Chapter 24: Imprisonment

the other end of the phone."Xiao Gubian said she, does that mean Mommy He's saying Mommy doesn't want her And he also said Mommy is dead!"Mo Bao became angry: “Do you believe his words A man's mouth i...:[ ]

Xiaolin received the news at the hospital in the afternoon that the woman who had been confined at the apartment was gone.

Ran off again

As soon as he received it, his brow furrowed instantly.

But soon, to his surprise, he received a call from an unknown number.

"Hey"

"Assistant Lin, I'm Wen Xuxu. Sorry, I really wanted to see my aunt and uncle, so I snuck out. Don't worry, I'll be back soon after I finish."

It turned out to be Wen Xuxu. She had called him specially to explain this matter.

Kobayashi couldn't describe his feelings at the moment. Glancing at the BOSS who was still unconscious on the hospital bed, he could only say one thing over the phone: "Then you better come back quickly and don't let the president find out."

"Hmm, I know. Don't worry."

When Wen Xuxu heard that he had no objections, her tone relaxed considerably. After agreeing, she hung up the phone.

Xiao Lin looked at the hung-up phone, feeling both headache and helplessness.

If he can still remember his phone number in five years, he should be happy. After all, his ex-wife probably won't remember the phone numbers of any members of the Huo family to this day.

This includes the current BOSS lying in bed.

So, he's probably in for a headache next.

Just as I was about to enter the ward, this, the doctor suddenly appeared.

"Mr. Lin, Mr. Huo's CT scan and test results are out. This time he was lucky, there were no signs of blood vessel rupture in his head. However, this situation still needs to be taken seriously. The first time it didn't happen doesn't mean the second time will be so lucky. With your condition, a cerebral hemorrhage is very easy to occur."

"What Then what do we do Doctor, are there really no other options"

Xiaolin heard this and was immediately very worried.

The doctor shook his head. “You know his condition. We've consulted the best doctors in the country, and there's no cure. You even went abroad for treatment this time. I wanted to ask, how come you're back so soon And you came back directly comatose and were sent to the hospital. What happened Was that famous doctor at the Clear Hospital useless”

The doctor suddenly brought up this question.

Kobayashi sighed when she heard this...

"It's not that it can't be done, it's just that no one has ever tried. Who would have thought that the so-called famous TCM doctor was actually the wife of their family who died five years ago"

Even Western medicine doesn't work, will traditional Chinese medicine have an effect Aren't you overestimating it too much

"No, no, no, you don't understand Traditional Chinese Medicine at all. In our country, TCM has a history of thousands of years, it's not inferior to Western medicine, and acupuncture is incredibly effective. It controls illnesses by targeting specific acupoints in the body, sometimes even more effective than surgery."

This doctor answered Xiaolin without hesitation, he was confident in the power of traditional Chinese medicine, especially when mentioning acupuncture, his face showed a rare admiration.

Xiaolin heard this, glanced at the man still unconscious on the bed, and finally fell into deep thought.

Well, why don't we let the ex-wife try it

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Wen Xuxu brought her son back to her aunt's house that afternoon.

As she expected, when she returned there, her grumpy uncle immediately launched into a tirade of insults, scolding her so harshly that her head felt like it couldn't even lift.

As it turned out, although she had told her family at the very beginning that she hadn't died, but had gone abroad with her two children, she hadn't come back in five years, not even a glimpse.

So, getting scolded by my uncle is deserved.

"Wen Xixi, you're so tough! You have real skills. What are you coming back for If you have the guts, don't ever come back!"

"That...that wouldn't do, would it This is my home, how could I not come back"

"Fart! Your surname is Wen! Not Du!! This isn't your home, you jerk!!"

Uncle was furious again!

Ruo Ruo saw this from upstairs and immediately hugged her brother tightly: "Why did Uncle yell at Mommy like that He was so scary! Doesn't he like Mommy"

She pouted her lips, looking as if she were about to cry.

MoBao saw and quickly patted her back: "It's okay, it's okay. Mommy just wouldn't listen, so Grandpa scolded her. It's like when we don't listen to Mommy, she scolds us the same way."

The little guy is quite insightful.

If Ruoruobao heard, she blinked her big, watery black grape eyes and stopped crying.

As expected, after scolding for a while, the aunt who was staying in the house couldn't take it anymore and came out.

"Alright, you've been scolding her for long enough. What she did won't magically come back just because you yell at her. Save your breath, there's not that much money left at home to buy you tea."

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Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!

That's all he said, then his uncle shut up.

While Wen Xixixi stood there, her heart was filled with both sadness and self-blame, tears welling up in her eyes.

"Uncle...Aunt..."

You don't need to tell me all that, just tell me what you plan to do Are you really going to see that old man

This aunt was much calmer than her hot-tempered uncle, but her tone was very cold. Looking at Wen Xixi, she had no smile on her face, and her expression was filled with a chilling sense of detachment.

It's like we just met by chance as strangers.

Wen Xuxu immediately lowered her eyes: "I don't want to go. If I go, I'm afraid he'll know I'm still here, and restore my household registration. Then I'll still be his person."

He's not too dumb, but if he pressures you, there's nothing you can do.

So I have to figure something out, and also, Aunt... I... I can't let Mo Bao and Ruo Ruo live with you anymore. I'm worried they might come looking over there, and what if...

"Do as you please!"even for a moment.He was like a precocious little adult, though only five years old, he cried very rarely.Now, he's crying like this in this little blanket.Ho Sijue felt a pang of guilt. Seeing that h...