Chapter 62 of Volume 1: Small Gate and Small Door

  "Miss Du, how are you feeling today?"

  "Dr. Lin, I'm fine, when can I be discharged?"

  "Oh, you're recovering quite well, should be soon. This is Little Li, our hospital's new intern nurse, she'll be taking care of you for the next few days. I'm going to take a call, Little Li, please give Ms. Du her medicine!"

  "Miss Du, you're really beautiful, with a great figure and temperament. You're truly enviable," said Little Li enviously.

  "Thank you, I'm a dancer, so I pay close attention to my figure."

  "Oh, is that so? Then you can't dance anymore. What do you plan to do in the future?" Little Li asked casually while preparing medicine, with a hint of regret in his tone.

  "What do you mean I can't dance?" Du Ruo's eyes widened suddenly, and the apple in her hand fell to the ground unnoticed.

  "You don't know yet, even if your body recovers well, for the sake of your health, you can't dance again. But you're so beautiful, there must be a better way out for you. Okay, I've finished everything, I'll leave first."

  "What? I can't dance anymore." Du Ruo slammed all the things on the table to the ground and threw the flowers sent by Meng Xi to the ground.

  Du Ruo threw all the movable things in the house to the ground, even the drawers on the cabinet were thrown to the ground. Then she squatted by the window, tears streaming down her face, salty sea water, with the turmoil after the storm.

  "I can't stay here, there are only useless doctors." Du Ruo wanted to escape this place, but accidentally tripped over something under her feet. She fell to the ground and roared, but couldn't swallow her own sorrow.

  "Why, why is it like this? I'm a dancer, I will be an excellent dancer." Du Ruo didn't care about the pain on her body, she desperately pounded the ground, her tears seeped into the cracks in the ground, just like painful things always find their way in, why couldn't they let her have a moment of real peace.

  "I can, I can still dance." Du Ruo struggled to get up and started dancing her favorite dance, but after a few delicate movements, Du Ruo's waist was no longer obedient, so stiff, and burning with pain. But Du Ruo didn't want to stop, she didn't believe that she really couldn't dance anymore.

  But soon, Du Ruo fell to the ground due to severe pain. This heavy fall shattered Du Ruo's dream of dance for so many years, and all her efforts were in vain at this moment.

  She lay despairingly on the ground, which was covered with wilted lilies and shattered glass fragments. Red flowers bloomed on Du Lian's wrists and knees, tender and delicate.

  Yuan Mengxi, no matter what, I will never forgive you, won't, absolutely won't.

  Tian Huixin lives a high and mighty life every day, as if she has left the worldly affairs behind. She looks at those women who haggle over prices when buying vegetables on the street and feels that they are affecting the city's appearance.

  This is not a high-end community, where people who seem to be in disarray live. Indeed, among a group of card-playing women, Tian Hui Xian saw Shen Fang Li's mother, took out the photo for comparison, and it was even more weathered than the one in the photo, like a labor market trafficker.

  "Mom, why did you go play cards again? Didn't Dad tell you not to?"

  "What does a little kid like you know? The money you're spending isn't even yours, it's mine from making movie blockbusters."

  Tian Hui Xīn looked down on him for a moment before getting off the car and walking over. Poor people always have a very unpleasant smell, Tian Hui Xīn asked from a distance.

  "Hello, is this Shen Fang?"

  "That's me."

  "I am Tian Hui Xin, Mo Xiao's mother."

  "Auntie, what can I help you with?"

  "It's nothing, let's break up. Our Mo family is not a small household, you are not just any ordinary girl who can match with us."

  "Hey, what did you say? What makes you say we're a small family? What's so great about your family?" Fang Li's mother had never heard anyone call their family "small" before. Her inflated sense of pride was suddenly deflated.

  "Not having money or power is one thing, but being so uncouth, thinking that speaking loudly can intimidate people?"

  "What did you say?" Fang Lei's mother wanted to rush up and reason with Tian Hui Xing, but fortunately was caught by Fang Lei.

  "Mom, forget it. We're just not good enough for those people who look down on us." Fang Li was clearly also infuriated, nobody likes being looked down upon.

  "I'm too lazy to bother with you people, and saying one more word would only lower my value. Thanks to you, I might not have had the chance to set foot in a place like this for my entire life." Even as she spoke these sharp and biting words, Tian Hui Xin was very composed, her tone neither rushed nor slow, and a habitual smile still hung on her face.

  "Fang Li's mother was about to rush up again, but Tian Hui Xian directly turned her head and refused to confront her head-on."

  "Kompaku, I'm driving on this road, I want to go and maintain my shoes a bit. The air here is really bad, first let my family prepare silver ear lychee soup for me."

  "My goodness, I'm so angry! Fang Li leaving our family is a joke of the century. The Mo family actually dares to be so arrogant, and our Shen family is not even worth mentioning in other people's eyes. It's infuriating!" Fang Li's mother was so angry that she stomped her feet and gritted her teeth for a long time, unable to vent her anger.

  "Our family is humble and unassuming, if it weren't for your father's integrity, our family would be wealthy and influential by now, and perhaps even surpass the Mos. I think they don't know our background, when people are low-key, they will be looked down upon."

  Fang Lei's mother, of course, had always wanted to cling to the Mo family from the bottom of her heart. Now that she was being looked down upon, she became even more determined to fight for face. However, Fang Lei's father was absolutely unwilling for his daughter to go find some rich second-generation heir. On one hand, businessmen prioritize profit over emotions and relationships; on the other hand, truly pure businessmen are rare, and what if someone were to use their own daughter as a pawn to control them?

  "Mo Xiao, you'd better get ready. After the summer break, I'll send you and Yueyue to England. When we get back, we'll start making arrangements for your wedding with Yueyue's uncle." Mo Daoyuan was sternly staring at the newspaper when he suddenly brought up this matter with Mo Xiao.

  "Dad, stop deceiving me. I know you won't think of choosing a girlfriend for me so early on. You'll definitely wait until the end to choose one from the most beneficial family and use me as a pawn to lure another pawn for your career."

  "This isn't what you should say to Dad, he's already old and will leave you one day. Why do I work so hard, if not for your future?"

  "Depriving me of choosing the one I love is all your love for me?" Mo Xiao couldn't help but retort.

  "Don't always put love on your lips, if you're a beggar, you don't even have the right to love. I don't care if you have a girlfriend now, just play around and don't obstruct my plans."

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