Zhao Mengxue sent the doctor away. She had been busy all day and got off work early to go to the hospital to see Lin Qingjuan. She went to the hospital with Chen Yuchen.

The two talked about work matters along the way, and Zhao Mengxue was still a little worried. It was her first time to cooperate with a doctor on a project like this, so she was a little hesitant.

When Chen Yuchen listened to Zhao Mengxue express his doubts, he felt quite relieved and could talk to the lawyer.

"What are you worried about?" Chen Yuchen said seriously, he was driving intently.

"Although this plan sounds like there is nothing wrong with it. They are just observing the physical changes of the elderly and will not interfere in any way, but I am still a little worried."

Zhao Mengxue put one hand on the car door, her eyes dimmed a bit.

"Tell me, what are you afraid of?" Chen Yuchen asked patiently.

"Since I opened a nursing home, I often think about the elderly people inside. If they were my grandparents, would I be calmer when making certain decisions?"

Zhao Mengxue said softly, "When they choose to stay in a nursing home, it means that they trust me to take care of them from that moment on."

The responsibilities have become bigger, and Zhao Mengxue has always been aware of the responsibilities she shoulders. She is not discouraged, nor does she feel unhappy, she just wants to do better.

Occasionally, she worries that she cannot take good care of an elderly person. Everyone knows that Zhao Mengxue does better, but she still feels that it is not enough.

"Mengmeng, I think you can discuss this with your grandparents?" Chen Yuchen asked softly.

This reminded Zhao Mengxue that if the elderly need to be observed, they must be informed.

The car stopped under the red light. Chen Yuchen turned his head to look at Zhao Mengxue and saw that she had a troubled look on her face, and she looked a little distressed.

"You're right." Zhao Mengxue smiled, "Tomorrow happens to be a rest day. I will have a meeting with them. If they agree, I will agree. If they disagree, I will respect them."

"You have to take full responsibility for everything. Sometimes you can relax appropriately. What you do will be seen by everyone and remembered in their hearts."

Chen Yuchen whispered, and the corners of his lips curved.

"Okay." Zhao Mengxue reluctantly listened, but she was still used to doing things herself.

As the car drove all the way to the hospital, Zhao Mengxue asked Chen Yuchen to wait in the car, and she would get off after a while.

Chen Yuchen sat in the car and waited. Zhao Mengxue went upstairs with her mobile phone. She quickened her pace and went in.

The elevator door dinged open, and Zhao Mengxue had just walked out of the hospital floor when she saw someone coming out of Lin Qingjuan's ward.

Something strange flashed across Zhao Mengxue's eyes. She quickened her pace and her eyes fell on Zhou Weiwei.

I don’t know how long Zhou Weiwei had been here before she went in and said something to Lin Qingjuan. She shouldn’t come here to disturb Lin Qingjuan.

"Is something wrong?" Zhao Mengxue raised her hand to block Zhou Weiwei's path and asked coldly.

"What a coincidence, I bumped into you just as I was about to leave." Zhou Weiwei smiled, her expression naturally relaxed, as if she was visiting a friend.

"What are you doing here?" Zhao Mengxue said dissatisfied.

"I also feel very sorry for the women who have been domestically abused. We are all women, so we must be here to show special concern. I think Lin Qingjuan is really good. I heard that she has done a good job in your planting area."

Zhou Weiwei smiled and praised, as if she really sympathized with Lin Qingjuan.

If she hadn't known Zhou Weiwei for a long time, Zhao Mengxue would have almost been deceived by Zhou Weiwei. She looked at Zhou Weiwei's hypocritical expression. "No matter what happens, it's not your turn to come here to care about her, right?" Zhao Mengxue crossed her arms, "What is your relationship with Lin Qingjuan? Do I need your care?"

"Are you so angry? You are such a kind person, why are you angry when you meet someone like me who is eager to help?"

Zhou Weiwei chuckled lightly. She was in a good mood today, and she was pleased to see Zhao Mengxue.

Zhao Mengxue could see that Zhou Weiwei was quite patient today. Usually he would get angry after saying a few words, but today he was fine.

"Zhou Weiwei, what do you want to do?" Zhao Mengxue asked with a cold face.

"I really came here to take a look. Do I still have to be questioned by you if I do something good?" Zhou Weiwei still had a smile on her face.

Zhao Mengxue took a step forward. Her eyes were fixed on Zhao Mengxue, with a hint of coldness flashing in her eyes.

"Were you also beaten when you were a child?" Zhao Mengxue said in a voice that only two people could hear, "Do you feel the same way about this kind of domestic violence?"

Pictures of her growth period emerged in her mind. It was Zhou Weiwei's lifelong scar, and it was also the last thing she wanted to mention.

Those unbearable scenes were always covered up by Zhou Weiwei. She tried to be a normal person in order not to touch these sad things and avoid stress reactions.

"I don't know what you are talking about." Zhou Weiwei denied subconsciously, her tone of voice unconsciously rising a little higher.

"You came here specifically to visit a woman who was domestically abused, so that you could feel comforted by your past self. You also came here specifically to show off in front of me, but you just wanted to prove to me that you are living a good life now."

Zhao Mengxue spoke slowly, and every word revealed Zhou Weiwei's thoughts.

"Who do you think you are? Do you really think you can see through anyone?" Zhou Weiwei said angrily.

"It's true that I can't see through everyone, but it's enough to see through you, isn't it?"

Seeing your weaknesses and wounds, Zhao Mengxue added in her heart, and she carefully captured the changes on Zhou Weiwei's face.

Zhou Weiwei's eyes dodge, and she escapes for a few seconds before regaining her courage to look at Zhao Mengxue.

"How can a flower like you, who grows in a greenhouse, understand the sufferings of the world?" Zhou Weiwei's lips twitched into a sneer, "You like to show off your happy life to others, do you think the whole world envies you?"

When Zhao Mengxue saw that Zhou Weiwei had broken her guard, she took a step back and put away the sympathy she had just shown for Zhou Weiwei.

"Everyone has suffered a lot during their growth period, and the mentality between people is a bit different." Zhao Mengxue smiled lightly.

"Come on, without Chen Yuchen, you are nothing. Everything you have now is based on Chen Yuchen."

Zhou Weiwei looked at Zhao Mengxue with disdain, and her tone was a bit disdainful.

"You try your best to fight men to the end, eager to prove that you can crush them. Are you really not tired at all after so many years?"

Zhao Mengxue said something. Without waiting for Zhou Weiwei to speak, she crossed Zhou Weiwei and strode into the ward.

The ward door slowly closed, and the clicking sound brought Zhou Weiwei back to her thoughts. She frowned and walked out.

Zhou Weiwei desperately wanted to leave this damn place. She didn't like it at all, and she hated the smell of disinfectant.

Zhou Weiwei took out her mobile phone and quickly pressed a familiar number and sent a message to the other party. She needed to see the other party immediately. She was afraid that she would not be able to suppress her emotions.


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