565: Mo Roulan Blames Herself

Mo Roulan Blames Herself

Wang Weimin decided to go to the hospital. 

Shen Zhilan didn't tell him anything except that she went to the hospital and met Lin Qianru. 

He was worried that she had said something hurtful to Lin Qinru. The doctor to whom he had shown Lin Qianru's report had told him that not even a bit of stress was good for her body. 

That had been the only reason that he had left the hospital room that day.

Looking at silent Shen Zhilan, he walked to her and snatched her purse. 

"Ah….you…what are you doing?"

Shen Zhilan shouted and questioned. Though she knew what he was doing. He must be trying to find the slip from her purse.

He wants to go and meet his sweetheart. 

As if she would let that happen. 

Shen Zhilan tried to snatch her purse from him. But Wang Weimin pushed her away. 

Shen Zhilan was hurt not physically but mentally. Her eyes couldn't help but fill with tears as she looked at the man who was so haphazardly trying to find a piece of paper just because he wanted to meet that woman. 

She had given so many years to him, she had waited for him to love her but she had never seen him so worried about her. 

"You are so cruel, Mo Weimin."

She whispered. 

Wang Weimin paused. It had been so many years since he had heard someone calling him by his real surname. 

Wang…he had started to use his mother's surname after he had entered Shen Enterprises. He himself didn't know why. Perhaps because he didn't want people to know what he did to his wife and children?

So he thought that his fake name would be able to hide him and his mistakes. 

Wang Weimin stopped himself from thinking about these things. At this moment, these things were not important. 

He finally found the permission slip from Shen Zhialn's purse and sighed in relief. 

Shen Zhilan smiled coldly while tears still were flowing out of her eyes. 

"Go and see her. She is anyway about to die."

"Zjilan!"

Wang Weimin who was about to leave shouted loudly in anger when he heard her say this. 

He walked to her and suddenly held her by her throat against the wall. Shen Zhilan was shocked by his actions. 

But Wang Weimin couldn't see anything. 

"I dare you to say something like that again."

He said coldly as he increased the pressure on Shen Zhilan's throat. Shen Zhilan found herself unable to breathe. 

She panicked as she tried to struggle and removed Wang Weimin's hands from her throat. 

Wang Weimin left her after a few moments to her relief. 

She fell down on the floor and breathed heavily. After a few moments, she raised her head and looked at him. 

Anger flickered in her eyes when she said 

"Even if she stays alive, Wang Weimin don't think that you can go to her. Believe me, I won't let that happen. You are already divorced. You are married to me so you better stay here and don't leave."

Wang Weimin stilled and looked at Shen Zhilan carefully. 

He knew that she was speaking the truth. 

But how? He had never divorced Lin Qianru and married Shen Zhilan. Wang Weimin had a guess inside his heart. 

He had this guess since Lin Qianru had said to him that they were divorced. He knew that she was not lying at that time and even Shen Zhilan was not lying at this moment. 

His eyes went cold as he looked at the woman in front of him. 

He wished nothing but to kill her. She had destroyed his happy life. He regretted every decision of his life at this moment. 

However, he didn't have the time to regret his actions. He needed to go to the hospital with the woman he loved deeply. 

Hence, Wang Weimin left the hotel room regardless of how much Shen Zhilan shouted for him to stop. 

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Inside the hospital, Chi Rong and Mo Roulan were seated in front of the hospital room. The surgery was still ongoing. 

More than an hour had passed already. 

Just a few days ago, Chi Rong had been sitting in front of the same kind of hospital room but inside was his uncle. 

His uncle's surgery was actually successful and it had increased his hopes. His uncle's situation was critical and his treatment still went well. 

Lin Qianru's situation was stable so she should get well sooner. 

He had thought this never expecting that he would be sitting in the same kind of situation today. 

Chi Rong sighed and looked at Mo Roulan who had been sitting silently since the moment he had shown her the CCTV footage. 

He had not said anything before because he had thought that she was worried about Lin Qianru. 

But now…she was looking unusually pale. 

