My Wife Is A Miracle Doctor In The 80s-Chapter 710

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Chapter 710: Chapter 702: Fake a Suicide Attempt Chapter 710: Chapter 702: Fake a Suicide Attempt Of course, some things were simpler and easier than she had imagined.

For example, the parents of both families agreed immediately without even discussing it.

They were more than eager; they wished the couple could marry tomorrow to avoid any more procrastination.

She might change her mind, and by that time, Gu Ning would be an old man.

Thus, the actions of both families were as swift as possible, as if they feared the couple might regret it.

Gu’s mother even went so far as to decorate the children’s room, eagerly anticipating the arrival of a grandchild.

But there was someone even more anxious than them, and that was Tang Zhinian.

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As soon as he learned of the matter, he came straight to Beijing to discuss the wedding with the Gu Family.

In truth, everyone had long known that this was bound to happen sooner or later, so all the necessary preparations had been made.

All that was left for Gu Ning and his partner to do was to handle the paperwork, making everything else significantly simpler.

However, such a straightforward process was ultimately disrupted by Zhang Xiaomei.

Because Zhang Xiaomei had attempted suicide.

“What are you doing here?” Zhang Xiaomei lay in the hospital bed, her pallor clearly showing due to lack of blood.

Without any makeup and with some scars on her face now visible, her once artificially enhanced features seemed stiff and more unsightly without the cover of cosmetics.

Tang Yuxin walked over and stood beside Zhang Xiaomei’s bed.

“Are you satisfied now?” Zhang Xiaomei sneered.

“Here to see if I’m dead?

Tang Yuxin, I never thought you’d be so shameless, stealing someone’s boyfriend.

You’ve got some nerve.

You’re just like your mother, shameless and lowly.”

Her mouth moved incessantly.

Over the years she hadn’t learned much, but when it came to spewing unpleasant words, she could do so without pause.

Tang Yuxin stood there quietly.

This was the Zhang Xiaomei of her past life: self-centered, capable of abandoning even her own husband, and willing to disregard her parents.

What couldn’t she discard?

Of course, if we were to talk about shamelessness, if she claimed second place, she feared no one would dare claim first.

And such a woman truly had no heart.

To think of suicide, Yuxin actually wanted to laugh.

“Do you really want to die?”

Tang Yuxin suddenly interrupted Zhang Xiaomei, causing her to freeze.

Tang Yuxin touched the needle pack hanging at her waist, “I am a doctor; I have at least a hundred ways to help you die.

Twisted, ghastly, peaceful, ugly, with a smile, with tears, eyes closed, eyes glaring—whichever way you desire, I can make it happen.”

Zhang Xiaomei’s hands gripped the covers tightly, her voice almost hoarse, “Tang Yuxin, you’re a real demon.

You won’t die a good death.

Stealing someone’s husband, you’ll definitely pay for this.”

“Was he your husband?”

Tang Yuxin suddenly let out a scornful laugh.

“Zhang Xiaomei, no, Zhang Yindi, do you really think I’m ignorant of everything?

In this world, who owes whom?

If anyone deserves to be associated with the word ‘shameless,’ it’s you, Zhang Xiaomei, not me,” said Yuxin sharply, her words a thorn piercing Zhang Xiaomei’s unsettled heart.

“Don’t sidetrack with nonsense,” retorted Zhang Xiaomei.

“Do you know what I’m talking about?”

Tang Yuxin brushed the dust off her fingers, where there actually wasn’t any, yet she didn’t know what she was brushing.

“Zhang Yindi, deep down you’re clear about who saved Gu Ning back then.

Of course…” She bent down slightly, gazing intently into Zhang Xiaomei’s eyes, “I know as well.”

“And…” She reached out and gently patted Zhang Xiaomei’s face, “Gu Ning knows too, so don’t think about settling old scores with others.

If accounts truly need to be settled, Gu Ning will be the first to do it with you.

You’ve consumed so much from him, yet you deceived him, letting him support you for so many years, spending so much money on you.

You know it in your heart, but tell me, how do you plan to repay that?

Would selling yourself even be enough?”

Zhang Xiaomei’s eyes widened, and she didn’t dare to even breathe out loud.

That’s impossible, they couldn’t know.

“Are you thinking that we couldn’t possibly know?”

Of course, Tang Yuxin knew what was going through Zhang Xiaomei’s useless brain.

“Do you really think you’ve hidden everything flawlessly, haha…” Tang Yuxin laughed again, but her laugh was like the blade of a knife, slicing through Zhang Xiaomei’s heart piece by piece.

“I met Gu Ning when I was eight years old.

Back then, he even gave me a necklace.

I returned it to him when I saved him.

You’re not Tang Yuxin, you don’t have a mother who was beaten and forced to leave home in the middle of the night, and you haven’t even stepped out of Li Tang Village.

Tell me, even if I don’t say anything, isn’t it easy to find out these things, right?”

“Tang Yuxin…”

Zhang Xiaomei sat up in shock, no longer dizzy, her face no longer pale, and one could hear her grinding her teeth, insanely biting out the name Tang Yuxin.

And she really felt like a fool, thinking that nobody else knew anything, yet in the end, everyone knew.

They were all laughing at her, weren’t they?

“I know my own name, I don’t need you to remind me,” Tang Yuxin patted Zhang Xiaomei’s face again, something she had wanted to do in her past life.

She really wanted to know how fake that face was.

To her touch, it felt cold and chilly, as if it were stuffed with who knows what.

“By the way,” she remembered something and kindly reminded her.

“Next time you want to commit suicide, you can come to me.

I guarantee I’ll find you the most suitable method, so that with your eyes closed, you’ll be gone, and you won’t have to lie here suffering anymore.”

Zhang Xiaomei’s eyes rolled back, and she fainted from anger due to Tang Yuxin.

Tang Yuxin wiped her hand, feeling a greasy sensation on her fingers, not knowing how much plastic she had touched.

She definitely needed to wash her hands thoroughly with disinfectant when she got home.

She didn’t harbor much hatred for Zhang Xiaomei.

No matter how many lifetimes passed, the person who ultimately harmed her wasn’t Zhang Xiaomei, so as long as Zhang Xiaomei didn’t cause her trouble in the future or play this suicide game again, she wouldn’t lay a hand on her.

But if Zhang Xiaomei lacked perception and continued to flaunt herself in front of her, trying to steal her man, she would either kill her or cripple her.

Gu Ning’s life was hers, and Zhang Xiaomei had better not hurt him one bit.

As for Zhang Xiaomei, once she regained consciousness, finding herself alone in the hospital with not a single visitor, she finally realized just how much of a failure she was as a person.

She had always prided herself on being Gu Ning’s lifesaver, but she never expected that Gu Ning had known all along that she was a fraud.

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Perhaps each time she made her various demands, all he felt for her was disdain and ridicule, right?

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