There is Room For Abandoned Women In the 1980s

Zheng Xinyue brought Beauty Cream to Gu Meijiao's ward. After knocking on the door and waiting for a long time, no one answered. She pushed the door open and Zheng Xinyue stood at the door and looked into the room.

The people in the ward are sleeping soundly! The snoring kept coming one after another, but no one paid attention to it. The room was dark, so she had to open the door to let the light from the corridor come in.

With this weak light, she saw that there were four beds in the room. It was considered a relatively good ward in the hospital, but the smell was still unbearable. She could only hold her breath and find Gu Meijiao's bed.

"Who is it? You are not allowed to sleep in the middle of the night." The woman in the hospital bed at the door was woken up, rubbed her eyes and asked angrily.

"Sister, may I ask if there is a girl with an injured face in this room?"

Zheng Xinyue knew that she had disturbed others' sleep, so she asked good-naturedly.

"One is here, but he is very expensive and dislikes the bad smell of our ward, so he went home to live there. He will come back tomorrow for an intravenous drip."

The eldest sister replied impatiently. She was angry that she didn't grab the girl's hospital bed, otherwise she wouldn't have to sleep on her stomach today.

"Sister, I will be discharged from the hospital early tomorrow morning. I won't have time to come find her. Could you please give her this ointment?"

Zheng Xinyue handed over the bottle of beauty cream and begged her kindly.

“Okay, close the door quickly, I’m so annoying. ☜”

The woman frowned and took it, waving her hand and chasing Zheng Xinyue away. The bottle of beauty cream was placed casually on the small table by her.

Zheng Xinyue was a little worried and wanted to give her a few words: "Sister."

"Oh, are you annoying? Let's go! I want to sleep."

The woman got up impatiently and pushed her out of the ward. Zheng Xinyue watched the door being closed and shook her head helplessly.

Decided that she would come over to have a look tomorrow morning, not wanting to break her promise to the little girl.

At this time, the Gu family was in chaos, and the anger was suppressed. Gu Meijiao's eyes were swollen from crying, and Cao Qiuling accompanied her daughter in tears while scolding Gu Changfeng.

"Tell me about you. Can't you live in a good home? If you have to live in a factory, you will harm your sister and ruin your whole life."

Mr. Gu looked at his granddaughter with distress. Meijiao loved to laugh and rarely saw her cry since she was a child. But today, the child was crying so hard that he was out of breath. The white gauze on his face was shocking. He couldn't sit still at all. Walking back and forth in the house, I was very irritable, but I didn't scold my grandson.

Gu Changfeng pursed his cold and thin lips into a straight line, clenched his fists and silently endured Cao Qiuling's curses. Seeing his sister like this, he felt more uncomfortable than anyone else.

When he came back from the countryside, he went straight home to give ginseng to his grandfather. He didn't expect that Meijiao would go to the factory to find him? When he rode his bicycle back to find Meijiao, she left again? The two of them were so separated that the sister was attacked.

"Auntie, don't worry, I will change Meijiao's dressing every day and try not to leave any scars."

When Sun Ying saw Gu Changfeng being scolded, she went over to support Cao Qiuling and persuade her softly. Cao Qiuling patted her hand and nodded in tears: "Sun Ying, thank you, I will leave Meijiao to you from now on."

Sun Ying showed a gentle smile and promised Cao Qiuling: "Okay, I will take good care of Meijiao."

Her words sounded sensible and considerate to Cao Qiuling, but Gu Meijiao was shocked when she heard them.

Trying to avoid leaving scars on your face? That means it is difficult not to leave scars. Thinking of the regretful looks in the doctors' and nurses' eyes when they treated her wounds, Gu Meijiao covered her head with her hands and cried heartbreakingly: "No, I don't want scars on my face."

No one expected her to jump up suddenly, and no one knew where she got the strength. He slammed into the corner.