Seeing that she had declined to accept her offerings, Mother Fang all the more felt that Tong Xuelu was generous and mature. She held Tong Xuelu’s hand and told her to visit often.

Tong Xuelu smiled and agreed to it before she headed toward the Tong family holding Tong Mianmian in her hand.

Mother Fang looked at Tong Xuelu from behind and sighed, “Xuelu was a bit of a spoiled child in the past but she’s a nice child. Wenyuan, whatever happened to you? I thought you went to talk some sense into her. How did you end up in an altercation?”

Fang Wenyuan’s face was dark like the bottom of a wok. “……”

He wanted to explain himself, badly. But would anyone believe him?

Tong Xuelu was not surprised to see Fang Wenyuan there.

No matter what was his reason for being there, his trip would be in vain.

Fang Wenyuan watched her eating one little bite at a time, looked at his watch, and became more and more impatient.

He thought he could have this whole thing done in two minutes or less but 20 minutes had passed and she still was not done with her breakfast!

He would be late to his work at this rate. “Can you eat faster?”

Tong Xuelu lifted her brows and looked at him for the first time. “Can you scram further away?”

Tong Xuelu spent the night at the hospital with Tong Mianmian.

Even though she had called and let Tong Jiaming knew but, if they spent another night away, Tong Jiaming very well might go and file a police report.

Besides, she was running out of time on matters with both the positions and the death benefits. She planned to take care of Tong Zhenzhen’s matter once and for all today.

That being said, she needed to first take care of matters of Tong Mianmian’s and her own stomachs.

She went over to the hospital’s cafeteria holding Tong Mianmian’s hand.

Tong Mianmian happily climbed off the chair when she heard her Big Sister’s voice. She shuffled over to Tong Xuelu’s bed on her stubby little legs and said, “Big Sister, you have awoken.”

Looking at the tears that were still in the little bun’s eyes, Tong Xuelu felt her heart ached. She rubbed her on her head and said, “Yes, Big Sister has awoken. Does your ear still hurt?”

Wen Rugui had the doctor applied medication on Tong Mianmian’s ear in addition to checking out Tong Xuelu while she was “unconscious”.

Tong Mianmian stood on her tip toes and rubbed her not-so-swollen ear and shook her head. “No, it doesn’t hurt anymore. It was Un, Big Brother who had the doctor put medication on Mianmian.”

Even though he didn’t say a word and that his back was tall and thin, lanky, even, but he was somehow able to offer a great sense of security.

Tong Zhenzhen ran up and, before she could shout again, her arms were grabbed and twisted behind her back by Wen Rugui, nevermind about laying a finger on Tong Xuelu.

Wen Rugui’s actions were smooth and quick. It didn’t match her lanky researcher image. His taut and stern side profile made him look more like a well-trained soldier.

Tong Xuelu was surprised when she saw that.

“You *****! Who do you think you are?!” Tong Zhenzhen was about to vomit blood with her arms twisted behind her. “Let go of me now!”