The True Heiress Is The Real Bigshot novel Chapter 509

Chapter 509: 463 The Final Retribution, Another Paternity Test Report [3 More Updates]

This was a white hospital bed.

On the bed, Zhong Manhua wore a hospital gown, her face pale and bloodless, with several layers of gauze wrapped around her head.

She seemed to be in bad shape.

Unexpectedly, when Zhong Manhua saw the camera, she remained very calm and even smiled.

However, her smile carried a sense of eeriness, resembling a marionette.

Ying Zijin remained completely unaffected, her gaze indifferent, "Has her mental state become problematic?"

"The doctor said she has been greatly shocked, and the hippocampus in her brain has been affected," Old Master Zhong said, "Not only has her memory been damaged, but she has also imagined a world of her own and can’t walk out of it."

"She’s undergoing treatment with medication, but it’s possible she may never recover."

"You call her, and she doesn’t respond," Old Master Zhong sighed again, "When she does respond, she tells people how adorable and beautiful her child is."

It was only then that Ying Zijin noticed that Zhong Manhua was holding a small stuffed doll in her arms, occasionally stroking it.

"Zijin, this is her own doing, you don’t need to feel any psychological burden," Old Master Zhong added, "Go ahead with your work."

After the call ended, Old Master Zhong looked at Zhong Manhua with a sense of loss, "Do you think, if she recovers her senses, she will truly recognize her mistakes?"

Even he hadn’t anticipated that Zhong Manhua would be stimulated into a state of mental illness.

Next to him, Ying Tianlv shook his head, a wry smile on his face, "I don’t know."

Old Master Zhong let out a sigh, "Tianlv, keep an eye on your mother, I’m going to draft the divorce agreement, Ying Zhenting that bastard definitely can’t be let off."

Ying Tianlv nodded, his lips slightly pursed.

"My child! My child!" On the bed, Zhong Manhua suddenly panicked, struggling to sit up from the bed, her eyes filled with fear, "My child is gone, have you seen my child?"

Her movement was so abrupt that she pulled down the IV drip.

"Doctor!" Ying Tianlv’s expression changed, and he immediately pressed the bell, "Doctor!"

The doctor in charge of the care quickly came over and checked Zhong Manhua’s condition, "Mr. Ying, please step back, she is having another episode, and we need to give her a sedative."

Two nurses came forward and held Zhong Manhua down.

Ying Tianlv clenched his fists and stepped back, "Thank you."

Zhong Manhua had been in this condition for the past few days. _{freeωebnovēl.c૦m}

One moment she’d giggle foolishly, the next she’d be crying bitterly.

After the sedative was injected, Zhong Manhua gradually calmed down.

She leaned back on the bed, her gaze vacant, not knowing what fantasies were playing out in her mind.

Ying Tianlv adjusted the corner of the blanket and whispered softly, "Mom, do you regret it?"

Zhong Manhua remained immersed in her own world, unresponsive, occasionally laughing to herself.

She regretted, but it was already too late.

For the rest of her life, she would live tormented by regret, trapped in illusory visions.

Moreover, the disease was so severe, that even family members were only allowed to visit once a month.

She had become completely alone.

This was retribution, harsher than death.

**

Elsewhere.

Ying Zijin made a phone call to Madam Ji, telling her that she would return home for dinner later, and then went to a buffet restaurant with Fu Yunshen.

To prevent being recognized by other customers in the store, both of them sat in the most secluded spot.

"Do you really think she recognized her mistakes?" Seeing that the girl seemed to be lost in thought, Fu Yunshen poked her face, speaking up, "No, actually she hasn’t yet. If she truly acknowledged her mistakes, she wouldn’t build a virtual world for herself."

"Xuesheng told me about a similar condition she had, these patients just want to escape reality, not willing to take any responsibility."

"Let’s not talk about her," Ying Zijin said indifferently, "I’ve been thinking about the Ji Family’s matters for a long time."

People do make mistakes, and they deserve a chance.

But repeated mistakes wipe everything clean.

If she hadn’t regained consciousness in time, she would have ended up dying at the Ying Family’s hands due to bloodletting and abuse.

"Are you planning to join the Ji Family’s experimental project with your uncle?" Fu Yunshen poured a glass of juice for her, "Do you need any help?"

"Mm," Ying Zijin nodded, "You told me that Norton University’s research indicated that the DEATH poison mist is a product of alchemy. Dad said that the DEATH poison mist we encountered has some differences from what he encountered before, it’s stronger."

"The research data is all within the Ji Family, even without Dad’s instructions, I would continue with the experiment."

Who was it that killed Fu Liuying?