and see her."
Ning Yazhi nodded: "Okay, thank you." After a pause, she said, "Also, I'm sorry."
Then, under the stunned eyes of the prison guards, he walked in.
As she entered, the door closed gently, and the whole world seemed to be silent for an instant.
Ning Yazhi walked to the bed gently and stared at the person on the bed. His face was so pale that there was no blood, and he was as thin as a palm, which made people feel distressed.
The intravenous solution next to the bed fell on the tube drop by drop. The hand holding the needle was so thin that only the bones were visible, probably because of the infusion. The skin was a shocking blue color, and Ning Ya couldn't even touch it.
I don't have the courage, I'm afraid my mother's hand will be broken if I touch it.
Tears blurred his eyes again, and his throat was so choked that he couldn't help but sniff.
I don't know if it was because of the sniffing sound that the person on the bed slowly opened his eyes.
"Mom..." Ning Yazhi only shouted one word and then hesitated.
She will never forget that her mother rejected her as her daughter yesterday.
My heart ached slightly.
She smiled slightly and tried to hide the sadness in her heart. One day, she would make her mother like her daughter.
"How are you? What's wrong with you?" A very gentle voice.
"Xiaoya!" Zhuo Qianshi gently called out her nickname, obviously so weak, but with infinitely suppressed emotions.
"Mom!" Ning Yazhi couldn't hold back anymore, tears rolled down her face, and she held Zhuo Qianshi's hand tightly: "Mom, aren't you angry with me? Are you willing to acknowledge me?"
She knelt on the ground and put her cold hands on her hot face.