"Exactly! Don’t let me see her, every time I do, I’ll tear her face apart!" ᴛhis chapter is ᴜpdated by novel~fire~net
Mo Yan shrank her neck when she heard this.
She communicated with her eyes to Mo Ran: See, I told you they’d go after me.
Mo Ran was also worried, thinking that if they really weren’t reasonable, there was nothing they could do.
The elevator reached the sixth floor, and after that couple left, Mo Yan and her group quietly walked out.
"Ranran, I’m too scared to go in. Can you take the fruit in for me?"
"Worried they’ll go after you?"
Mo Yan looked distressed, "Yes, you just heard it. That woman said, every time she sees me, she’ll tear my face apart. How could I dare to see her? You go, after all, this matter doesn’t involve you, they won’t do anything to you."
Mo Ran thought it made sense, what if Mo Yan went in and they became even more agitated?
Better for her to test the waters first.
"Alright, you wait here for me, I’ll be back in a jiffy," she nodded.
"Mhm, I’m counting on you."
"We’re sisters, no need for such formalities," Mo Ran said with a slight smile as she picked up the fruit basket and went to look for the patient’s room.
In the ward, only the wife was taking care of the elderly person, her husband was not there, probably gone to the bathroom.
Mo Ran politely knocked on the door, and when the woman turned around and saw her, she frowned unhappily, "What are you doing here?"
Her gaze fell on the fruit basket and she immediately understood the purpose of Mo Ran’s visit.
"Get out, we don’t need your visit here. Don’t think that by bringing two portions of fruit, you can make us forgive you!"
Mo Ran walked in, smiling, "You’ve misunderstood, I simply came to visit the old person, there’s no other implication."
"Aren’t you here to plead for your sister?"
"My sister’s issue will be judged by the law, I believe the law will give you justice, and it will give my sister justice as well. But indeed, I’m here on behalf of my sister to visit the old person. She didn’t dare to come, so I’m coming in her stead."
The woman let out a cold laugh, "She has a guilty conscience, of course, she wouldn’t dare come."
"No, she’s afraid your emotions will get stirred up."
Mo Ran casually placed the fruit basket on the table, smiling, "This is just a small gesture. Also, if there’s any need, you can contact us at any time. We can pay the hospital bill in advance, and all other expenses."
Seeing Mo Ran’s attitude was good, the woman’s expression softened quite a bit.