After being forced into marriage, the metaphysical master became the darling of the richest family.

Chapter 125

Startled by the roar, Song Chuntao bit her lip and slowly shifted her cloudy eyes to her son. Out of the corner of her eye, she caught sight of the thing approaching.

So frightened that he fell to the ground!

"Son, son, let's change rooms, okay? There really is something dirty here, Mom wouldn't lie to you, son!"

Seeing the old lady crying with snot running down her face, An Binghuai was about to pull away the trouser leg that was being held.

Hearing footsteps in the corridor outside, his expression immediately changed, and he anxiously and tenderly helped the person up from the ground.

"Mom, you're just getting old and sick, it's nothing! Your son will get you a new room, the best room ever!"

Song Chuntao didn't care about An Binghuai's sudden change in attitude; all she wanted was to get away from the filth in the house!

As if grasping at a lifeline, she clung tightly to An Binghuai's sleeve, pleading, "Change, change to Chaoyang's room!"

"Otherwise, otherwise it will eat me, it will scare me to death!"

The medical staff who rushed over after hearing the commotion understood immediately when they heard the old woman's incoherent ramblings.

An Binghuai put on a dutiful act and gave the head nurse a helpless smile, "Sorry, do you have any rooms facing the sun, or this bed... the loss will be on the bill."

Although he said that, deep down he wished he could shake off the old lady he was supporting.

The head nurse checked the admission form in her hand and said with some difficulty, "Yes, there are, but the VIP ward will cost three times more than the current price."

three times!

More than a thousand a day!

An Binghuai cursed inwardly, but nodded quickly on the surface, "It's alright, we can afford any amount of money. Please make the arrangements."

Upon seeing this, the head nurse quickly sent someone to arrange a room.

Once inside Chaoyang's room, Song Chuntao's emotions calmed down. She squinted and cautiously surveyed the ward.

After finding that there was nothing dirty, he lay down on the bed with peace of mind and fell into a deep sleep.

When An Binghuai returned after completing the formalities, he saw the old lady fast asleep in bed and was so angry that he wanted to drag her off the bed immediately!

But rest is the most important thing now.

With the old lady not bothering him at night, An Binghuai finally got a good night's sleep.

Lin Meifeng slept until the next day, when she brought An Yuwei to the hospital. When she woke up, she was still a little reluctant to leave.

"Why were you moved to a different ward?" Lin Meifeng asked in a low voice, frowning, her eyes glancing at the old lady on the bed every now and then.

Seeing that the person was still unconscious, he continued, "A regular ward is fine, why waste so much money!"

An Binghuai rubbed his temples and recounted everything that had happened last night.

Upon hearing this, An Yuwei, who was sitting next to Lin Meifeng, exchanged a glance with a flash in her eyes.

"Dad, Grandma seems to have started acting like this after my sister came to visit last time... right?"

An Binghuai was taken aback. Recalling the time when the old lady was acting strangely, it seemed to have been after that meeting.

Seeing him frown, Lin Meifeng continued to give her daughter meaningful glances.

An Yuwei continued, "Is Grandma like this because of that time she was in contact with my sister?"

"After all, my sister... isn't quite right, is she?"