The Reason You Must Win What Her Daughter Has Her Eyes On, Can Only Be Her Daughter's

Outside the hospital.

The short-haired woman had fallen asleep leaning against the steering wheel, still waiting downstairs for her Eldest Miss.

Due to Shen Qinghan's personality, she couldn't have too many people around her. Even those responsible for picking her up, like the short-haired woman, could only wait outside.

Moreover, this concerned the future of their Young Master. The short-haired woman wasn't foolish enough to insist on being a third wheel. According to their Family Head, now was the perfect time for their Young Master and Young Madam's relationship to heat up!

She stayed here to prevent any accidents, and similarly, if any changes occurred, she was to contact their Family Head immediately.

It was late at night now. The short-haired woman, whose nerves had been tense all day, had also fallen asleep, leaning on the steering wheel with her chest rising and falling rhythmically.

It was very quiet.

Tap, tap, tap... A very faint, extremely light sound of footsteps approached. The short-haired woman, still in her slumber, instantly woke up. Did that sound like their Young Master?

The short-haired woman looked out of the car. At the hospital entrance, her Young Master was walking out with slightly unsteady steps.

The short-haired woman's pupils shrank!

"Young Master!"

She opened the car door at top speed and rushed out, supporting the feverish Eldest Miss and helping her into the backseat. It was worth mentioning that even in this situation, the Eldest Miss didn't forget to push people away.

The short-haired woman: "..."

"The situation is urgent, Young Master. Please forgive me if I have offended you." The short-haired woman displayed the unique loyalty of a Du family retainer.

Briefly analyzing the situation, she concluded it must be a fever. The moment they touched, she could clearly feel that the other's body temperature was higher than hers.

"Young Master, rest for a while. We will head back immediately." After saying that, the short-haired woman started the engine and drove out of the hospital. The headlights came on as they left the school area and headed toward the Du family's own hospital.

On the way.

Shen Qinghan leaned against the backseat, her eyes closed. Her breathtakingly exquisite face bore a look of pain rarely seen on normal days, her delicate brows slightly furrowed, yet she remained quiet.

Poor health was the Eldest Miss's biggest weakness.

She was prone to illness since childhood, costing the Shen and Du families a lot of manpower and resources. Although her condition improved slightly as she grew up, it still couldn't change the fact that the Eldest Miss's physique couldn't even compare to an ordinary person's, being significantly weaker.

After all, being able to fight Sister Lin to a draw was enough to show her "terrifying strength."

Under a continuous flurry of combo punches, after the crazy and dazzling special effects faded, all that floated up were damage icons like -1, -1, -1... Truly terrifying!

In order to make her Little Hanhan healthy, Du Wanyi had tried every possible method, but unfortunately, they had all ultimately failed.

Some things were just innate. If it didn't work, it didn't work; even with hard training later on, it was useless. It was a tough situation.

It was clearly such a simple thing, how could she not do it? Wasn't it just lifting something weighing a few hundred pounds? What was so hard about that? If she, a woman, could do it, why...

She wouldn't recall the rest. In short, on the first day of the "Wife's Special Training," she directly made the Eldest Miss lift weights. Not much, just around a hundred pounds, which was quite a bit heavier than the Eldest Miss's own body weight at the time.

The final outcome was obvious: Mrs. Du was beaten into a meme...

Sigh, that darn Little Hanhan...

Late at night.

The short-haired woman sent the Eldest Miss to the Du family's own hospital, finally breathing a sigh of relief before continuing to make phone calls out in the hallway.

On her way here, the short-haired woman had already made countless calls, but they all went unanswered. She didn't know if the phone was turned off or what, but it just wouldn't connect.

The situation with her Young Master was quite critical, and she didn't dare to leave, so she could only keep calling like this, turning into a helpless lackey...

Hardworking people don't have bad luck.

With persistence, the short-haired woman finally managed to get the call through.

"Hello? What is it, Little Lanlan? I just formulated a brilliant plan, hahaha, this will definitely slay that hateful loser! Jie jie jie..."

Du Wanyi's wildly arrogant and "villainous" laughter came from the other end of the line.

In the middle of the night, it actually managed to jolt the slightly sleepy and exhausted short-haired woman wide awake.

Normally, the short-haired woman would wait for her to finish before speaking, but the situation was urgent now, so she directly interrupted her Family Head's evil plan.

"Family Head, the Young Master is sick. She has a fever, and her temperature is almost at 40 degrees..."

"What!!!"

Before the short-haired woman could finish, a sharp screech suddenly came from Du Wanyi, who had just been boasting and showing off her evil plan on the other end of the line.

The short-haired woman: "..."

"You are at that location, right? I am coming right over!" Various noises came from Du Wanyi's side, as if she was rummaging for something.

Soon, a whistling sound was heard, like a howling hurricane.

A pitch-black, top-tier modified Kawasaki sped out of the garage. Its maximum engine power exceeded 300 horsepower, and likely due to extreme modifications, it was even faster. Pushed to the limit, it could easily break past 350 horsepower, effortlessly exceeding 400 kilometers per hour...

The terrifying mechanical monster roared, rushing out of the garage and moving rapidly toward the hospital where Shen Qinghan was.

