After the divorce, I trained my dog, and the scumbag father and son knelt down at my door.

Dong Yan's breath hitched for a moment. Looking at Zhuo Yuchen, who was lying on the hospital bed with only a cold back to her, she felt a mix of emotions and waves of pain.

Her eyes gradually reddened.

The assistant breathed a sigh of relief.

Taking advantage of the moment, he quickly grabbed Dong Yan's hand and pulled her out.

The ward door was closed.

Only then did the assistant release Dong Yan.

Swaying slightly, pale-faced Dong Yan leaned weakly against the wall, mechanically turning her head to look at her assistant, and murmured, "Why did things turn out like this?"

The assistant naturally understood what Dong Yan was referring to.

He rubbed his arm, which was throbbing from her punches, and sighed helplessly, "Sigh! Who can really understand matters of the heart?"

"If Mr. Zhuo really had no feelings for Miss Yan at all, how could he have allowed her to be Mrs. Zhuo for so many years and even allowed her to give birth to the young master?"

Thinking of something, the assistant secretly rolled her eyes at Dong Yan.

"If the old lady hadn't been so critical and nitpicky towards Miss Yan when she was with the Zhuo family, causing her so much suffering, perhaps the two of them wouldn't have ended up like this today."

“You…” Dong Yan glared angrily at her assistant.

She really wanted to refute his words.

but……

Indeed, it was true. She moved her lips with difficulty, but had no way to refute it.

Finally, Dong Yan could only clench her fists in frustration and squeeze out a sentence through her teeth, "I will go find Yan Niannian and make her obediently come to the hospital to see Yu Chen."

Zhuo Yuchen's current state pained her deeply.

Whether for his sake or for the sake of the Zhuo Group, she could not stand idly by.

After saying that, Dong Yan quickly left.

……

At the principal's grave.

Yan Niannian looked sorrowful as she stepped forward and gently placed the white chrysanthemum in her hand in front of the stone tablet.

She silently prayed to herself, "Director, I'm sorry for coming to see you so late. You won't be angry with me, will you?"

A gentle breeze blew.

The petals of the white chrysanthemum swayed gently in the breeze, as if responding to Yan Niannian.

"Phew!" Taking a deep breath, Yan Niannian felt even more moved.

Seeing this, Hao Xiaohong, who was standing next to her, curled her lip in disdain.

cut!

What to pretend to be?

"You're just crocodile tears." Hao Xiaohong crossed her arms and spoke with a face full of hostility, "Yan Niannian, you have to give me an explanation in front of my aunt."

After calming herself down, Yan Niannian turned to look at her intently, "What explanation do you want?"

“You, get out of here. From now on, I will be the director of the orphanage.”

"Ha!" Yan Niannian sneered. "Impossible."

Who is she?

Do they also want to harm the orphanage?

Don't even think about it!

"What right do you have to monopolize the orphanage?" Hao Xiaohong stared with a ferocious look in her eyes. "The orphanage belongs to my aunt, and I am her only relative. All that money should rightfully belong to me."

Yan Niannian found her unreasonable. "I'll say it one last time: those donations belong to the orphanage, not to any private individuals. No one should even think about getting their hands on them."

"You can understand human language, right?"

"You...you..." Hao Xiaohong choked for a moment.

Her eyes darted around, and she tried to use the same trick again, "You killed my aunt, don't you feel any guilt?"

"How dare you still have the nerve to hog the orphanage?"

She wanted to use guilt to break down Yan Niannian's psychological defenses.

But who knows...

This time, their eyes met, and Yan Niannian's gaze was calm and composed.

"How could this be..." Now it was Hao Xiaohong's turn to be dumbfounded.

When she went to the orphanage to accuse Yan Niannian of causing her aunt's death, she was clearly devastated.

How did she adjust so quickly after just one worship session?

"Don't waste your time, I will definitely take good care of the orphanage for the director."

Too lazy to waste any more words with her, Yan Niannian turned to leave.

"You bitch, don't go, explain yourself!"

Hao Xiaohong was furious.

She rushed over and started tearing at Yan Niannian.

"What are you doing? Let go!" Yan Niannian didn't expect Hao Xiaohong to be such a mad dog, biting people without warning.

Therefore, she was at a disadvantage as soon as her opponent charged in.

During the struggle, Yan Niannian was forced to the edge of the platform halfway up the mountain.

Half of his body was pushed out.

Yan Niannian glanced down and her face paled.

At such a height, with so many tombstones below, if she were pushed off...

It seems the chances of survival are slim.

Hao Xiaohong also glanced down.

Unlike Yan Niannian's panic, what was revealed in her eyes at this moment was madness, and... a scarlet hue blinded by money.

Once Yan Niannian is dead, no one will be able to compete with her anymore.

Thinking of all this, Hao Xiaohong hit even harder.

He was determined to push Yan Niannian off the cliff.

At the critical moment, a figure suddenly rushed over.

"Xiao Hong, are you crazy?"

The other person grabbed Hao Xiaohong's shoulder, pulled her back, and then raised their arm, slapping her hard across the face.

Freed from restraint, Yan Niannian quickly ran away from the edge of the platform.

Having reached a safe place, Yan Niannian patted her chest and looked up.

The person who arrived was... Hao Xiaohong's mother, Ge Jinzhen.

From the perspective of the kindergarten director, she should also address Ge Jinzhen as "cousin".

"Mom, why did you hit me?" Hao Xiaohong covered her face, almost crying.

However, she wasn't in pain, but rather anxious.

She was anxious because her dream of getting rich had been suddenly ruined; she was so close to succeeding!

"You shameful thing, who gave you permission to sneak off and cause trouble?"

"Get out! Get back to where you left off!" Ge Jinzhen was so angry that her body trembled uncontrollably.

"I……"

"Get out of here!"

Another angry roar erupted.

Hao Xiaohong shuddered.

She was terrified of Ge Jinzhen. She stomped her foot, glared at Yan Niannian resentfully, and then ran away.

"Niannian, I'm sorry for causing you trouble." After a helpless sigh, Ge Jinzhen looked at Yan Niannian apologetically, "Sigh! Despite all the precautions, I still didn't keep a close eye on her and she ran away."

She gets a headache just thinking about this unfilial daughter.

“Aunt!” Yan Niannian nodded to her. “I killed the headmistress, so it’s understandable that she’s angry and comes to me.”

"What does my cousin's death have to do with you? Wasn't it an accidental fall into the water?"

Ge Jinzhen had always lived in the countryside and had no idea that the kindergarten director had left a suicide note criticizing Yan Niannian before her death.

"The headmistress suffers from depression, and I said some things that upset her..."

“Good girl, don’t be silly. I know about that incident.” Ge Jinzhen interrupted Yan Niannian’s self-blame. “My cousin called me about it and said that she meant well but did something wrong.”

"At the time, I even joked with her, saying, 'At your age, why are you still acting like a matchmaker, randomly pairing up couples?'"

My cousin smiled shyly.

“It was getting dark, and I told her to go home early. But my cousin said that a fresh food supermarket was having a sale, and she was going to buy some good food so she could cook for you and the kids tomorrow.”

"And then there's the matter of depression..."

"It was just discovered, it's very mild, the doctor said it's not at all suicidal."

"Alright, Niannian, I'll talk to you now. I need to keep an eye on this rebellious girl, lest she cause any more trouble."

Yan Niannian didn't even remember how she got down the mountain.