Zhao Xiumei was in the hospital's hall, yelling aggressively.
"Lan Tingyun, Li Yueru, get the hell out here! You two unfilial people, I fed you and paid for your business, but you're letting your daughter make me angry? You're such filial children!"
There were many doctors, nurses, and patients in the hospital, all looking at Old Mrs. Lan.
Lan Tingyun hurried over when he received the news.
"Mom, what are you doing?"
"You still know I'm your mom? I thought you only had your precious daughter in your heart." Zhao Xiumei snorted.
"Tingyun, you have no idea how your daughter embarrassed me. I'm an elder after all and your countryside daughter doesn't know how to give in to Mom. This put her in a difficult position!" Xu Yanshan spoke in a cryptic tone.
Li Yueru finally understood. She must be venting her frustrations on her son because she was not getting anything from him.
