Capítulo 942: Chapter 992: Sowing Discord
“I’m sorry, Lanlan. This ti you’ve really suffered.” Hai Shuangjie looked at his daughter’s pale appearance, feeling quite guilty. His granddaughter had been hurt and hospitalized by soone, and as a grandfather, he hadn’t even visited her once.
Mr. Su is indeed older, and his status is quite special. As an elder, it’s not unusual for him not to visit the younger generation. But Lanlan is the only granddaughter. Just because she was adopted, does that make her any less important?
If it were Bao’er, probably everyone would be at the hospital every day, revolving the whole world around her, wouldn’t they?
“Dad, I know you can definitely help get revenge.”
“Don’t worry about this matter. It’s already being investigated. As long as the issue with the weapon is found out, clearing you of suspicion, Sheng Ning must co before you, kneel, and apologize.”
Hai Lan’s face turned ashen.
Seeing this made Hai Shuangjie even more distressed. Look at how this child has been scared by Sheng Ning! The Su Family is simply too much, protecting such a murderer.
Compared to Mr. Su’s unreasonable favoritism, Hai Shuangjie was very unhappy with his own elder’s attitude.
“Where is your mother? Why didn’t I see her the last ti I ca, and not this ti either?”
Hai Lan’s heart skipped a beat and she explained, “… She went to buy sothing.” Everyone outside is investigating the weapon issue, and Zhou Yuan went to handle it. It must be dealt with first to eliminate any future trouble. Otherwise, she would really be done for.
Inside, Hai Lan was silently roaring, why is God so unfair to her? Clearly, she is the victim, yet she still has to bear the consequences? She’s unwilling, really unwilling.
Despite all the pain and setbacks she experienced when she was young, she changed everything through her own efforts. She beca soone admired by many, with a status and position others envied. But God just has to go against her. Sheng Ning appears, taking away her rightful opportunity to lead the dance, preventing her from ever dancing again.
The identity, status, family, and social connections she once took pride in were worthless in front of Sheng Ning. She was stabbed, and her entire family couldn’t stand up for her, only offering so useless comfort.
What she wanted wasn’t comforting words; she wanted that bitch dead.
“Lanlan, don’t be angry,” Hai Shuangjie said, watching Hai Lan’s twisted expression, knowing the girl couldn’t swallow this indignation. “You need to focus on recovering. Otherwise, it will all be for nothing.”
“Dad, even if I recover, what can I do?” Tears rolled down Hai Lan’s cheeks as she cried in despair, “In my current state, how can I face anyone? Those I grew up with will probably laugh at behind my back, right?”
“No, you’re my daughter. Who dares to mock you?” Hai Shuangjie glared angrily, “Whoever dares, I’ll make them pay the price.”
“Even Cousin Huwen said we’re too cowardly.”
Hai Shuangjie slamd a fist on the bedside cabinet, “That girl, how could she say such things? It’s too much. Compared to Xiao Qiu, she’s far off.”
These past few days, Song Huwen moved back into the compound, and there were indeed many vacant rooms at ho. Hai Shuangjie hadn’t paid much attention initially, but he didn’t expect Song Huwen to actually stay in his wife’s room. Even if it’s been empty for many years, as a junior, she shouldn’t live in her aunt’s room.
This made Hai Shuangjie very dissatisfied, but since she’s young and inexperienced, he let it go.
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