Jiangzhou.
In a hospital ward.
After a severe blow, Zhao Meilan, overwhelmed with rage and grief, had lost her senses.
When she finally came to, she found herself in the hospital ward and, recalling what had happened, she was instantly enraged and sat up.
"Bastard, ungrateful person, I'm not done with you!"
"Just you wait, thinking you can rid yourself of my family that easily, in your dreams!"
"I'll make sure you end up ruined and disgraced!"
Right then, Song Haifeng came in carrying a bottle of water.
Seeing Zhao Meilan awake again, her eyes filled with unspeakable hatred, he let out an unhappy snort and walked over.
"What else are you planning to do?"
"After all that has happened, don't tell me you still haven't realized!"
"The dream of a grand household, the greatest happiness is having a happy family!"
However, the awakened Zhao Meilan looked at Song Haifeng, her eyes filled with rage and hatred.
"A happy family?"