"Don't call me Lanlan. I have a name and a surname. My name is Song Lan."
Song Lan didn't expect Jiang Yurong to come. With a cold expression on her face, she walked alone to her father's bedside and helped him adjust the drip.
Jiang Yurong stood not far behind her. She wanted to get closer but didn't dare. Her eyes flashed twice with tears in her eyes.
"Song Lan, I know you hate me for abandoning you, but I really had no choice. Your father and I haven't seen each other for many years. I didn't know that he has become like this now. I came here just to think
, look at him."
Song Lan sneered: "Then you saw it, can you leave now?"
She bent her knees and sat on the lonely little chair beside the bed, her expression indifferent.
"Your ex-husband has been in a vegetative state for more than ten years, and your daughter has grown up since you left. If you really meant it, why would you come back and not even take a look? Stop trying to excuse your crimes.
No, you don’t deserve it.”
Song Lan's cold and heartless eyes shocked Jiang Yurong.
In just a few seconds, Jiang Yurong burst into tears, and she growled in pain: "Lanlan, what do you want your mother to say before you believe it? Your mother really loved you back then, and you were the one who didn't want to leave you.
My father abandoned me first, and I was desperate, so..."
"Dad, did you abandon me first?"
Song Lan stood up like a lit firecracker, his eyes red.
"Jiang Yurong, you have to speak with your conscience. Do you really think that I couldn't remember anything because I was young at that time? It was just because my father was chasing you that he got into a car accident and has been unconscious until today! You still think about it now?
Blaming Dad, do you think Dad will never wake up and bully him into not being able to speak? "
Jiang Yurong was frightened by Song Lan's sudden outburst.
She looked at Song Lan blankly and said in surprise: "He went out to find me...how is it possible, how could it be possible?"
"Why not? Otherwise, why did you abandon us and my father became a vegetative state? Do you know how we survived after so many years?"
Song Lan held his forehead and applied too much force, feeling that his whole body felt weak.
She didn't want to say a word to this woman anymore.
"Jiang Yurong, let's go. Don't show up around Dad anymore. I don't care what your intentions are, but don't disturb our lives anymore!"
Jiang Yurong said with tears streaming down her face: "Lanlan, I really don't know, Lanlan. If I knew, how could I bear to let you suffer since childhood?"
Song Lan ignored Jiang Yurong's words.
Jiang Yurong would rather work as a lowly servant in the He family than return to the Song family.
When she decided to abandon their father and daughter, her relationship with their family was cut off!
Song Lan pushed Jiang Yurong out of the door and closed the door heavily.
He pressed his thin back against the door frame and slowly slid down to sit down.
She looked feebly at the pale, silent ward, and twitched the corners of her mouth sarcastically.
"It's finally quiet."
She looked at her father at the bedside and murmured: "Dad, you don't want to see her either, right? That woman who left us so cruelly, let her go, as far away as possible, and never come back again.
"
The bathroom door was suddenly opened.
Song Zi, who had been hiding inside, walked out coldly, and asked sternly: "Song Lan, Jiang Yurong was here just now, why didn't you humiliate her or target her! What's the use of driving her away?
If she drives her away, your father will be able to recover, and the grievances our Song family has suffered for so many years will be cleared away!"
"aunt……"
Song Lan closed her eyes tiredly. Under her thin eyelids, the light blue blood vessels beat weakly.
"Jiang Yurong didn't have a good life in the He family. This can be regarded as her retribution."
He has been betrayed and separated from his relatives all his life, and even though he is over fifty years old, he still has to be obedient and cautious towards his stepson.
If this was Jiang Yurong's punishment, Song Lan felt that it was enough.
Unexpectedly, Song Zi was not satisfied.
She walked up to Song Lan, her usual intellectual and elegant demeanor replaced by anger.
Song Zi grabbed Song Lan's arm, pushed her against the door, and scolded her angrily: "I think you don't have a long memory or a brain! If you just let her go, what about Jiang Yurong?
Have you let us go?"
"Aunt..." Song Lan frowned in pain.
She just wanted to have some peace and quiet, why couldn't she even get some peace and quiet?
"Remember what I said!"
Song Zi grabbed Song Lan's shoulders and dug her nails into Song Lan's flesh.
"Your mother took away all the family money in order to be with He Mingchuan, so your father didn't even have money for hospitalization and treatment! Even when she was pregnant with you, she wanted to abort you. It was me.
We begged hard with your father to save you. We thought she would be at peace with you, but we didn’t expect that a few years after giving birth to you, she would hook up with He Mingchuan again, abandon you and run away.
!”
When Song Zi said this, she covered her face sadly and squatted down.
"You yourself know what happened next. Your father got into a car accident while chasing her in his car. He fell ill and brought down the entire Song family."
When Jiang Yurong left, Song Lan was too young.
Song Zi told her everything about that year.
Song Lan didn't expect that Jiang Yurong would be so cruel. In order to be with He Mingchuan, he actually wanted to beat her up...
Song Lan leaned over and hugged Song Zi, who was shaking and crying silently, tears streaming down her face.
"I'm sorry, aunt. It's all my fault. I didn't know that Jiang Yurong did so many unscrupulous things back then. When I see her in the future, I won't be soft-hearted to her anymore. I definitely won't."
Song Zi nodded, hugged Song Lan back, and patted her back gently with her palms.
"Good boy, my aunt knows that you are looking for the Song family. It was my aunt who was too impatient and hurt you with her words. But you must also remember that both your aunt and you are named Song. We are a family. Jiang Yurong did not give birth to you except
, she has never done anything good. She is an outsider after all. You can't betray your aunt and your father just because you feel compassion for a moment, do you understand?"
"I understand, aunt."
…
A few days later.
In the nursing home, Song Lan came to visit Song's father after get off work as usual.
Song Zi walked over with a complicated expression: "Lan Lan, someone wants to see you, please come out."
Song Lan stood up and walked out in confusion: "Someone wants to see me, who is it?"
After she left He Chaozhi, most of her friends dispersed, for fear of offending He Chaozhi.
Suddenly someone wanted to see him, and Song Lan was very surprised.
Walking out of the ward, Song Lan looked at the tall and upright man not far away, her eyes widened in surprise.
"Mr. Jun? Why...are you here?"
After the surprise, there was even greater confusion.
Song Lan was wearing a pearl white turtleneck sweater, standing in front of the ward door with a pale and soft face, a slim figure and delicate eyebrows.
