Do Not Speak Ill of My Mother!
Chapter 127 The Couple’s Conspiracy

Chapter 127: 127 The Couple’s Conspiracy

If Song Hui had been there, he would have stopped them, not allowing anyone to take Song Xiaoyu away.

After all, although Du Mansheng didn’t remember him, he certainly remembered Du Mansheng!

He had made an agreement with the noble person: take the money, take the child away, and never appear in front of them again.

To prevent any accidents, Song Hui almost always kept Xiaoyu at home, she never even left Neihai Town.

He had intended to live out his life this way, but because of the reality show, the production crew exposed them all!

When Du Mansheng showed up at the hospital, Song Hui was terrified!

Luckily, the person didn’t stay long, they just donated blood and left...

If he had known that Du Mansheng would make a surprise return while he was away, he probably would have got up from bed at two in the morning just to curse out, "No way, is she sick?!"

Unfortunately, there’s no medicine for regret!

By the time Song Hui sluggishly returned to the hospital room from downstairs, Tian Xiaoe had already taken it upon herself to arrange everything.

Du Mansheng hadn’t come alone, she had brought two strong bodyguards, who stood menacingly on either side of the door, one to the left and one to the right.

Seeing the aura of the two men, Song Hui didn’t dare to approach!

With no place to vent his anger, he glared at Tian Xiaoe and said, "You, come out with me for a minute."

Tian Xiaoe felt that something was off, she laid down the child and followed Song Hui into the deserted stairwell.

"What the hell are you doing?! I’m gone for just a moment and you think you can call the shots in this house?"

Tian Xiaoe’s eyes showed a glint of clear foolishness, "Head of the household, what’s wrong?"

"I’m asking you, why did you let the crew stay?!"

"They’re paying us!" Tian Xiaoe gesticulated, "Twenty thousand yuan!"

There was no denying that the mention of twenty thousand yuan momentarily tempted Song Hui, but he quickly responded, "Even if there’s money, shouldn’t you have discussed it with me before making a decision on your own?!"

Tian Xiaoe’s gaze shifted evasively, "I thought you would agree... The surgery costs for Xiao Hua, Yan Yueqing clearly has the money but plays it high and mighty! She puts Xiaoyu in such an expensive hospital room... but refuses to give money for Xiao Hua! What good is the little bit of money applied for from the foundation? If Yan Yueqing were willing to loosen the purse strings, couldn’t our Xiao Hua also stay in a nice hospital room? How pitiable! My Xiao Hua has even gotten thinner lately..."

People like Tian Xiaoe are the typical ones who’ll be your friend over a cup of rice and your enemy over a bucket of rice!

If you give her a bowl of rice, she will thank you; if you give her ten bowls, she’ll think you still have plenty left, so why not give more?

If you then give the remaining rice to someone else, she will assume—you’ve given all that was meant for her to others!

She doesn’t think whether it’s one bowl or ten, it’s your own property to give to whomever you please! Since when do charitable givers have to look at her face to do charity?

Unfortunately, Tian Xiaoe’s type isn’t rare.

In real life, there are far too many who are self-serving!

Song Hui harbored the same opinion, but what he said was, "Xiao Hua’s issue needs to be resolved, but you shouldn’t have let that Du person stay!"

"What’s wrong with that Du person? Did you take a fancy to her?"

"Bullshit! I think childbirth really turned your brain to mush! Have you forgotten who she is?"

"How could I recognize someone so noble? I—" Tian Xiaoe suddenly paused mid-sentence.

She actually did know a noble person...

That person was also surnamed Du, what was the name...?!

Seeing the panic in Tian Xiaoe’s eyes, Song Hui was relieved she still had some brains left: "Finally remembered?! She is Mr. Song’s wife!"

"The person who gave us five hundred thousand to take Xiaoyu away?!" Tian Xiaoe was shocked.

Song Hui quickly covered her mouth, "Quiet down! If someone else hears—"

He subconsciously looked around.

Fortunately, ever since the elevator was installed, no one liked to climb the stairs anymore.

The stairwell on the eighth floor was silent to the extreme.

Song Hui cautiously swept his gaze around, but he didn’t notice that at the stairwell entrance, there was a small hand quietly holding a camera.

Tian Xiaoe was panicked, "No way, why is she here? Did she recognize Xiaoyu?"

"How would I know?!" Song Hui clenched his teeth, "I didn’t even have time to tell you about this before you let them right into the hospital room! You also signed some damn contract, letting Song Xiaoyu go with them to City C! If her background gets exposed, we’re all done for!"

Frightened, Tian Xiaoe trembled, "Then... should I go tell the TV crew right now that our Xiaoyu won’t go?"

"If you say something now, won’t it make it even more obvious that there’s a problem?!" Song Hui said ruthlessly, "In the next few days... find a way to make Xiaoyu’s illness worse."

"Ah?" Tian Xiaoe was dumbfounded, "How can I make her illness worse?"

"Find a way!" Song Hui said, "No matter what method you use, even if Xiaoyu gets a little hurt, it’s fine! Just don’t let her leave with the TV crew!"

Tian Xiaoe had been caring for Song Xiaoyu for years and, even though she didn’t like her on a regular basis, the thought of purposely injuring her... still gave her some pangs of conscience.

"Boss... aren’t we making a mountain out of a molehill? It’s not certain that the Du woman could tell Xiaoyu is her own flesh and blood! If we act rashly... we might just make them more vigilant!"

This was the clearest statement Tian Xiaoe had ever made in her life!

Unfortunately, Song Hui didn’t take her advice.

He snorted coldly through his nose, "Would she tell you if she recognized it? Haven’t you thought about it? Why would a noble lady go to a small TV crew if not for a reason? If we don’t act early, do you want to wait for the Song Family to act against us?"

Talking about it, he regretted even more that they had welcomed the TV crew!

How did they stir up so much trouble...

Having understood, Tian Xiaoe said, "Alright then... then I’ll try my best—"

"Not try your best!" Song Hui interrupted her wishful thinking, "You have to make it happen!"

Tian Xiaoe gritted her teeth, "Yes..."

By the time they returned to the hospital room, Yan Yueqing and the others were already preparing to leave.

"Sister Mansheng..."

Du Mansheng, knowing she was worried about staying here, reassured her, "I have bodyguards with me, what can anyone do to me?"

These bodyguards were arranged by Father Du, and although she had thought it was a bit much at first, after seeing Song Hui and his wife, she suddenly understood—Dad really did think ahead!

Yan Yueqing said, "Be extra careful, and as soon as Xiaoyu is better, I’ll come over to pick you both up!"

Du Mansheng didn’t refuse and smiled gently, "Okay."

After the two said goodbye, Yan Yueqing bid farewell to the children and the cameras, then set off on the journey back to City C amidst the cries and pleas of many online friends.

Two hours later.

City C Airport.

Coming down from a private plane, Yan Yueqing received an unexpected call.

"Where are you?"

Was that voice Lin Qiming?!

"I heard you were back, have you gotten off the plane? I’m waiting for you at the VIP passage~~~"

Yan Yueqing was leading Tang Tang with Yan Wang and Jun Yan following behind. As soon as she walked out, she saw Lin Qiming holding a bouquet of flowers, excitedly waving at her.

"Yue Bao, I’m here!" He hurried over, stuffed the flowers into Yan Yueqing’s arms, and then turned to look at the little ones, "Eh? How come you’ve had two more kids?"

Yan Yueqing: ???

Yan Wang cleared his throat and took the initiative to call out, "Godmother."

Jun Yan: ???

Tang Tang: ???