Qin Family Mansion
Lan Qingman was the one who answered the phone when it rang.
"Hello, who is this? You’re asking who I am? I’m Lan Qingman—"
Just then, Mrs. Qin walked over and took the receiver from her hand.
Lan Qingman was annoyed, but one look at her mother-in-law’s face made her swallow her words.
However, she didn’t leave.
She was determined to hear who was calling and what it was about.
Mrs. Qin ignored her and asked gently, "Hello, may I ask who you’re looking for?"
Once the caller realized they were speaking to Qin Wenhao’s mother, they told her the news directly.
Mrs. Qin nearly dropped the receiver.
"—What? Wenhao was injured? How bad is it? Is it serious?"
"They’re fighting to save him at the hospital?"
Mrs. Qin swayed on her feet.
Meanwhile, Lan Qingman, who was eavesdropping nearby, was utterly shocked by what she heard.
Her brother-in-law, Qin Wenhao, was severely injured.
’Oh god, is Qin Wenhao going to die?’
A strange glint appeared in her eyes.
Her heart began to race.
Her eyes darted. Seeing her mother-in-law about to faint, she quickly reached out to steady her.
"Mom, you have to hang in there—"
’It’d be best if you just died now,’ she thought.
’If she died now, wouldn’t the entire Qin family fortune belong to her son?’
’The very thought was thrilling.’
’But I can’t let it show right now.’
The others at the dining table had heard the commotion.
Startled, they all came over.
Mr. Qin took the receiver from Mrs. Qin, spoke briefly to the person on the other end, and then hung up.


VERIFYCAPTCHA_LABEL
Comments
The readers' comments on the novel: Reborn in the 80s and Remarrying an Officer, Let the Ungrateful Cry!