"Roulan…"

Chi Rong frowned as he touched her arm to check her temperature. He frowned when he felt how cold her skin was. 

"Are you feeling cold?"

He asked at the same time he was ready to remove the coat he was wearing.

Mo Roulan came out of her thoughts. Her throat was dry. She swallowed and held Chi Rong's hand to stop him. 

"No Dad, I am fine." 

  Though she said this, Chi Rong still messaged his man to bring something warm. 

Mo Roulan was again silent for a long time before she suddenly asked Chi Rong. 

"Dad, should we…should we tell Chenchen?"2

Chi Rong stiffened as he understood what Mo Roulan was trying to indicate. 

Mo Roulan's eyes were also teary. She didn't want to say it but she had a fear that this time…her mom might not…

She couldn't even complete the words inside her mind but the fear was there. 

The fear urged her to call Mo Chen and tell him. He also had the right to know. 

But thinking about what he might feel after knowing everything, Mo Roulan felt her heart-shattering. 

At this moment, she didn't even know what she should do. Should she tell Mo Chen or not? 

It was all her fault. All hers. 

She didn't have the right to mourn because it was all caused by hers. Her stupid wishes, her stupid emotions. 

Chi Rong didn't know what was going on inside Mo Roulan's mind. But he could feel her fears. 

He patted her head and whispered

"Let me call at home. I will ask Butler to come with Mo Chen. But we will only tell him when he reaches here."

Mo Roulan blinked and nodded her head without saying anything. 

Chi Rong left to make the call. 

Mo Roulan exhaled sharply and closed her eyes. 

Her heart just felt too heavy and somewhere she hated herself. Mo Rpulan really wished that her mother would come out alive because if that didn't happen then she didn't know what she would do. 

She would never be able to forgive herself. 

Just when she was thinking all this, she heard a voice. 

"Xiao Rou…"

Mo Roulan immediately opened her eyes and looked at the man standing in front of her. 

Her eyes went cold and she stood up from the chair she was seated on. 

"What are you doing here?"

She asked coldly. 

Somewhere she blamed Wang Weimin. Perhaps if he had not come here and caused stress to her mother then she might not be in this situation at this moment. She would have perhaps overcome whatever Shen Yiling said to her. 

It was the accumulated stress that harmed her mother. 

Wang Weimin was hurt on seeing his daughter's coldness but still asked gently

"How is Ruru?"

Mo Roulan felt disgusted with the way he called her mother. He had not been there for them for so many years and he could still behave like a loving husband. 

It was just disgusting. 

"She is alright."

Even if her mother was not alright, Mo Roulan didn't wish to tell Wang Weimin that. She just wanted him to leave. 

However, Wang Weimin believed her and sighed in relief. 

"I was scared. Shen Zhilan said that she had come here with Yiling so I was worried that they would say something to hurt her and she would be stressed."

Wang Weimin had just wanted to stay for some more time and talk to his daughter so he tried to explain the reason behind his visit. 

But what he said picked Mo Roulan's attention. 

"What did you say?"

She asked as she looked at him with sudden and wariness-filled eyes. 

Wang Weimin was confused before he realized that Mo Roulan didn't know about Shen Zhilan and Shen Yiling. He cursed himself for mentioning them in front of her. It was a good thing that she didn't know about them. 

However, Mo Roulan had already heard him clearly. She stepped closer to him and asked him coldly

"How do you know Shen Yiling?"

Wang Weimin looked at Mo Roulan with a surprised expression on his face. She seemed to know Shen Yiling.

"Xiao Rou…do you know Yiling?"

Mo Roulan didn't answer his question and instead repeated her own question.

"I asked you something. How do you know Shen Yiling?"

Wang Weimin was left shocked by the way Mo Roulan was behaving. He didn't want to answer her question but he had to say seeing how persistent. 

"She is the daughter of the woman I have been living with. She is my stepdaughter." 

Wang Weimin said bitterly and Mo Roulan thought her life couldn't get more complicated than it was. 

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