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

"I'm sorry, Madam, Mr. Zhuo specifically instructed that he least wants to see you, especially you," the assistant said truthfully.

"what?"

Dong Yan's face turned pale instantly.

A sharp pain shot through my chest.

Was it specifically instructed to do so?

The person I least want to see is... her?!

Her body swayed precariously, and Dong Yan was utterly devastated.

He hates her. Have the mother and son become so estranged?

Looking at her broken state, the assistant remained expressionless, showing no emotion whatsoever.

It is said that the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law is the most difficult problem to solve throughout the ages.

Dong Yan is definitely the worst mother-in-law.

As Zhuo Yuchen's personal assistant, he witnessed firsthand how she had abused Yan Niannian along the way.

Therefore, Dong Yan does not deserve any sympathy.

Suddenly, a series of light footsteps sounded.

The two of them instinctively turned their heads to look.

The assistant's eyes lit up when he saw Yan Niannian.

Unlike his indifferent attitude towards Dong Yan, where he would only answer a question, he quickly went to greet Yan Niannian.

"Husband... Miss Yan, you've arrived."

"Are you here to see President Zhuo?"

The assistant looked at Yan Niannian with excitement, his voice trembling.

Because he knew better than anyone else that Yan Niannian was Zhuo Yuchen's cure.

His life-saving medicine.

"Okay!" Yan Niannian nodded, gesturing to the thermos in her hand, "I came to see him and made him some soup."

As for what kind of soup it was, she deliberately didn't say.

"Alright, alright! Miss Yan, please go ahead."

The assistant respectfully gestured for Yan Niannian to enter.

Yan Niannian looked up and had only taken two steps when she saw Dong Yan.

Dong Yan stood at the door of the ward, arms crossed, staring at Yan Niannian and pursing her lips.

"Yan Niannian, didn't you refuse to come?"

"What? You're not going to play it safe anymore?"

"Are you afraid of overacting and messing things up, making it impossible to recover?"

Her tone was sarcastic and laced with sarcasm.

Immediately, in an attempt to regain her composure, Dong Yan deliberately puffed out her chest and said in a condescending tone, "Since you've come to me of your own accord, I'll give you that chance and won't say anything more."

"Once you're inside, behave well."

"If you upset my son, even if you kneel before me next time, you can forget about ever getting close to the Zhuo family again."

"Did you hear that?"

"Ah!"

Yan Niannian gave a cold laugh.

She's increasingly convinced that Dong Yan has something wrong with her head.

At a time like this, you still can't see the situation clearly, and you can't distinguish between the big and small kings.

"Don't force yourself. I won't go in. As for the soup... it's fine to feed it to the dogs."

After saying that, Yan Niannian turned and left.

"..." Dong Yan was dumbfounded.

She didn't expect that Yan Niannian, who had already arrived, could still turn the tables on her.

It's hard to ride a tiger.

Now, Dong Yan looked awkward, unsure whether to stand still or call out to Yan Niannian.

The assistant panicked.

He glared at Dong Yan, then hurriedly chased after Yan Niannian, "Miss Yan, please don't be angry. The old lady is senile. I apologize to you on her behalf."

Don't take it personally.

"President Zhuo has barely eaten anything all day and is not in good condition."

"Why don't you go in and check on him?"

With pleading eyes, the assistant was practically begging Yan Niannian.

Hearing her assistant say that she was getting senile, Dong Yan felt incredibly frustrated.

This time, however, she didn't dare to say anything more.

"Alright! For your sake, I'll go in and take a look."

Yan Niannian nodded.

"Thank you! Thank you!" the assistant said, tears streaming down his face.

Yan Niannian turned around and left, but then returned.

This time, she instinctively stepped aside to make way for him.

Having lost all face and dignity, Dong Yan snorted coldly and left angrily.

Yan Niannian pushed open the door to the ward and slowly walked in.

"Get out!" Zhuo Yuchen lay with his back to the door. Hearing the noise, he didn't even open his eyes, but his low, unpleasant voice came directly out.

I've already given instructions that no one is allowed to come in and disturb us.

Who's so blind?

"You really want me to leave?" Yan Niannian raised an eyebrow.

Zhuo Yuchen's body suddenly stiffened.

Pupil constriction.

That voice... it's Yan Niannian!

He sat up abruptly, turned his head, and looked at Yan Niannian with delight.

A hint of grievance unconsciously surfaced in his deep eyes, and his low, husky voice carried a trace of caution, "Niannian, you've finally decided to come see me."

After taking a deep breath, Zhuo Yuchen quickly jumped out of bed.

Barefoot, he approached Yan Niannian and reached out to take her hand.

who knew...

Yan Niannian dodged it.

"Niannian, you still won't forgive me?" Zhuo Yuchen's hand froze, his expression pained.

This cold, distant feeling made him very sad.

forgive?

Upon hearing those two words, Yan Niannian only felt a sense of irony and absurdity.

Xu Fei was utterly depraved; she wanted to burn her alive, but he secretly let her go.

If it weren't for him, the bad guys would have been punished by now.

Before the principal's revenge could be avenged, Sister Xue found herself in another crisis.

and so……

He doesn't deserve the word "forgiveness" at all.

"Zhuo Yuchen, I made some chicken soup, I brought it to you."

"Would you like a taste?"

Without answering, Yan Niannian simply looked at Zhuo Yuchen with a half-smile.

"chicken soup?"

Zhuo Yuchen was taken aback.

He never drinks chicken soup.

Because he is allergic to chicken, even eating just a small piece will cause red spots to appear on his body.

It's so red and itchy I can't stand it.

It's also not easy for it to fade.

just now……

Niannian, however, brought him chicken soup.

After a wry smile, Zhuo Yuchen immediately felt relieved.

He would gladly accept even poison if she came to see him.

"Yes, Niannian, I made it myself, so I definitely have to try it." Zhuo Yuchen smiled as he looked at Yan Niannian.

Seeing this, Yan Niannian opened the lid of the thermos without saying a word and handed it to Zhuo Yuchen along with the spoon.

Zhuo Yuchen reached out and took it.

Just as he was about to take a sip of the chicken soup, he hesitated for a moment.

But it was only for a moment.

With his head down, Zhuo Yuchen began to eat.

One man's meat is another man's poison.

Yan Niannian simmered the chicken soup for more than two hours, and added ginseng, goji berries and other high-quality ingredients. A light layer of oil floated on the surface of the soup, and the taste was particularly delicious.

But for Zhuo Yuchen, it was the thing he hated most.

But at this moment...

The taste of chicken soup lingered on his tongue, not only easing his aversion but also giving Zhuo Yuchen a very subtle feeling.

Ah!

Perhaps it's because Yan Niannian made this chicken soup!

Zhuo Yuchen smiled bitterly to himself.

I must be crazy.

He swallowed another mouthful of chicken soup and secretly glanced at Yan Niannian.

The chicken soup is all gone, is she about to leave?

The thought of this possibility made Zhuo Yuchen's heart tighten.

In order to keep Yan Niannian, he subconsciously slowed down.

Yan Niannian looked dazed for a moment.

Although the person came, she was not happy.

So, she deliberately made a whole thermos of chicken soup to disgust Zhuo Yuchen.

That's right!

It's disgusting.

She knew perfectly well that Zhuo Yuchen was allergic to chicken, didn't eat chicken, and never drank chicken soup.

So Yan Niannian didn't expect Zhuo Yuchen to drink it at all.

But who knows...