Zheng Fei thought about it for a long time.

She felt that Yu Wanying was right.

If Mrs. Zheng was still awake now, she would definitely be in favor of this matter.

After all, Mrs. Zheng's greatest hope in this life is to see Zheng Mei get the retribution she deserves.

Seeing her mother finally nodding, Yu Wanying was overjoyed, and then said: "Okay, then just listen to me."

There was no unnecessary expression on Zheng Fei's face. She turned her head and glanced at Old Mrs. Zheng lying on the bed. After a moment, she sighed.

Although I have made a decision, I still feel a little sorry for my mother.

Yu Wanying held Zheng Fei's hand, "Mom, I believe grandma is happy at this moment."

"Um."

Yu Wanying didn't say anything more, picked up her cell phone and called Zheng's house.

Yu Wanying only had the Zheng family's landline phone number, and the person who answered the phone was the housekeeper.

"Hello, my name is Yu Wanying. I have something very important to talk to my aunt and uncle. Please transfer the call to me."

Zheng Mei happened to be away from home for something, so the housekeeper called Song Xiuwei.

Song Xiuwei answered the phone, "Wanying, why are you so anxious? Your aunt is not at home for something."

Yu Wanying organized some words in her mind, and then said: "Uncle, grandma's illness has become serious. The doctor said that she may not be able to survive for a few days. I have something to tell my aunt. When will she be home? I'll wait for her.

Call me back when you’re home.”

Song Xiuwei never interfered with the affairs of Zheng Mei's family, nor did he make any decisions privately without going beyond Zheng Mei.

But he supported Zheng Mei without hesitation in whatever decision he made.

Hearing this, Song Xiuwei looked at the clock hanging on the wall, and then said: "It's about eight o'clock in the evening."

Yu Wanying's voice was still gentle, "Okay, I'll call you later."

As soon as Yu Wanying hung up the phone, Zheng Fei couldn't wait to ask: "How is it? Did Zheng Mei reject you?"

Yu Wanying shook her head, "Zheng Mei is not at home. She said she would be back at eight o'clock."

Zheng Fei narrowed her eyes.

Soon, it was eight o'clock.

Zheng Mei's footsteps sounded on time outside the door.

Song Xiuwei, who was sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper, raised his eyes and said, "I'm back."

"Um."

Song Xiuwei adjusted his glasses and continued: "Wanying called just now and said she has something to do with you."

Yu Wanying?

Hearing this name, Zheng Mei narrowed her eyes.

"What does she want from me?"

Just as Song Xiuwei was about to say something, the phone rang in the air on time.

Zheng Mei put down her bag and walked over to answer the phone.

"Hello."

Sure enough, Yu Wanying's voice came from the other end of the phone, "Good evening, aunt, I'm Wanying."

Although Zheng Mei hated Wang Lin and Zheng Fei's mother and daughter, she still did not express her anger towards Yu Wanying.

First, children cannot choose their own birth.

Secondly, Wang Lin and Zheng Fei are Yu Wanying's grandmother and her biological mother. It is impossible for Yu Wanying to break away from her two close relatives because of something that happened many years ago.

Therefore, although Zheng Mei did not express his anger towards Wanying, he did not like her cheap niece Wanying.

Fortunately, Wanying has been abroad these years and has no contact with the Song family.

"Wanying, what do you want from me?" Zheng Mei asked.

Yu Wanying continued: "Aunt, I really couldn't think of any other way before I found you. Grandma is very ill now and her life may be in danger at any time. The doctor said that only sister Yan has hope of curing grandma. Can you?

..."

At this point, Yu Wanying paused. She thought Zheng Mei would be furious and refuse directly, but to her surprise, Zheng Mei did not directly interrupt her, nor did she become furious. Instead, she was very calm, so calm that she continued, "

Is there anything you can do? Wanying, you kid, you don’t speak clearly."

Yu Wanying narrowed her eyes and continued: "Aunt, can you and sister Yan come to see grandma? After all, grandma is also sister Yan's grandmother."

What kind of doctor is he if he doesn't even care about his own grandmother?

What kind of person is that?

Zheng Mei was still not angry, and just said calmly: "Wanying, you remember wrongly, our grandmother Yanyan was a miserable person, she died before she was fifty."

"Aunt, you can't say that. It's been so many years. If you have any resentment in your heart, you should have let it go long ago."

Zheng Mei's tone was soft, and she said the most heart-wrenching words in the calmest tone, "Although it has been so many years, the mistress is still the mistress, and time cannot wash away the disgusting things some people have done."

Having said this, Zheng Mei continued: "If you don't have anything else to do, I will hang up."

As soon as the words fell, Zheng Mei hung up the phone with a bang.

Yu Wanying then called again, but there was a busy signal on the other end.

Zheng Mei blocked herself.

Zheng Fei immediately came over, "Zheng Mei refused?"

"Yeah." Yu Wanying nodded.

Zheng Fei continued: "Then what should we do now?"

Yu Wanying narrowed her eyes and said, "Let's go to the capital."

Zheng Fei failed to understand the meaning of Yu Wanying's words, "What are you going to the capital for?"

Yu Wanying said: "Go to the capital to invite Zheng Mei and Song Hua."

"Aren't they not coming?"

Yu Wanying smiled and said: "They don't have to come, but we can't be sincere."

At the end of the sentence, Yu Wanying's eyes were full of calculation.

Zheng Fei also understood the meaning of Yu Wanying's words, and then asked: "Then when should we go?"

"Now." Yu Wanying replied.

"Going there overnight?" Zheng Fei asked.

Yu Wanying nodded.

Zheng Fei wanted to say something, but Yu Wanying continued: "Mom, there is a saying that is to strike while the iron is hot."

"Well," Zheng Fei narrowed her eyes, "Wanying, you are right."

The mother and daughter took the high-speed train overnight and rushed to the capital.

Early the next morning, we waited at the door of Song's house.

Song Xiuwei and Zheng Mei just walked out of home when they saw Zheng Fei and Yu Wanying.

"sister."

Zheng Fei walked in front of Zheng Mei.

Zheng Mei frowned without any trace, her eyes turned between the mother and daughter, and then asked: "What's wrong with you two so early?"

Zheng Fei's eyes were very red, and she grabbed Zheng Mei's hand, "Sister, mom is very ill now. The doctor said that only Yanyan can save her. I beg you to be kind and save mom, okay?"

Zheng Mei shook off Zheng Fei's hand, "That means your mother has nothing to do with me."

Zheng Fei cried and said: "Yes, yes, I know that my mother has no blood relationship with you, but after all, she has lived with our father for so many years! If you don't look at the Buddha's face, look at the monk's face."

Before Zheng Mei could speak, Yu Wanying knelt on the ground, "Aunt, I know that my grandmother was sorry for you in the past. As a stepmother, she failed to fulfill her responsibilities as a stepmother, but now she is like this

, please put the past things aside, please? Save her old man! I can apologize to you on behalf of grandma. If you have any anger or anger, just take it out on me. Don't argue with grandma.

She is lying on the bed now, unconscious!"

Zheng Mei looked at Yu Wanying kneeling on the ground and tried hard to suppress the anger in her heart.

She knew that things were definitely not that simple.

Everything Yu Wanying did today had a purpose.

Zheng Mei just looked at Yu Wanying, "Moral kidnapping?"

Zheng Fei also immediately knelt on the ground with Yu Wanying, "It's not moral kidnapping, sister, I really have no choice! As long as I have some way, I will not come to beg you! Sister, as long as you are willing to take a look at mom

Old lady, you can do whatever you want to me!"
To be continued...