The Fake Heiress Turns Out to Hide Multiple Identities-Chapter 439 - 431: You Only Have Hatred for Me_3

Sheng Ruomei, who had been in a coma for a whole three days, was slowly opening her eyes at this moment.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw the doctors and nurses in front of her.

Thinking of the agony of the past few days, she showed a look of fear and shrank her body into the quilt.

But because of the restraints, she was firmly trapped and unable to move.

Sheng Ruomei cried out in fear: "Don’t give me any more injections, I really don’t want to sleep anymore."

Meng Yi looked at Sheng Ruomei, who had been arrogant and overbearing before, and now had become so timid, and suddenly felt a bit amused.

She lowered her head and spoke softly: "Auntie Sheng, don’t you remember me? I am Meng Yi."

Hearing the familiar voice, Sheng Ruomei, whose nerves were on edge, foolishly raised her head and looked at Meng Yi’s face.

"Meng Yi, you really are Meng Yi!"

Meng Yi stood beside the bed, smiling and saying: "Yes, it’s me, Auntie Meng, I’ve come to the Psychiatric Hospital as a trainee doctor, so I came to see you specially."

Upon hearing this, Sheng Ruomei’s eyes lit up with delight.

"Xiao Yi, if you’re a doctor here, please tell them I’m not insane, I’m a normal person, please let me out!"

Meng Yi smiled lightly, pressing Sheng Ruomei’s hand, "Auntie Sheng, don’t be anxious, I’ve also brought someone to see you, someone you’ll be very pleased to meet."

Sheng Ruomei turned towards the masked woman behind Meng Yi, whose figure looked very much like Nan Qingqing, and said with a smile: "Did you bring Qingqing here?"

"Xiao Yi, you and Qingqing are really good friends, at a time like this, thank you for still being willing to bring her to see me..."

The words were suddenly cut off.

Sheng Ruomei looked at Nan Yu, who had removed her mask, her mouth twitching, rage and hate seething from the depths of her eyes.

"Who let you in? Get out of here!"

Nan Yu stood by the bed, watching the powerless Sheng Ruomei rage.

"Sheng Ruomei, I’m here to return something to you."

Sheng Ruomei cursed furiously: "I don’t want anything from you, get out!"

"It’s all because of you, that’s why I ended up like this, why don’t you just die?"

Nan Yu took out an old, worn-out Amulet from her pocket, too faded to see its original color.

She placed the Amulet by Sheng Ruomei’s pillow.

"When you rescued me from the fire years ago and gave me this Amulet, you said you hoped it would protect me for life. I thought you felt kinship towards me."

"Until I was 13, when your biological daughter returned, you abandoned me without hesitation. Watching me lying in a pool of blood, saying I deserved to die, it was then I realized I was just a replacement to you."

"You never had feelings for me, only used me."

A glint of pain flashed through Nan Yu’s eyes.

"But back then, I still held out hope, thinking that maybe you still had feelings for me."

"Yet, you repeatedly wished for my death, neglected me, and only showed me a bit of attention when using me to marry off Nan Qingqing."

"The last time, when you tried to kill me for Nan Qingqing’s sake, I woke up completely."

"This Amulet doesn’t belong to me, all you have for me is hatred."

Having said these things, Nan Yu felt much lighter.

"Now I am returning the Amulet to you, from now on we have nothing to do with each other, take care of yourself."

After saying all this, Nan Yu no longer glanced at Sheng Ruomei, turned, and left the ward.

When Meng Yi saw Nan Yu leaving, she was about to follow, only to find her hand tightly gripped by Sheng Ruomei.

She looked down and asked in confusion: "Auntie Sheng, why are you holding onto me?"

Sheng Ruomei said with a smile: "Xiao Yi, never mind what that ungrateful wretch Nan Yu said, you and Qingqing are on such good terms, you’ve even given her so many gifts. Last time, Qingqing helped you out so much with your boyfriend."

"Friends are supposed to help each other, now it’s time for you to help her, quickly let me go!"

Meng Yi was shocked as she listened to these words.

She hadn’t expected that at this point, Sheng Ruomei would not have the slightest sympathy for Nan Yu, her eyes filled with hatred, still insulting Nan Yu.

Sheng Ruomei only cared about herself and Nan Qingqing in her heart.

They were all so indifferent to the lives of others, selfish and self-serving!

Sheng Ruomei was still saying: "Xiao Yi, you get along so well with Qingqing, and you’ve given her so many gifts on normal days. The last issue with your boyfriend, Qingqing helped you out so much."

"As friends, it’s about helping each other out, now you should help her, quickly release me!"

Meng Yi felt her surroundings grow colder as she heard this, her face showing hatred.

She pulled out a strangely twisted smile.

"Auntie Sheng, you are right, to be friends there should be give and take indeed."

"But do you remember the last time Qingqing arranged to have me locked up?"

"Should I not do the same in return now?"