"Wen, I'm going all out against you! If I'm going to die, I'll drag you down with me! If anyone's going to die, then we'll all die together!"
Su Qiao charged forward like an unreasonable shrew.
Wen Congyuan staggered and nearly fell, barely managing to steady himself by bracing against the wall.
"You're crazy! This is a hospital, not a place where you can throw a tantrum."
Wen Congyuan had lost his earlier gentleness, his face ashen.
Su Qiao pointed at him and sneered. "Wen, just you wait! I'm not letting this go! You dared to harm me? I'll make sure you and your mother spend the rest of your lives in prison!"
The scene left several nearby medical workers utterly bewildered.
What did she mean, they had tried to poison her?
Weren't they husband and wife?
Seeing that everyone around them had noticed, and that even the doctor was staring at him with an indescribable expression, Wen Congyuan hurriedly grabbed Su Qiao's hand and coaxed her gently:
"Wife, Mom's still lying there in pain. Can you stop making a scene for now?"
"Whatever you want, I'll buy it for you later. Clothes, bags, or that bracelet you liked last time—I'll buy them all for you, okay?"
Su Qiao coldly shook off his hand. "Putting on an act!"
"Keep pretending! I want to see how long you can keep it up!"
Wen Congyuan rubbed his forehead and said helplessly, "Sigh, what on earth goes through your head all day? You really shouldn't watch all those ridiculous dramas."
"That whole table of dishes was something I had Mom make specially to coax you, apologize to you, and help you calm down."
"For the sake of that meal, I didn't even go to work today. I took the day off and drove