“When will her condition improve?” Rong Linyi asked.
“We can’t say for sure,” the doctor wiped the sweat off his forehead. “From what I see, Miss Su is probably devastated or disappointed about certain things or people in her life. Combined with her head injury, it leads to conditions like hers. She now… sees you, Young Master Yi, as her…”
The doctor stopped here in apprehension.
“Go on,” Rong Linyi ordered.
The doctor had no choice but to continue, “Sees you as her lover, and she’s sure that you’re her… husband. We don’t know when she will snap out of it…”
“What ways do you have to do that?” Rong Linyi interrupted him mid-sentence.
Upon hearing the doctor’s words, he couldn’t help but feel a sense of annoyance.
Rong Linyi, a single man who’d never really been in contact with women, couldn’t decipher the sort of feelings he was experiencing now.
“Don’t be too worried, Young Master Yi.” The doctor suggested. “You can transfer Miss Su to a specialized medical institution, or hand her over to her family. I believe she’ll be able to recover better that way.”
Su Yanyun glanced at the doctor, and then at Rong Linyi. She wasn’t too sure what they were talking about.
“Hubby, I think I’m alright, I don’t need any treatment.” She stroked her abdomen and mumbled, “And Baby’s being good too, right? Mummy and Daddy are waiting for you to grow up well.”
Rong Linyi… suddenly felt like giving up on the treatment…
“Young Master Yi, what’s going on here?” The assistant whispered to him.
Rong Linyi’s gaze landed on Su Yanyun’s face. She looked up at him expectantly with a smile.
But however beautiful and adorable, she was already someone else’s…
“Inform the Su family and have them take her.” His time was cold as usual, without a hint of hesitation nor pity.
…
“I’ve found that slut!” Song Zhifei said to Luo Weimin and his mother after he hung up.
“That sort of slut should be left to her devices. Why bring her back to us?” Song Zhifei’s mother said crudely. “She’s been married into our family for three years but there’s been no sign of a baby. She wasted three years of our food! Just look at Minmin, she’s been here for just a while and she’s expecting my grandchild already.”
“We’re getting her back to sign the papers.” Song Zhifei smiled deviously. “She’ll sign the divorce papers, and all of her mother’s assets will belong to us…”
“Then let’s hurry and get her back!” Song Zhifei’s mother got excited. “Who’d have guessed that she’s the only heiress of the Su Group? No wonder that pervert Su Bowang keeps trying to get together with her.”
“We’ve Min’er to thank for this.” Song Zhifei held Luo Weimin’s hand. “If she hadn’t gotten insider news about Su Yanyun, we wouldn’t have been able to plot this…”
Luo Weimin said coquettishly, “So how do you intend to thank me?”
“But, if you divorce Su Yanyun just like that, won’t outsiders have a lot to say about it…” Luo Weimin feigned cautiousness.
“What’s so difficult about that.” Song Zhifei grinned confidently. “It’s easy to doctor evidence of adultery. Moreover, Su Yanyun is a foolish woman!”