Shocking! The seemingly useless ex-wife is actually an all-around queen!

Chapter 139 Ningning discovers that Shi Nanxing has been poisoned!

Hearing his wife's words, Song Liangyun nodded, "If Haoran recovers, it's only right that we thank Miss Tang."

Zhou Yaofu continued, "I have already promised Miss Tang that once Haoran recovers, our family will have Haoran recognize her as his god-sister."

“Okay.” Song Liangyun had no objection to the matter. “You can make the decision.”

After saying that, Song Liangyun straightened his tie. "Then I'll head to the company now."

"Okay." Zhou Yaofu put her husband in the car and then instructed the driver, "Old Li, drive slowly."

"Yes, madam."

After Song Liangyun's car disappeared ahead, Zhou Yaofu turned around and went back to the villa.

Upstairs, Song Haoran is practicing the piano.

Zhou Yaofu, wearing high heels, came up to the second floor, frowning as she said, "Haoran, I asked you to practice the piano, but where was your mind? Do you know that you tuned two notes wrong just now?"

An ordinary person definitely wouldn't be able to tell the difference.

But the piano is Zhou Yaofu's best instrument.

Song Haoran turned to look at Zhou Yaofu, his face full of exhaustion, and said, "Mommy, I didn't mean to. I'm so tired. Can I rest for a while?"

very very tired.

It was a kind of weariness that Song Haoran couldn't express.

Zhou Yaofu snorted coldly, "Complaining about being tired at such a young age, you really have no ambition! Practice properly, practice ten more times! If you get one wrong note again, practice ten more times! Practice until you're proficient. After piano practice, you have to go to math class, and after math class, a French teacher will come to your house to teach you French one-on-one. When you can go to sleep tonight depends on when you finish practicing piano!"

Hearing his mother's words, Song Haoran felt utterly hopeless, and even breathing became difficult.

Since he can remember, he has always had endless tasks to complete.

“Mommy, I,” Song Haoran turned to look at Zhou Yaofu, “I’m really tired. Sister Shi is right, I might really have to have surgery.”

Upon hearing this, Zhou Yaofu became very angry.

She felt that it was all because Jiang Ning was talking nonsense in front of Song Haoran that Song Haoran had such a negative mindset.

"Practice the piano! If you keep faking illness, you're not getting a day off today!"

Song Haoran bit his lip, wanting to say something more, but when he met his mother's gaze, he immediately dared not say anything more.

He wanted to say that he wasn't faking illness.

He was really in pain, extremely in pain.

But Song Haoran is only ten years old.

How can a ten-year-old child easily change his mother's mind?

Once Zhou Yaofu concludes that he is faking illness, then he is faking illness.

"Hurry up and practice!" Seeing that Song Haoran hadn't moved for a long time, Zhou Yaofu roared and picked up the ruler, slapping Song Haoran on the back.

Song Haoran then struggled to raise his arm and continue practicing the piano.

ten minutes later.

Song Haoran finished playing the piece smoothly. Zhou Yaofu half-squatted down, put her hand on her son's shoulder, looked him in the eye, and said earnestly, "Haoran, you are the heir of the Song family. You will take over the Song Group in the future. Therefore, you must become excellent enough. I made you practice the piano, study advanced mathematics, and learn French, all for your own good! You are my only hope. In order to raise you well, I sent your two older sisters abroad. Don't they crave maternal love at such a young age?"

"Don't be ungrateful!"

"This is the last time. If I find out again that you're faking illness to avoid studying, you can forget about having fun on New Year's Eve! Do you understand?"

As a mother, does Zhou Yaofu really not miss her two daughters?

Of course she does.

She dreams about her daughter every day.

But she had no choice.

If her daughter were around, she would have to take care of her as well.

and so.

She could only send her daughter abroad so that she could calm down and properly raise her son.

After all, only the son is the future heir of the Song family.

Hearing his mother's words, Song Haoran felt even more pressured. He lowered his head and said, "I heard you."

to be frank.

He also wanted to go abroad with his sisters.

He especially envied his two older sisters who didn't have to live with their parents.

He didn't want to live with his parents at all.

He has no desire to be an heir.

Dad is very busy with work every day and doesn't even have time to spend with him. Mom only makes him study, even when he's not feeling well.

This kind of life is really meaningless.

Not interesting at all.

