The dumb wife died with hatred, and she was not obedient after rebirth

Ling Zhao has complicated feelings towards Huo's mother.

Putting aside personal feelings, just looking at her contribution to the Huo family, she is a very traditional woman. She was betrayed by her husband, but she did not abandon the family in the most difficult times and overcame the difficulties together.

She is both sympathetic and admirable.

But looking at her other side, she is strong and vain, and it is hard to sympathize with her.

From a personal perspective, Ling Zhao should be grateful to her for being adopted by her, but she suffered too much at her hands, so even though Ling Zhao was harmed by Liu Zheng, she could not stand on the same side with her and fight against Liu Zheng with her.

She is Huo Yixiu's wife, but she doesn't have to please anyone and just gives up her inner thoughts.

Ling Zhao was silent for a while, then said frankly: [This is a personal grudge between Liu Zheng and me. My way of solving it does not require being kidnapped by anyone.]

Ling Zhao's attitude made Mother Huo so angry that she gasped for breath: "You, you..."

She couldn't finish her sentence. Huo Yishan was worried that she would get angry again, so she said to Ling Zhao, "Can't you say something nice? She's a patient. If you get her angry, my brother...my brother..."

She couldn't continue.

Does she need to tell me how Huo Yixiu treats Ling Zhao?

Huo Yixiu would definitely say that he respected Ling Zhao's wishes and would not be willing to say anything bad about Ling Zhao. He would also blame her for disturbing Ling Zhao.

Huo Yishan was too lazy to make herself look bad, so she spat and said, "I shouldn't have brought my mother here."

She pushed Mrs. Huo away angrily.

Ling Zhao finally had some peace and quiet, so he poured himself a glass of water.

For a long time afterwards, no one came to disturb her.

She took a short nap and when she woke up, she found that Wen Mingrui had come in at some point.

He was in casual clothes and looked like he was off duty.

Ling Zhao rubbed his eyes, pointed to a chair and asked him to sit down, then he took a tangerine from the fruit bowl and threw it to him.

Wen Mingrui took the tangerine, put it under his nose and smelled it: "It smells good."

He played with the tangerine without peeling it.

Ling Zhao looked at him and knew that he had something to say. She didn't ask and just took the tangerine slices and stuffed them into her mouth one by one.

When she ate the seventh orange slice, Wen Mingrui finally spoke. He said, "Did you let that woman go?"

Ling Zhao looked at him and blinked. Wen Mingrui smiled awkwardly: "I don't know her...but I thought you would be depressed for a long time. I was worried about you."

Ling Zhao smiled bitterly.

She was really sad when she heard the conversation between Huo Yixiu and his mother.

The reason why she became mute was so ridiculous and she was so unlucky and innocent.

She didn't sleep all night, and she went over in her mind all the suffering she had endured in her two lifetimes.

She also felt that she was devastated and hated everyone.

However, no one benefited from this long tragedy.

Huo Weiyang died of liver cancer. Ling Zhao remembered that when he was diagnosed with liver disease, Dr. Sun said that he was depressed and his liver qi was not smooth.

Teacher Du was not having a good life either. She had worked hard all her life and finally, she had her happy ending, but then she suffered a cerebral hemorrhage and a stroke.

As for Huo Yixiu, he and she have lived two lifetimes.

There is also Liu Zheng, who is mentally ill due to a heart disease. Qin Xie, her son, has never received love from his father or mother. He is the product of her love tragedy.

No one got perfection... When Ling Zhao thought of this, he suddenly became open-minded and relieved.

If she keeps on being obsessed with it, then what is the meaning of her rebirth? She has lost more than ten years, but there is hope that her voice will recover, and she still has a long life ahead of her.

After listening to her, Wen Mingrui smiled and nodded: "You are really..." He thought for a moment, "Really amazing."

No one can get over it so quickly after experiencing something like that.

Ling Zhao said: [Not fast, it’s been fourteen years. ]

If the previous life is included, the time is so long that there is no end in sight.

She just felt that there was hope in her current life. If she let herself be enveloped in hatred and resentment again, then her future life would be filled with darkness.

She looked at Wen Mingrui: [Besides, I didn’t forgive her just because she said she apologized casually.]

A huge amount of financial compensation could make her worry-free for the rest of her life, so why would she continue to hate him?

Sometimes Ling Zhao felt that she might have inherited the money gene from her parents.

But money is the fastest way to bring spiritual comfort to people.

There's nothing wrong with monetary compensation.

Wen Mingrui smiled and asked tentatively: "Then Professor Tong..."

Ling Zhao looked at him: [You already knew this, right?]

Knowing that Professor Tong was Huo Weiyang's student, he was hesitant and cautious at that time.

Wen Mingrui nodded, "Are you angry that I kept it from you?"

Ling Zhao shook his head. Thinking calmly, he could understand that he was doing this for her own good.

Wen Mingrui breathed a sigh of relief: "Then Professor Tong will perform the surgery on you...Are you worried?"

Ling Zhao fell silent.

She picked up another tangerine and started peeling it.

The thin orange peel was torn, the juice splashed out, and the air was filled with a fresh scent.

She peeled several oranges in a row, peeling them so cleanly that even the meridians were torn off.

"Don't peel it." Wen Mingrui held her wrist. Ling Zhao looked up at him with a look of helplessness. Wen Mingrui sighed, "If you peel an orange like this, you'll get a sore throat if you eat it."

Taking the orange from her hand, Wen Mingrui said, "If you feel uncomfortable, if you are worried... then I will do the surgery. Do you trust me?"

The surgical plan has been decided, and Wen Mingrui has also made a lot of preparations during this period.

It's just that he has never done such a case before. If he were to perform this operation, it would be his first.

The surgical risk is naturally greater than that of the experienced Professor Tong.

Ling Zhao looked at him, unable to make a decision for the time being.

[Let me think about it. 】

……

Ling Zhao changed into casual clothes and left the ward.

She went out to relax.

The winter in the south city is damp and cold. The cold wind mixed with moisture penetrates through the fabric of clothes and into the skin, seeming to seep into the bone marrow.

Ling Zhao was wearing a mask, a thick scarf around his neck, and the hood of his down jacket was buttoned.

If she walks down the street dressed like this, no one would recognize her.

Even in such a cold day, there are still people coming out to go shopping, watch movies and eat.

Laughing loudly, talking, chatting about movie content, and complaining about trivial matters at home.

Ling Zhao held a cup of longan tea and listened to a mother talking excitedly. She scolded her child for being stupid and unable to teach the multiplication table, said that the child needed a heart bypass, and then said that she had given up on pushing her child to succeed.

Ling Zhao wondered, if she had been taking care of the child herself in the previous life and encountered teaching problems, what would she do?

If she can't speak and the child becomes rebellious, she can pretend not to understand sign language.

She was so angry that her heart might hurt. Maybe in her previous life, she was so angry that she had a heart attack.

As she thought about it, she actually started laughing.

In addition to dying from frustration, she was also killed by her child.

But it would be a good thing if she could speak. She could curse people, let people know her anger, and let people know what she was saying.

"What are you laughing at?" A man's deep voice came from the side. "Can you buy me a cup of coffee?"