Chapter 116: Uncle, Propose to My Mom

Tang Shaosheng gave a response, his voice much gentler than the icy tone from before: "Be good, as long as you listen to me, I will give you anything."

Ziyan lowered her eyes, realizing that a prodigal's return is indeed a rare occurrence in real life; even if the person is present, their heart is not.

Ziyan raised her head to check the IV bag, which had just run out.

She wanted to press the call button, but she feared that it would take some time for the nurse to come, so after a moment's thought, she removed the needle herself and wiped away the small drop of blood that seeped out with a tissue.

Then she got out of [bed] and changed out of her hospital gown, packed up her belongings, and when she opened the door, Tang Shaosheng was sitting on a chair in the hallway, with that woman sitting on his lap, nestling in his arms.

Ziyan's gaze was like one looking at a couple unrelated to herself, with no trace of a lawful wife's fury towards the mistress.