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Ning Xiaoxiao did not appear during this fake team building event. Instead, she continued to wear her wig and sunglasses, disguised as one of the laborers.

Just like a normal employee, the one that he had sent out earlier, the seemingly smart guy, had naturally disguised himself as the company's leader.

Ning Xiaoxiao had been negotiating with the dean to set up a temporary company. The company had received the entry card to the sanatorium.

The youngster that Ning Xiaoxiao sent out, while holding a pass in his hand, proudly waved at Ning Xiaoxiao who was in the crowd. Ning Xiaoxiao nodded her head in satisfaction.

Having escaped death so many times in the hospital, now that she woke up every night, she thought it was time for her to be reborn.

She must inflict all the pain she had gone through on those she hated.

Originally, Ning Xiaoxiao had only thought that Ning Weishan was the father who coveted beauty and did not love his mother. At most, he would be considered an incompetent husband and an unbenevolent father.

However, the words that Ye Yutong had said when she pushed him down the stairs had made Ning Xiaoxiao ponder deeply.

She had once thought that the misfortune of her life with her mother was all due to fate, but now that she thought about it, if it wasn't fate …

Rather, it was someone who had disguised himself as fate and given them a miserable life, so all of this could be explained.

As such, ever since Ning Xiaoxiao woke up, she had been keeping a close eye on Ye Yutang and Ning Weishan. As expected, she discovered that the relationship between the two of them wasn't that simple.

Ye Yutong's last sentence had even reminded Ning Xiaoxiao to wake her up. She thought that a perfect marriage was the end of her beautiful dream as a young girl.

Now that she thought about it, her pink dream might have been a nightmare. It was just that she thought it was too beautiful.

"Does this sign belong to everyone?"

The quick-witted young man from earlier walked to Ning Xiaoxiao's side with a stack of nursing home passes in his hand. He quietly asked Ning Xiaoxiao, breaking Ning Xiaoxiao's deep thoughts.

Ning Xiaoxiao nodded her head, indicating that he could share these tokens with everyone. She took one out and placed it in her bosom.

Then, he told the boy that everything would be done as he had instructed. The benefits definitely wouldn't be little.

The young man nodded happily and distributed the signs to everyone. Looking at the young man in the distance, Ning Xiaoxiao could clearly feel that his happiness came from his heart.

The brilliant smile on his face was definitely not a fake. Ning Xiaoxiao, who was infected by his smile, also had an enchanting smile on her lips.

The happiness of the poor was always easier than that of the rich. They were laborers who worked the hardest jobs, but earned the least money.

There may be a family behind it, old people and children alike, living a life without a break.

Therefore, they could be so happy today when they had such an assignment. They only wanted them to play with the old man for a bit, but they were able to give them several times more money than they normally would.

But for those with rights and money, money and power were within reach, and happiness became a luxury.

The bottomless pit of desire was a deep ravine. No matter how much money one had, no matter how powerful one was, they would be devoured forever.

Seeing how the boy she had found was so clever for her to come here, Ning Xiaoxiao put her heart into her stomach.

At least she didn't have to worry about these people outside. She put the plate she just took into her pocket, if she wasn't mistaken.

Ning Weishan had told some people in the sanatorium that Wen Siyuan, with his special status, would definitely receive some special treatment.

Therefore, she did not expect that the dean would let her see Wen Siyuan through that group of people.

The people who had just been organized under the name of the company were only the first steps for her to safely enter the sanatorium.

The next meeting with Wen Siyuan was the most important. Ning Xiaoxiao took off her fiery red hair and sunglasses in front of the bathroom mirror. She then put on a white jacket and put on a big mask.

He completely disguised himself and checked his reflection in the mirror. Was there anything wrong with his body? After confirming that there was no mistake, he turned left.

He followed the address that Ning Shan had given her and went to Wen Siyuan's room.

As soon as she entered Wen Siyuan's ward and saw the skinny figure sitting on a wheelchair with his back facing her, Ning Xiaoxiao's tears started to flow uncontrollably.

It was obvious that Ning Xiaoxiao's soft sobbing had caught Wen Siyuan's attention. Wen Siyuan turned around and tilted his head. When he saw the person in white, his lips quivered.

"You're still having an injection today?"

Wen Siyuan's tone was filled with fear and unease, just like a child in a strange environment who was at a loss of what to do.

Ning Xiaoxiao was unfamiliar with the way Wen Siyuan was acting. She had never seen such a thing before. In her mind, Wen Siyuan had always been a gentle woman with a smile on her face.

However, her gentleness was not like her mother's, who only had a hint of compromise and retreat. If one looked closely at her gentleness, there would be a hint of sharpness in it.

In her memories, her little mother would bring her delicious green bean soup after Ning Shan Shan and her parents had finished school. She would place it on the table in the auxiliary building.

Only after seeing her and Shan Shan sweating so hard and both of them finishing the bowl of green bean soup one spoonful at a time did Wen Siyuan relax and raise the corner of his mouth.

Ning Xiaoxiao couldn't be said to have a good look on her face. She even felt that she was a far cry from traditional beauties.

She didn't have beautiful facial features, nor did she have a beautiful nose and mouth. However, even though her facial features weren't perfect, when combined, they were abnormally harmonious.

There was even a magical power that made people happy just by looking at her. The young Ning Xiaoxiao did not understand why her father would marry a wife like this.

After growing up, Ning Xiaoxiao recalled her youth when she was young and remembered Wen Zhiyuan's face. However, she understood the magical powers of such a woman.

However, Ning Xiaoxiao could not believe that this old woman, who was sitting in a wheelchair by the window and looking at her timidly, was Wen Siyuan.

Wen Siyuan was only slightly over 50 years old, but his hair had already turned gray. His face had yet to be eroded by the passage of time, so there were no wrinkles on his face.

However, her body was bent down like an 80 year old woman.

She stared at Ning Xiaoxiao blankly. Ning Xiaoxiao was not sure if she did not recognize Ning Xiaoxiao, or if she did not recognize the masked Ning Xiaoxiao.