CHAPTER 793: CHAPTER 777: WHAT ARE YOU GOING TO DO?

Wu Weiguo sat in front of the table.

After the door slammed shut, it triggered a huge shock.

A big, burly man immediately appeared behind him.

As always, he remained silent.

"The storm is still coming. We should invite Doctor Jiang to visit."

Wu Weiguo stood up, turned the vase on the bookshelf, and the entire wall began to slowly move.

A huge laboratory appeared before him.

The big, burly man quietly watched as Wu Weiguo disappeared into it.

Then he turned and left.

Jiang Xiaoxiao and Song Moting returned to the hospital.

Yes, the hospital.

Jiang Xiaoxiao’s hospital is no longer the same obstetrics and gynecology hospital; now, with the addition of Jiang Xiaoxiao and Song Moting, Ren’ai Hospital has become a comprehensive hospital.

The director is Mrs. Wu, and the hospital has recruited fifteen doctors from various departments, covering internal medicine, surgery, gynecology, pediatrics, fulfilling hospital needs comprehensively.

Of course, Jiang Xiaoxiao and Song Moting already have doctor qualifications.

Because of Jiang Xiaoxiao’s expertise in neurosurgery and Song Moting’s expertise in thoracic surgery, after two of the most famous surgeries, their hospital’s reputation has skyrocketed, with many out-of-town patients coming because of their fame.

Their hospital has now ranked among the top ten nationwide.

The top private hospital.

Many foreign billionaires and politicians also visit, making beds hard to find.

Jiang Xiaoxiao’s days are going smoothly, with hardly any worries.

But after taking a few steps from the parking lot, a big, burly man appeared in front of her.

Jiang Xiaoxiao frowned, showing impatience between her brows.

Here we go again!

"Why have you come again? You should know I don’t want to see him."

Over the years, Wu Weiguo has sought her out countless times, but Jiang Xiaoxiao does not want to acknowledge him as her father.

"Doctor Jiang, you should come with me!"

The big, burly man was resolute, a side never seen before.

"I’m not going!"

"Then don’t blame me! Sorry!"

A sharp pain hit the back of Jiang Xiaoxiao’s head, and she fainted. The big, burly man hurriedly held and half-carried her to the car parked at the back door, and it drove away.

When Jiang Xiaoxiao woke up, stars still flickered in her eyes.

The glaring lights made her reach out to block the light.

A gentle voice appeared beside her, "Have some water!"

A cup of warm water was handed to her.

Jiang Xiaoxiao took it, recognizing the person in front of her, causing her demeanor to remain tense, and placed the cup aside.

Wu Weiguo sat on the sofa in front of Jiang Xiaoxiao.

Jiang Xiaoxiao had just been lying on the other side of the sofa.

"I won’t poison you, you can rest assured."

His tone was teasing, with deep and complex eyes behind his gold-framed glasses.

Jiang Xiaoxiao drank two sips.

Indeed!

No matter what, he’s her father and wouldn’t kill her.

"Mr. Wu, Uncle Wu, what exactly do you want?"

Jiang Xiaoxiao sighed; things inevitably had to be revealed, but she didn’t understand what Wu Weiguo wanted to do.

The current situation was tacitly accepted by everyone.

Old Mrs. Song and Old Sir Song were unaware, while Old Sir Wu and Mrs. Wu knew the truth, and Jiang Xiaoxiao herself was fully aware. Yet, Wu Weiguo also tacitly accepted this situation.

A comfortable relationship, no refusal to interact, weren’t they doing well like this?

Did Wu Weiguo want to break this balance?

Regardless of the face of the Wu family, the Song family, and the Fang family?

He wanted to stir things up.

She knew unveiling the mystery of her origins was far from good.

What good is having one more father?

"Hearing you call me Uncle Wu makes me truly sad. I am your father, your biological father. I just hope to hear you call me Dad."

Wu Weiguo’s eyes behind the glasses glistened.

Jiang Xiaoxiao sighed, "Uncle Wu, you’re being so sentimental right off the bat; it’s a bit overwhelming. If I understand correctly, you spent 20 years in prison, indifferent to your father’s and mother’s pleas, choosing 20 years in jail over compromise.

You come on with this tactic, and I’m truly surprised. You were a big shot, and your methods and style leave me struggling to accept. Let’s speak plainly. There’s no emotion between us, and you claim deep care for me as your daughter. Do you believe that when you say it? I certainly don’t."

Jiang Xiaoxiao didn’t evade; avoidance wouldn’t solve the problem. The father-daughter blood relationship between her and Wu Weiguo had yet to be verified, but she somewhat believed it.

Up to now, she couldn’t understand how Ye Hua stole Wu Weiguo’s seed.

Otherwise, how could he have had her? Wu Weiguo certainly wouldn’t have looked favorably on Ye Hua.

There must be some manipulation by Ye Hua.

Ye Hua crossed the line to mess with Wu Weiguo; though she didn’t know the grudges, she also didn’t care to.

The issue is if it doesn’t involve her, it doesn’t matter, but clearly, her father wants to pull her into this whirlpool.

But she has to be willing.

She’s doing well now, thanks in large part to having a great family.

The Mu Shaocheng incident was already a lesson; their aim was Doctor Wu, and she ended up taking the fall.

But it was her family who suffered.

Now, she certainly won’t put her family in danger for Wu Weiguo.

Wu Weiguo was pleased, recognizing his daughter was clever, discerning, and wise.

She astutely exposed everything, leaving him no cover.

Blatantly forcing him to show his true colors.

"Since you say this, I won’t deliberately act all warm and fuzzy. Frankly speaking, you are my daughter. Over these 20 years, I never knew of your existence.

If not for my mother telling me there was someone who looked almost identical to me as a child. I might never have thought I’d have a child wandering in this world."

Jiang Xiaoxiao nodded; this attitude was right — the proper way to open up.

"So I am an unwanted child, am I?"

Wu Weiguo bitterly smiled; this daughter truly cut to the chase.

"To be honest, the moment I first heard you were the child of Ye Hua and me, I really didn’t want you to exist."

Though mentally prepared, hearing this still left Jiang Xiaoxiao somewhat disappointed. She had long learned from past life experience.

Not to hold high hopes for biological parents, yet she is, after all, human.

With blood, flesh, all emotions, how could she have no attachment to her biological parents?

Ye Hua had reached the peak of disappointment.

Only then could Jiang Xiaoxiao confront Ye Hua with such coldness and heartlessness.

Suddenly discovering her father was someone else, there’s always some stir within her heart hoping there’s someone in the world truly anticipating her.

But unexpectedly, her so-called biological father was the same.

She sarcastically curved her lips; people are like this, never giving up, continuously hoping despite being repeatedly hurt.

Now, thoroughly battered, can she finally give up?