Pei Heyan lifted his eyelids to look at Wen Tang, his eyes filled with resistance and scorn, "Wishing for my death, aren't you?"
Wen Tang quickly shook her head, "Not at all."
Although she sought revenge, wanting to turn the Lu Family's world upside down,
she had never thought of harming anyone.
"I see you, you damned girl, are just intent on going against me," the old lady barked fiercely, "Just like mother, like daughter, neither one of you is any good."
Her words filled Wen Tang's ears and echoed in the office for a long time.
After hearing them so often, one becomes numb to them; it hurt, but not nearly as much as it did in the earlier years.
Wen Tang spoke calmly and firmly, "Grandma, I know you don't like me."
"But I'm doing this for your good. If you're unwilling to go to the hospital, I won't force you."
With that, Wen Tang turned and left the office.
Her demeanor was resolute and steadfast.
As for what the old lady said afterward,
she didn't want to listen.
