Little One Tears the Villain’s Script

“If we go, we’ll be an eyesore. We can’t cause trouble for Xiaoman and make others think we want to take advantage of them. My health is also not very good, it is inauspicious for me to come. We can talk about it again when my health is better.”

Jiang Xing naturally listened to his mother’s words and didn’t say anything.

On the day of her departure, Jiang Xiaoman packed her luggage by herself. When she came, she thought that she wouldn’t stay for long, so she didn’t bring a lot of clothes. She also packed up light and simple when going to the Wen family house, simply carrying a backpack on her shoulders.

“Come, this is your room. Mom arranged it myself.” Wen Hui pointed to the room and told her the spots with ingenious arrangements she had specially designed for her to live comfortably.

Jiang Xiaoman put down her bag, nodded and said, “Mom, I’m tired. I want to rest.”

Wen Hui smiled awkwardly and left.

Jiang Xiaoman first took a hot water bath, then sat on the bed in a daze.

The system said, “Host, Liang Siyu’s room is bigger than yours! It’s more spacious than yours!”

This room was clearly one that was prepared in a rush.

Jiang Xiaoman smiled and said, “Well, she has lived here for so many years after all.”

“But that’s clearly the one that had been prepared for you!”

“It doesn’t matter.” Jiang Xiaoman laid down and said casually, “I won’t stay long anyway.”

Its host took it too casually, so the system closed its mouth and said nothing else.

As a villain system, it actually stood up for the villain. Sigh, it really regressed the longer it lived.

But thinking about it another way, although it was positioned as the villain system, but the protagonist was the enemy of its host, and the enemy of your friends is also your enemy. Then, what’s wrong with being hostile to the protagonist?

There’s nothing wrong!

The system immediately settled its relationship logics, then scolded to its heart’s content. “Host! She is shameless!”

“Uh-huh.”

“Host, she took away your stuff!”

“…” Jiang Xiaoman said angrily, “Weren’t you the one who told me to come back here? Are you going to let me have some sleep?”

The system shut up.

The next day, Jiang Xiaoman got up early and went to the hospital to visit Old Master Wen.

She came here for her grandfather in the first place, so she had to see him in person, only then would she be able to glean some clues.

When Jiang Xiaoman got up under the morning light, no one in the Wen family had woken up yet. When she got to the hospital, she found that her grandfather had woken up. At this time, the nurse was pushing the wheelchair and walking under the shade of the hospital’s inpatient department.

“Grandpa!” Jiang Xiaoman waved at him.

Old Master Wen’s originally calm eyes instantly burst into a smile, “Xiaoman, hurry, come here to Grandpa.”

Jiang Xiaoman ran over, took over from the nurse and pushed the wheelchair. She probed him, “Grandpa, are you usually alone in the hospital?”

“Your grandma comes to accompany me sometimes. Your mother is very busy, and the burden of the family falls on her shoulders. Your father…” Old Master Wen paused, “is also busy, very busy. Your sister, even more busy.”

On the contrary, the child who had just returned rushed straight into the hospital to perform filial piety. The old man was very happy and clapped his hand excitedly.

It was a strange thing to say. Before, he felt that he would not live much longer, and was worried about how things would be after he was gone. But after the child came back, he felt much beter, as if he could be discharged from the hospital at any time.

Maybe there was the hand of destiny somewhere.

“It’s cold in the morning, I’ll push Grandpa back to your room first, okay?”

“Okay, okay, let’s go back.”

Old Master Wen was so happy that he couldn’t close his mouth and jokingly said, “As soon as Grandpa saw you, I feel like I instantly got better and could be discharged immediately. The hospital is too depressing. They want me to take medicine and give me injections every day, but the most important thing is, even after seeing so many doctors, my illness is not getting better. If you ask me, it’s better to go home and live more comfortably. Maybe there was no illness in the first place, just that all these doctors ended up making my whole body full of illness.”

Jiang Xiaoman’s heart was moved, and after entering the patient room, she didn’t leave for half a day.

The medicines her grandfather took, the injections he was given, and the things he usually touched were all scanned by the system.

There was no problem with them.

The cause of illness was unknown, but the illness was fatal.

This made things rather difficult.

Jiang Xiaoman was downcast and gained nothing for the day, so she accompanied the old man to relieve his boredom and went back in the evening.