"What? Aren’t you a top-notch Harvard student? Don’t be so naive as to think you can stand up again with muscle necrosis, right?"
Xia Yumo expected Xue Lan to mock her, so she didn’t expect much from her answer. However, when she heard the last phrase "muscle necrosis," she noticeably hesitated for a mont.
Her expression turned from calm to a bit flustered, "Muscle necrosis?"
Xue Lan read the hidden aning in Xia Yumo’s gaze.
Did Xia Yumo not know the real condition of her legs?
Xue Lan’s gaze went from surprise at first to understanding.
Of course, with this kind of situation, how could her son possibly tell her the real condition of his precious wife? Wouldn’t he be afraid of breaking her heart?
Xue Lan gave a sowhat sarcastic smile as she noticed Xia Yumo’s increasingly pale face. As if not satisfied with her reaction, she asked a question: "You didn’t know, did you?"
Xia Yumo didn’t respond to Xue Lan, but her hand unconsciously tightened on the wheelchair armrest.
Apparently unable to accept the news Xue Lan brought her, her hand gripping the wheelchair was very strong at this mont.
Only then could she control her trembling body.
But her pale face at this mont still betrayed her.
anwhile, Xue Lan, who was beside her, showed no sign of self-bla for Xia Yumo’s distress. Instead, she seed sowhat smug and took pleasure in her misfortune.
It was as if all the resentnt that had accumulated in her heart for years was suddenly released.
Her son was not close to her in the first place, and because of this woman, he was alienated from her ti and ti again. Moreover, they even warned her not to antagonize the Gu family for this vixen.
In her son’s eyes, she was clearly not as important as this vixen.
She had no status in front of her husband or her son, which was a pain that Xue Lan had always been unwilling to face.
She previously couldn’t defeat Jian Yi and finally managed to bring her down. If her son still wants to bring this Buddha back to their ho, would she have a place in the family?
With that thought, Xue Lan beca even more determined not to let Xia Yumo into the Gu family.
Seeing Xia Yumo’s helpless appearance, Xue Lan got up happily and said with a smile:
"You can choose not to believe . You can ask your doctor, and you’ll find out."
Xia Yumo didn’t look at her, and although she knew Xue Lan hated her, Xue Lan wouldn’t bring up such lies that could easily be exposed.
So, what she said must be true.
"My son is a good person. Even if you are like this, he won’t leave you. But Xia Yumo, you should know your place. You were never good enough for my son in the first place, and now that you are disabled, what reason do you have to cling to him?"
The more Xue Lan spoke, the more hurtful her words beca. Especially when the word "disabled" ca out of her mouth, it was like a brutal blow to Xia Yumo.
"If you want to join the Gu family, that’s fine. What our Gu family lacks the least is money. Supporting a disabled person like you, let alone one, even a hundred or more, is not a problem for us. We can just consider it charity."
"But you should think about it. Junhang is the head of the Gu family. He often needs to attend business banquets and social events. You can’t expect him to push a wheelchair every ti he appears, making everyone laugh at him for marrying a disabled person, right?"
"Even if he doesn’t mind, are you willing to be laughed at and ridiculed by others?"
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