Chapter 509: Chapter 509: Putting on a Play Chapter 509: Chapter 509: Putting on a Play “Auntie!” Ding Min’s imposing manner faltered instantly when she knew her aunt was also here. She could be tough in front of her own parents because they let her get away with it, but her aunt was probably furious with what she had done.
Wei Shufen gave Ding Min a glance. Even though she was brimming with annoyance at that mont, she could not vent it out.
After all, she couldn’t very well upset Ding Min right after her surgery.
But this was a really passive situation. How was she going to face An Cheng when she got back?
With a faint word of comfort, “Take good care of yourself, I need to go,” she left the hospital room.
She had her own problems to worry about.
Ding Xiangqian followed her out.
The police had already co when Ding Min was unconscious. Although he had managed to fend them off with the fact that Ding Min was still comatose, the police would definitely consult with the doctor. Ding Min couldn’t hide for long, and even he knew this was a criminal case—serious or not, mainly because they were relatives! If they really abided by ‘no report, no case,’ perhaps they could still muddle through this as a family conflict.
But who was An Zhiyuan? And what kind of person was An Cheng?
Since An Zhiyuan’s first reaction was to call the police, not an ambulance, that made clear his stance. After all, being stabbed was not sothing one could easily get over.
Now the only hope was Wei Shufen, his aunt. He hoped she could help Ding Min. As long as An Cheng spoke up for peace, he believed An Zhiyuan wouldn’t want to disgrace his own father.
“Big sister!” Ding Xiangqian called out to Wei Shufen.
Wei Shufen turned around, her gaze sharp, which took Ding Xiangqian aback.
“I’ll do my best to diate when I get back, but you all should think of a way to apologize soon and appease An Zhiyuan’s anger. This ti Ding Min was too reckless. I can see that Bai Xiao ans a lot to Ayuan. The angrier he gets, the harder it will be for . An Zhiyuan is the victim and the concerned party; if he does not relent, even a deity couldn’t help!” She knew what her brother-in-law wanted to say.
How could she not consider Ding Min’s situation?
But the matter at hand was very tricky.
An Zhiyuan was no child, and it was no longer a ti An Cheng could control. An Zhiyuan was now a lieutenant colonel in the military—being injured for no good reason was an issue that could either be big or small.
Ding Xiangqian nodded. “Big sister, don’t worry. Whatever you need us to do, just say the word. This ti it’s Ding Min who has made the mistake, and we will definitely find a way to make ands.” His sister-in-law spoke, so Ding Xiangqian felt sowhat reassured.
Wei Shufen left the hospital and took a car back ho.
Before entering, she rubbed her eyes red and forced out tears before hurrying inside, knowing An Cheng must be waiting for her in the living room.
Seeing his wife co in with red eyes, An Cheng’s heart softened as he saw the tears well up in her eyes the mont she saw him, and she stubbornly turned her head to wipe them away.
“How is Xiaomin?”
Wei Shufen sat on the sofa. Having wiped her tears, but when she was asked about Ding Min, they began to stream down her face again.
“Can you sort things out by crying?” An Cheng frowned upon seeing this. He couldn’t stand to see won cry; it always made him go soft.
“Xiaomin had surgery, and she almost lost her uterus. If it hadn’t been for my call to Director Wei for help… now, if a girl loses her uterus, that’s her life done for. The doctor said it would be dangerous for her to get pregnant within the next three to five years.” She portrayed Ding Min as pitiful as possible to elicit sympathy from An Cheng.
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