"Haven't you eaten?" Zhou Yaofu frowned, annoyed that her son's voice was too soft. "You're a man, not some little brat. Speak louder."

Song Haoran could only raise his voice, "Okay, Mommy!"

Zhou Yaofu was finally satisfied. She patted Song Haoran on the back of the head and said gently, "Aren't you quite energetic? Don't always look so listless and lifeless!"

After saying that, Zhou Yaofu seemed to remember something, "By the way, did you take your heart medicine today?"

"Not yet." Song Haoran shook his head.

Upon hearing this, Zhou Yaofu immediately asked the maid to bring her heart-protecting pills. She only felt at ease after personally watching her son take the pills.

**

Shi family.

Jiang Ning was in Shi Nanxing's bedroom, giving Shi Nanxing acupuncture.

One stitch at a time.

The hands that were applying the needles were almost like afterimages.

In no time, Shi Nanxing's body was covered with gold needles, which gleamed coldly under the lamplight.

Half an hour later.

Jiang Ning removed the gold needles.

Just as she removed the last gold needle, she frowned slightly, noticing something amiss with it. Jiang Ning opened the door and looked at Lin Ma standing outside, "Lin Ma, go and invite my grandmother over."

"Yes, Miss Sun."

The Chinese New Year is coming soon.

The Si family's eight maternal uncles and thirteen paternal uncles have already returned to Hong Kong.

While the three of them—Old Madam Shi, Old Madam Shi, and Old Master Jiang—were cutting paper snowflakes, they heard Lin Ma say that her granddaughter was looking for her. Old Madam Shi quickly put down the paper snowflakes and said, "Old sister, Grandpa Shengbao, I'll go see him first."

Grandpa Jiang and Madam Si nodded. "Go quickly, don't keep Sheng Bao waiting."

A few minutes later, Madam Shi arrived in Shi Nanxing's courtyard.

Pushing open the door, she eagerly asked, "Shengbao, what do you need Grandma for?"

"grandmother."

Jiang Ning walked over and closed the door.

Seeing Jiang Ning close the door, Old Madam Shi looked even more puzzled.

Given her granddaughter's personality, she wouldn't close the door unless something serious happened.

After closing the door, Jiang Ning asked, "Grandma, who has been taking care of my dad all these years?"

“I have been taking care of your father all these years,” said Madam Shi, “and when I am not home, your aunt takes care of him.”

"And who is the doctor in charge of my dad's health? Who hired him?" Jiang Ning asked.

"I paid for it too."

"Have you changed doctors?" Jiang Ning asked again.

Madam Shi nodded. "We've had three different doctors. The last one was Dr. Zhang Wenyun, who is now our family doctor."

For some reason, Old Madam Shi suddenly became a little nervous. "Shengbao, why would you suddenly ask such a question?"

Jiang Ning's expression was very solemn. "Grandma, I now suspect that not only was the car accident nineteen years ago caused by someone, but even my father's long bed rest was caused by someone."

boom!

Hearing her granddaughter's words, something seemed to explode in Old Madam Shi's mind.

"Shengbao, do you mean your father was... was poisoned? That's why he's been lying in bed for so long and hasn't woken up?" Old Madam Shi felt as if she had fallen into an ice cave. Even though she was standing in a warm room, her back was cold.

"The other party isn't that stupid to openly poison him. When I was giving my dad acupuncture just now, I discovered a thin, barely noticeable greenish-blue substance covering the gold needles. This substance is non-toxic, but if it remains in the body for a long time, it can neutralize the effects of the medication. In other words, all the medications and treatments my dad has taken and received over the years will be affected!"

This is why Jiang Ning didn't find anything unusual when she took Shi Nanxing's pulse last time.

Let alone taking a pulse.

In this case, even a blood test would not detect it, because this substance is not a toxin; it is even something beneficial to the body.

But for someone like Shi Nanxing, who is bedridden and needs medication year-round, this is not a good thing.

Old Madam Shi staggered back several steps, "Then, who could it be? Who is trying to harm your father?!"

What kind of deep-seated hatred could drive someone to continue targeting Shi Nanxing even when she was lying in a hospital bed?

Compared to Madam Shi's panic and astonishment, Jiang Ning was much calmer. She reached out to support the unsteady Madam Si and continued, "Who benefits the most from my father's accident is the mastermind behind it all."