So, Zhao Haishuang said, "I don't agree with you taking him to the doctor."
As soon as she spoke, she noticed Cheng Guomin's face darken slightly.
Look at this. Cheng Guomin might act indifferent toward Cheng Lie on the surface, but deep down, he cares a lot.
He keeps saying it's safer to keep him close, so fine, let him stay useless. But now he wants to make him healthy? And then what? Compete with Cheng Huai for the inheritance?
The more Zhao Haishuang thought about it, the angrier she became.
A bastard child—who does he think he is!
Cheng Guomin knew what Zhao Haishuang was worried about. He felt some things should be made clear, but no matter what, he couldn't bring himself to say what he was hiding deep inside.
Forget it. Zhao Haishuang had misunderstood for so many years—let her keep misunderstanding.
