Wen Shuang Faced Universal Doubt

Aunt Chun was the first to shriek, "Wenshuang! How could you push Yaoyao? Yaoyao is your own flesh and blood, your sister! How on earth could you bear to lay such a heavy hand on her!"

Wenshuang covered her stomach, her brows furrowed as she continuously cried out in pain.

That pitiful display made it seem as though she was about to faint from agony!

After all, what Wenshuang carried in her womb was Qin You's child.

Even if there was no romantic attachment, the bloodline still existed!

A man lunged forward in a flash. "Does your stomach hurt badly? What kind of pain is it?"

Covered in a cold sweat, Wenshuang clutched her abdomen and let out a miserable wail.

"It... it hurts terribly anyway. Sister, how could you be so ruthless? I knew you were jealous of my happy life now, but I never expected you to be so vicious, completely disregarding our sisterly bond. Ah! My stomach! Sister, you... you are too cruel..."

Wenshuang swore to the heavens.

Just moments ago, she had merely given Wenshuang a gentle nudge, yet Wenshuang had used the momentum to throw herself to the ground!

"I didn't push you hard at all! You tripped yourself!"

"Wenshuang, you're still lying through your teeth. How could our Yaoyao possibly be so foolish as to throw herself to the ground while pregnant? You definitely pushed her!"

With a face full of anxiety and fury, Aunt Chun shrieked at Wenshuang, "Wenshuang, if anything happens to Yaoyao, I will never let you off!"

Upon seeing this chaotic scene, Wen Fanhai was at a loss for words.

For a moment, he didn't know who to believe. "Stop arguing, get her to the hospital immediately!"

The very instant Qin You scooped Wenshuang up horizontally in his arms, her head slumped to the side and she lost consciousness.

Wenshuang was rushed to the hospital in an emergency!

Aunt Chun regarded her daughter as her entire life.

Swirling around, her eyes bloodshot, she violently shoved Wenshuang!

"Wenshuang, Yaoyao is only like this because of you! You've gone too far. As an elder sister, how could you lay such a cruel hand on your own flesh and blood!"

Wenshuang was shoved heavily backward, staggering several steps. "I said it wasn't me!"

"We all saw you when we rushed over! It was your hand stretched out, and you're still trying to argue your way out of it!"

Aunt Chun accused her loudly. "Wenshuang, you are a heartless wretch. Over the years, Yaoyao has treated you with respect, and I've done everything in my power to be good to you, yet you never show any gratitude. You're truly an ungrateful wolf with white-eyed cruelty!"

"Spare me this act! You two mother and daughter know your own true faces best! Don't try to pin every filthy charge on me now. I said I didn't push her hard, and I mean it!"

Wenshuang said impatiently.

"But you did push her! You definitely pushed her!"

Aunt Chun was completely hysterical. Ever since she found out about Wenshuang's pregnancy, she had pinned extraordinary hopes on this child. If Wenshuang could successfully use this child to marry into the Qin family, she would become Qin You's mother-in-law.

An alliance between the Wen and Qin families would surely guarantee a lifetime of boundless wealth and luxury.

Yet now, Wenshuang was lying in the emergency room.

Aunt Chun felt like an ant on a hot pan, driving her to launch a frenzied attack against Wenshuang.

As the two of them tussled back and forth, Wen Fanhai could no longer hold back. "Enough! This is New Year's Eve, and we are right outside the operating room. Stop making a scene! Wait until Yaoyao comes out before discussing anything else!"

Qin You's gaze was equally complex.

Although the person in his heart remained Wenshuang, the bond of blood was a wondrous thing.

Seeing Wenshuang wheeled inside, anxiety gripped his heart as well.

Qin You also said angrily, "Shuangshuang, I truly never expected you to be such a person!"

Wenshuang was utterly speechless.

She should never have come home for the New Year. Encountering this deity named Wenshuang meant she would never be able to clear her name in the end.

Not only was the New Year ruined, but she had also drawn a pile of filth onto herself.

"No matter what you think of me, my conscience is clear!"

Half an hour later, Wenshuang was wheeled out. The doctor stated that there was nothing major, merely that the expectant mother had suffered a minor shock coupled with malnutrition.

Aunt Chun cried out, "How could my daughter be malnourished? She always told me she was living a wonderful life!"

The doctor replied, "As for that, I cannot say. The tests indicate symptoms of anemia and malnutrition in the expectant mother. It is still recommended to take her home and recuperate properly."

