Go crazy, who can be crazier than you? [Villainous Female Supporting Character]

Chapter 197 Wang Ma will make sure you get back everything you've lost.

Sang Ling, who was easily coaxed, happily went home with Fu Jiaojiao.

The next day, Wang Ma and I went to the hospital to visit Xiaobaicai's mother, Dabaicai.

"Young Madam, you've suffered. Wang Ma will make up for everything you've lost."

With a chicken in her left hand and a duck in her right, Wang Ma stood proudly at the foot of Bai Xiaoxiao's hospital bed, once again performing the ritual of killing a chicken and a duck.

Bai Xiaoxiao, whose face was already pale, became even paler.

Thank you so much!

The other two, who had already gone through it once, were much calmer, each sitting on one side of the hospital bed.

Sang Ce said he would peel an apple for his wife, but as he peeled, the apple, which was bigger than a fist, was reduced to just the core in Bai Xiaoxiao's hands.

Bai Xiaoxiao stared speechlessly at the fruit pit in her hand, then turned to look at Sang Ling.

Sang Ling sat obediently on the edge of the bed, holding the fruit basket she had just bought, and munching on a bright red apple with a crunching sound, her cheeks puffing out.

After finishing one, he casually took out a pear from the fruit basket, wiped it off, and continued eating.

He stared at the two of them without blinking.

Bai Xiaoxiao was silent for a few seconds, then quietly asked, "Can I have a pear?"

Sang Ling blinked and pulled a pear out of the fruit basket, handing it to her.

Bai Xiaoxiao took the pear and then threw the apple core in her hand into the trash can.

The domineering CEO, returning after washing his hands: Hmm? Did something just fly by?

Bai Xiaoxiao's health did not require hospitalization, but Sang Ce insisted that she be hospitalized for two days for observation, and also ordered Jiang Xu to check on her every half hour.

Jiang Xu sneered and, after some arguing, managed to get himself a visit every two hours.

Ha, even if working people sneer, they still feel their lives are so miserable.

Jiang Xu walked in with a look of utter misery on his face. As usual, he took Bai Xiaoxiao's temperature and then said emotionlessly, "She's fine, she can be discharged now."

"Quack doctor!" Sang Ce suddenly stood up. "How did you know she was better?"

"Didn't you see how pale she was, and how she was shivering from the cold? She must be weak." Sang Ce rebuked Jiang Xu for his unprofessionalism with great distress and spoke out boldly.

Jiang Xu, who was already numb from the madness, let out a cold laugh and retorted through gritted teeth, "Since you know she's cold, why the hell didn't you close the window?"

Sang Ce looked in confusion in the direction Jiang Xu was pointing. He saw that the window facing the hospital bed was wide open, and a cold wind was blowing in, messing up Sang Ling's hair and turning Bai Xiaoxiao's face white.

Sang Ling sat in the cold wind with her back to the window, calmly brushing the hair off her face a few times, her cheeks puffing out as she took a bite of the pear and continued chewing.

After yelling at the madman in the deep well, Jiang Xu stormed off.

Silence fell in the ward again until a fragrance wafted in.

Wang Ma made a dazzling entrance carrying two bowls of fresh soup.

“Beautiful and kind young mistress, may I ask you, what have you lost: this bowl of golden chicken soup or this bowl of fragrant old duck soup?” Wang Ma asked gently with a smile.

Bai Xiaoxiao twitched her lips and casually said, "No, what I lost was my free soul."

Honestly, she wanted to be discharged from the hospital, wanted to eat spicy hot pot, and wanted to feed her husband hot pot broth.

Wang Ma was startled and muttered to herself, "That's right, how can it be without a soul?"

Then, the three of them witnessed Wang Ma grab a few goji berries and, with a gesture of her soul, throw the goji berries into the chicken and duck soup that needed to be passed through.

Three people: "..."

"So, beautiful and kind young mistress, would you like to enjoy this bowl of golden chicken soup first, or this bowl of fragrant old duck soup?" Wang Ma smiled gently again.

Bai Xiaoxiao hesitated for a moment, then sighed softly, "Chicken soup for the soul."

"Alright, young mistress, drink the chicken soup before it reacts." Wang Ma quickly handed her the chicken soup.

Bai Xiaoxiao: ? ? ?

Sang Ling silently looked up, her voice trembling with a questioning veil, "Did you forget to add goji berries when you were making the soup?"

"How could that be? I'm Wang Ma, how could I make such a basic mistake? Haha, the weather is really nice today..." Wang Ma looked guilty but stubborn.