My Wife Is A Miracle Doctor In The 80s

Chapter 805

Chapter 805: Chapter 789: The Golden Lump Chapter 805: Chapter 789: The Golden Lump “The only hospital nearby is Beijing Hospital,” Tang Yuxin was still leading Zhang’s mother on.

Zhang’s mother, unsurprisingly, didn’t want to give up.

“But look how close this place is to where you work,” she said.

“Haven’t you considered buying an apartment here?

Get a three-bedroom one; it would be so much better for the whole family to live in.”

Her thoughts were now even more plentiful.

She wanted to have Tang Yuxin buy the house first, then transfer the property title to her name later.

After all, she had raised her son to this age.

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If she were to move in later, she needed some leverage.

Besides, it’s not like she could take the house away; it was just for peace of mind.

After all, the house would still belong to them in the future.

Her sights were set firmly on Tang Yuxin now, of course.

Wei Jiani had long been dismissed from her considerations.

In her eyes, someone like Tang Yuxin was the ideal daughter-in-law,

wealthy, capable of earning money, with a good job, able to pay the down payment, and could pay the loan back herself.

“I don’t need to buy a house,” Tang Yuxin turned around with a smile that wasn’t quite a smile to meet Zhang’s mother’s calculating gaze.

Better to do all the calculating now, because there would soon be nothing left to calculate.

“Buying a house is important; one must buy a house,” Zhang’s mother immediately grew anxious.

How could they not buy it?

Where was she going to live if they didn’t?

“I have a house,” Tang Yuxin straightened her clothes; she was ready to leave, no longer wanting to look at this family’s disgusting and greedy faces.

She had seen enough and played along enough; it just wasn’t interesting anymore.

“A house?

Where?

How big?

Is it better than this place?”

Tang Yuxin really hadn’t planned to answer any of those questions when the salesgirl came over and promptly said,

“Miss Tang, President Tang wants you to come over.

Your baby has beaten up someone else’s child.”

Wei Jiani vented all her anger onto Sang Zhilan.

After being released from prison, Sang Zhilan was obviously meeker and had aged a lot.

As soon as Sang Zhilan heard Wei Jiani’s words, she knew who she was talking about.

“You met her again?

Haven’t I told you to steer clear of her in the future?

Our family is no match for theirs now.

You’re about to get married; don’t stir up extra trouble.”

Wei Jiani stamped her foot in frustration, “What wedding are you talking about?

Don’t you know that my future mother-in-law, whenever she sees your daughter, follows her around like a dog?

And what about me?

She’s always bossing me around, making me do this and that—buying a lousy two-bedroom apartment.

How can we live in that?

Am I supposed to live with that old hag?”

What could Sang Zhilan say?

Her colorless lips trembled, but in the end, she didn’t speak.

She knew mother-in-law and daughter-in-law conflicts were age-old.

Zhang Yong’an was a decent person, at least he had a stable job and was willing to marry her daughter.

Aside from the demanding Zhang’s mother, who was getting on in years, how long could she live?

Eventually, Wei Jiani would be the one in charge.

She wanted to ask how her other daughter, Tang Yuxin, was doing.

Having just been released from prison, she hadn’t left home and didn’t know her current situation.

Perhaps it was a rare moment of conscience; she regretted pushing her daughter away.

She hadn’t realized her hand had moved until it was too late.

Afterwards, she was filled with regret—not only for going to prison but also for severing that familial bond.

Even if she wanted to reach out to her daughter, she had no grounds to do so.

“Auntie, you’re here,” Zhang Yong’an came out with Zhang’s mother.

Upon seeing Sang Zhilan, Zhang’s mother couldn’t help but sneer, “She’s just served time, what’s so great about that?

If I were her, I wouldn’t come out and disgrace myself.”

Sang Zhilan felt extremely awkward, and the way Zhang’s mother rolled her eyes made her feel utterly ashamed.