Xiaofeng received a letter from Yan Junmei asking her to visit the Gu Family house.
Upon receiving the letter, Xiaofeng quickly returned to the Gu Family.
Yan Junmei was waiting for her in the living room, and her expression turned sour when she saw her enter, "Aren’t you proud to be a daughter-in-law of the Gu Family? I heard you’ve been back in the Imperial Capital for quite some days now, yet you haven’t once come to see Yecheng."
"Mom," Xiaofeng called out gently, "I truly wanted to come back, but wasn’t I worried that you wouldn’t want to see me?"
"Excuses! You simply don’t have Yecheng in your heart; you don’t care whether he is dead or alive. It’s a shame how well Yecheng treated you before, he even cherished your child as if it were his own. I never thought you would treat him . Su Xiaofeng, do you really think that just because Yecheng had an accident, you can divorce him? Let me tell you, if you’re thinking of divorcing, you’d better dismiss that idea, because I will never agree to it." Yan Junmei felt breathless with heartache every time she thought about her son laying there half-dead.
"Mom, I never thought about divorce," Xiaofeng sighed softly, "I just want to know how Ye Cheng is doing now; can I go see him?"
"Back in the Imperial Capital for quite a while and only now you think of visiting your own husband. Su Xiaofeng, Yecheng treated you so well in the past; now how are you treating him? Do you think you deserve him?" Yan Junmei couldn’t quite pinpoint what she felt for this daughter-in-law.
"Mom, of course, I know how well Ye Cheng treated me."
"I think you’re an ingrate." Yan Junmei couldn’t help but become even angrier as she spoke, "Yecheng has been in this state for over two months now. Have you ever asked once about his condition? I bet you wish Yecheng would just die sooner so you can move onto the next family. Su Xiaofeng, I truly find it unfortunate for our Yecheng that he was so enchanted with you back then. If it weren’t for you, how could Yecheng have ended up ? Seeing him this way now makes me wish I could bear the pain for him."
Yecheng was a fully capable person and now he is in a vegetative state. Thinking about Yecheng’s present situation, her tears just couldn’t stop flowing.
"Mom, I know you’re hurting inside. My heart is also aching. Ye Cheng is my love, and seeing him become is painful for me too."
"Painful?" Yan Junmei snorted coldly, "I haven’t noticed that. If you truly cared about Yecheng, you would move back in and talk to him day and night."
Even though she had always looked down upon Xiaofeng, now she would never agree to let Su Xiaofeng divorce Yecheng. Yecheng had become because of her.
Therefore, she certainly wouldn’t let Xiaofeng divorce Yecheng and then allow her to go live a better life, free and happy.
"Mom, may I go see Yecheng first?" Xiaofeng said without any opinion on coming back to the Gu Family or not.
Frankly speaking, having her return to the Gu Family was the best way to cover up the fact that Gu Yecheng had already woken up.
Even Yan Junmei had such a big misunderstanding of her, fearing that she would mistreat the boy and girl twins.
Yan Junmei glanced at her, snorted coldly, and turned towards Old Gu’s courtyard.
Old Gu’s medical expertise was highly esteemed, so, of course, she was at ease with him taking care of Yecheng.
Seeing her approach, a few nurses greeted her.
Xiaofeng’s lips twitched as she looked at the people in Old Gu’s courtyard.
Grandpa really went to great lengths to create this illusion. These nurses must all be people from Old Gu or Ye Cheng.
Yan Junmei walked to the bedside and gently took the hand of the person in the bed, her tears surging forth, "Acheng, you’ve been in a coma for over two months, and only now does your wife come to see you with her feigned concern. They say you can tell a person’s true colors in times of trouble. Can’t you see? She doesn’t love you at all. You were just a stepping stone for her, a big stepping stone to reach the Imperial Capital. Now that you’re in trouble, she can’t wait to leave you to find a new love. Yecheng, mom feels so sorry for you. Promise mom, you must get better soon, okay?"
Her poor son, not eating, not drinking, not speaking, lying here for two months, every time she saw him lying there, it was like a knife was carving at her heart.
Xiaofeng looked at the person in the bed.
Nearly as tall as Ye Cheng, even the physique seemed similar.
Except that his face and hands were wrapped in thick bandages, apart from deducing from the height and build whether the person was Yecheng or not, at first glance, it was impossible to recognize if the person in the bed was Ye Cheng.