Still uneasy, Aunt Chun insisted that Wenshuang remain hospitalized for observation.

It was New Year's Eve.

When it should have been time for the family reunion dinner, the family was instead standing vigil outside a hospital ward!

Wenshuang felt a deep sense of exhaustion toward the oppressive atmosphere inside the ward.

She wanted to leave!

"So I've already said I didn't push Wenshuang at all; she staged the whole thing herself. Furthermore, the doctor said nothing is seriously wrong, so stop pinning every single dirty accusation on me!"

Yet Aunt Chun still refused to relent. "Wenshuang, you pushed Yaoyao, so you must take responsibility for her health! How about this—the doctor said Yaoyao is anemic, so you will donate blood to Yaoyao right now to make up for your wrongdoing!"

Hearing this, Wenshuang found it utterly ridiculous.

"You want me to donate blood to Wenshuang? In what wildest dream?"

"Wenshuang, you hurt someone and yet you act so self-righteous! Yaoyao is your sister, and since she is currently unconscious, you ought to take responsibility for her!"

"Don't get it twisted, Wenshuang is not my real sister!" Wenshuang raged, "Besides, she didn't end up like this because of me!"

Aunt Chun suddenly burst into shrill tears. "Ah-hai, look... this is the daughter you and I pampered for so many years, and now she's finally showing her true colors! Over the years, I've treated her as my own, always giving her the best food and drink first. And now, this is how she treats me, and how she treats her sister!"

Wen Fanhai furrowed his brow deeply. "Enough! Say no more! Shuangshuang didn't mean to do it! Besides, Yaoyao is fine, so stop making such a mountain out of a molehill."

Aunt Chun shrieked, "Look! You're still biased toward her! We all saw it when we ran up earlier—it was Wenshuang who reached out her hand, and she hadn't even pulled it back yet! Ah-hai, you cannot be so cruel to Yaoyao. Wenshuang is your daughter, but Yaoyao is your biological daughter too! Now that she's been harmed to this extent by Wenshuang, as her father, you cannot simply refuse to seek justice for her!"

Annoyed by her incessant screaming, Wen Fanhai demanded, "What kind of justice do you want me to get her?"

"My demand isn't high—just make Wenshuang donate blood to Yaoyao!"

Through clenched teeth, Wenshuang spat out two words: "In your dreams!"

Refusing to give up, Aunt Chun continued her high-pitched wails.

Wenshuang retorted, "First of all, Wenshuang and I are not real sisters! Our blood types don't match. Secondly, even if by some freak stroke of luck they did match, I never pushed her; she staged the fall herself. Who else could she possibly blame?"

Realizing she could get nowhere with Wenshuang, Aunt Chun pivoted to frantically scream at Qin You for help, repeatedly crying that the baby in Wenshuang's belly was his very own flesh and blood!

Glancing at Wenshuang's pale face on the hospital bed, Qin You stepped forward and said, "Shuangshuang, it's just a blood donation after all. You don't need to be so resistant!"

Wenshuang sneered, "You make it sound so easy, why don't you donate then?"

Qin You declared, "No matter what, you shouldn't have pushed Wenshuang! Wenshuang, donate your blood to her!"

Aunt Chun echoed loudly, "Donate blood, donate blood immediately!"

Wenshuang's patience vanished completely. She turned around and walked away!

However, Aunt Chun lunged forward to grab her, stubbornly refusing to let her leave. Annoyed, Wenshuang shook her off with a flick, causing Aunt Chun to stumble and crash heavily against a table with a loud thud.

Wenshuang had barely used any force at all.

Yet the mother-and-daughter duo shared the same manipulative playbook, intentionally amplifying the noise and letting out a piercing shriek.

"Ah—!"

Wen Fanhai finally lost his temper. "Wenshuang, are you trying to start a rebellion today?!"

In truth, ever since the incident occurred, he had consistently stood on Wenshuang's side.

Yet, upon witnessing this spectacle, he said in a deep voice, "Today is New Year's Eve, don't turn the household upside down! You finally came home for once, yet you act so willfully self-indulgent that you even push your own mother!"

Seeing that even Wen Fanhai no longer stood with her, Wenshuang's eyes filled with utter disappointment. "Dad, so you don't believe me either?"

"Then at least you should do things that convince people! It's New Year's Eve tonight; you pushed your sister first, and I held my tongue. But now you've publicly pushed your mother as well—haven't you gone too far, Wenshuang?!"