Reborn in the 90s, tearing apart scumbag men for the sake of women.

Li Meimei was caught off guard and stunned.

She didn't want to reveal that she had gone to the hospital to visit Song Lingge and Zhang Binbin, but what should she do now?

Unfortunately, she was someone who couldn't keep secrets from Fang Guanghua.

"Meimei?" Fang Guanghua raised his voice.

Li Meimei forcefully pulled her hand back and said, "It's all for you. I don't want you to be subservient to Zhou Songmei, so I'm thinking of repairing my relationship with Song Lingge."

"I'm asking you about Zhang Binbin, what does that have to do with Song Lingge?"

Upon overhearing Song Lingge's name, Fang Guanghua tensed up for a second.

“Song Lingge is sick. I went to the hospital to visit her and that’s when I heard that Zhang Binbin is also hospitalized, but he’ll be waking up soon, so don’t worry.”

"Is Song Lingge sick?"

Li Meimei glared at him: "Yes, Song Lingge is sick, and she's in the same hospital as Zhang Binbin. What, you want to visit her too?"

Fang Guanghua took Li Meimei's hand, pulled her into his lap, and said with a forced smile, "My dear wife, what are you thinking about? I was just asking casually, following what you said!"

Li Meimei's expression softened somewhat.

Fang Guanghua continued to probe for information: "You said you went to see Song Lingge, and she's talking to you now?"

Li Meimei glared at him again: "If it weren't for that incident, she and I would always be best friends, okay? Now that her relationship with Qiao Nansheng is stable and we're married, she naturally won't be angry with me anymore."

Fang Guanghua fell silent, seemingly lost in thought.

When Li Meimei received no response, she said, "I've thought about it. Instead of asking Zhou Songmei to introduce the Nanzhou Middle School project, I'd rather ask Song Lingge. The principal of Nanzhou Middle School is her own father. Is a mistress really more important than a biological daughter?"

Fang Guanghua remained noncommittal: "Did you ask?"

"I just went there today, how can I bring it up directly! I should at least wait a while before bringing it up again!"

That's just how Li Meimei is; she can always claim credit for something that's barely even started.

Fang Guanghua did not think highly of her.

However, we still gleaned a very important piece of information from Li Meimei: it seems that Zhang Binbin is really about to wake up.

There isn't much time left for him.

And Song Lingge, what a coincidence that she got sick?

Fang Guanghua pondered what excuse he should use to visit them.

He needed to make Song Lingge feel comfortable while also allowing her to understand his feelings.

"What are you thinking about?" Li Meimei slapped his thigh.

"I wasn't thinking about anything. How about I go see Zhang Binbin sometime?"

Li Meimei turned around and glared at him reproachfully: "Why are you looking at him? He hasn't helped you at all in all this time, can't you just stop associating with him? Besides, he was beaten up like this this time, who knows if he messed with someone he shouldn't have? What if they hold a grudge against you and come looking for trouble?"

Fang Guanghua put his arm around Li Meimei and said with a smile, "You really have a knack for making connections. No, I'm very cautious in my dealings with people."

“You are cautious, but Zhang Binbin is not that kind of person! I never liked you hanging out with him before.”

Li Meimei pouted, finally taking this opportunity to speak her mind.

Fang Guanghua didn't want to have an unpleasant argument with her, so he went along with her, saying, "Okay, okay, I'll listen to my wife. If you say we won't see each other anymore, then we won't. But..."

Fang Guanghua looked at Li Meimei, expecting her to respond.

Li Meimei, without any guile, asked, "But what?"

“Zhang Binbin and I used to get along quite well. Now that he's in this situation, wouldn't it be wrong of me not to visit him? After all, I have other friends here. What will others think of me?”

"Then what do you want?"

"I'll just go and take a look, and I'll never go to see him again."

Li Meimei lowered her head. She, as an ordinary classmate, had gone to visit him. Given Fang Guanghua's relationship with Zhang Binbin, it seemed inappropriate not to let him go.

However, Song Lingge is also in the hospital...

"Then I'll go with you!"

"Where are you going?" Fang Guanghua asked anxiously.

“What? Can’t I go?” Li Meimei asked back.

Fang Guanghua's eyes darted around as he said matter-of-factly, "Weren't you just worried that Zhang Binbin might offend someone he shouldn't have, and what if someone targets you in the future?"

"Then don't go at all. I'm just worried you'll be targeted!"

"What am I afraid of, a grown man like me? Even if I'm being watched, I can handle it. Oh, my dear Meimei, don't worry about me!"

Fearing that Li Meimei might ask some more difficult questions, Fang Guanghua simply shut her up.

~~~

Despite the strict precautions taken by Jingchu, they still did not see Fang Guanghua until Song Lingge was discharged from the hospital.

"What? You've gotten attached to the hospital? You look like you don't want to leave," Lin Xiuzhi said while packing her luggage.

Song Lingge really didn't want to leave the hospital; she always felt that Fang Guanghua had a problem.

If she were at the hospital, she could rush over as soon as she heard any news from Zhang Binbin.

If I go home, I won't have such convenient conditions anymore.

However, her injury had almost healed. To put it bluntly, if she didn't leave soon, the scar would have scabbed over.

"It's not that she's reluctant to leave the hospital; it's that she's reluctant to leave the people who are with her there every day," Tang Shuxin said with a smile.

Among her family members, she was the only one who would joke with Song Lingge like that.

Upon hearing this, Song Lingge immediately glared at her, blushing with embarrassment.

Today, Song Lingge was discharged from the hospital. Zhao Zhangguo, Lin Xiuzhi, Qin Sihai, Hu Lixia, Song Jianmei, and Chen Bingfeng all came. Qin Yu stayed at home to take care of the children, Tang Shuxin came over every day because of her position, and Qiao Nansheng stayed in the hospital.

It's fair to say that everyone who was supposed to come has arrived, and Tang Shuxin's teasing made everyone laugh knowingly.

Hu Lixia felt sorry for Song Lingge, and she glared at Tang Shuxin: "Nonsense, you're going home so close by, you can just let Nansheng move over."

Song Lingge: "..."

Hu Lixia didn't let her off the hook either!

“We’d love to have Nansheng move here! But don’t be sad to let him go, or you’ll say I’ve stolen your grandson,” Lin Xiuzhi said with a smile.

Hu Lixia linked arms with her: "So what if you took it? You gave me back a granddaughter, didn't you? I couldn't be happier!"

"Grandma Lin, this is exactly what my mom wanted! She's been hoping for a granddaughter all this time!" Tang Shuxin said with a smile.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The room was filled with people, laughing and chatting, but it didn't feel noisy; instead, it was warm and cozy.

The hospital didn't have much luggage; Chen Bingfeng could carry it all by himself.

Qiao Nansheng helped Song Lingge walk at the back.

He whispered in her ear, "Don't worry, Jing Chu is keeping watch here. I've also told my aunt to keep an eye out. If he comes over, you'll definitely know!"

Song Lingge turned her head and stole a glance at him; no one knew her better than Qiao Nansheng.