The short-haired woman's phone hadn't been hung up. In less than two minutes, the terrifying roar of an engine could be heard by the roadside. The vehicle stopped by the street, kicking up a massive amount of smoke and heat waves around it.

A figure rushed over rapidly, like a ghost, arriving downstairs and quickly climbing up.

The person who arrived was none other than Du Wanyi, who had been showing off her evil plan at home just three minutes ago. At this moment, her face was full of panic, and she was holding a high-end wooden box in her hands.

Without a word, she took out the special "Life-saving Pill exclusively for Little Hanhan" from the wooden box and fed it to the Eldest Miss lying on the bed.

After feeding her, Du Wanyi stood by to smooth her breathing. In less than half a minute, the continuously rising body temperature was suppressed, maintaining at a normal fever range.

It was kept around thirty-eight degrees.

"Phew..." Du Wanyi breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the sweat from her forehead, her face pale.

"Little Lanlan, really, how could you not tell me about such an important matter sooner!" Du Wanyi looked indignantly at the short-haired woman, who was still standing by the window looking somewhat dumbfounded.

The short-haired woman: "..."

"Um, Family Head, I just..." the short-haired woman began to explain.

Du Wanyi hurriedly interrupted, speaking righteously as she placed a hand in front of the short-haired woman, making a stop gesture.

"Alright, no need to explain. Explaining is just covering up. I hope you can become a responsible big woman and bravely shoulder all the responsibility for this incident! Just this once, but your carelessness almost caused me a lot of trouble. What if Little Hanhan wakes up and, because of your negligence, Little Lanlan, blames me and refuses to be close to me anymore?"

She paced back and forth, her delicate brows tightly knitted in a distressed manner, as if that were really the case, as if the current situation was entirely caused by the short-haired woman.

The short-haired woman: "..."

In fact... the short-haired woman had already sent a message when she set off. Afraid that she wouldn't be able to explain things clearly and might delay her young master's treatment, she had been calling non-stop.

Unfortunately, the calls never went through.

After arriving at the place and confirming the hospital room, the short-haired woman also immediately sent back the news and location of the room.

There was not a single problem with her entire procedure, nor could any fault be found. Not only was it flawless, but it was also ridiculously perfect and standardized, as if it had been rehearsed countless times!

The standard of standards!

Did Du Wanyi not know this?

Nonsense, of course she knew!

The short-haired woman was quite experienced in doing things and had been kept by her side since childhood. Otherwise, she wouldn't have entrusted all important matters to her. Saying this now was nothing more than passing the buck.

Not answering the phone and not knowing about the incident in the first place was undoubtedly her own fault, but could such a thing be said out loud?

If it were said out loud, what if their Little Hanhan didn't like her best anymore?

That is just how the world works... I can only let you suffer a bit, Little Lanlan!

The short-haired woman: "..."

The short-haired woman silently put on the same agonized forced-smile expression as Ye Cheng, taking all the blame for this incident: "I am extremely sorry, Family Head. It was my dereliction of duty this time that caused the delay..."

Du Wanyi waved her hand: "Just this once, just this once. Later, when Little Hanhan wakes up, I will help plead for you and say a few good words. As for whether Little Hanhan forgives you or not, that is not something I can control, you know? I have already done my best, Little Lanlan."

The short-haired woman: "..."

It hurts, it hurts too much!

"Alright, Little Lanlan, tell me what happened. How did she suddenly get a fever out of nowhere?" Du Wanyi sat on the edge of the hospital bed, crossing her legs and blinking.

Her previous worries had mostly dissipated, though there was still some sweat on her forehead—whether from nervousness or strenuous exercise—and a pink flush on her cheeks.

The short-haired woman explained everything she had seen earlier. In truth, there was not much to say; she was still confused herself.

She probably had not thought about the details too much. She only knew that halfway through her sleep, she suddenly heard her young master's footsteps and woke up from her dream...

That was all.

Du Wanyi rubbed her smooth chin, a thoughtful look in her eyes: "So, what did Little Chengcheng do to wrong Little Hanhan?"

The short-haired woman: "???"

Ah?

She did not say that, did she?

The short-haired woman looked shocked. Adding up all the words she had just said, she had not mentioned Ye Cheng's name at all. So... how did her family head come to this conclusion?

Doing something to wrong her or whatever... how did she figure that out?

"Damn it, it must be the work of that naturally evil brat from the Dongfang family again!!!" Du Wanyi clenched her fists, gnashed her teeth, and viciously smashed the bed with a loud bang, punching right through the bed board.

The short-haired woman: "..."

"That little scoundrel, this is going too far!!!" Du Wanyi's eyes went wide with anger.

"Shut up..." A very cold, out-of-place voice came from within the room, its tone laced with weakness.

Du Wanyi: "???"

Several question marks popped up over the head of Du Wanyi, who had just been wearing an "infuriated madam" expression. She turned her head to look at her Little Hanhan, who had woken up at some unknown point.

Shen Qinghan struggled somewhat to keep her eyes open, her delicate brows furrowing slightly: "It is too noisy, I want to rest..."

Just those few words almost exhausted all of Shen Qinghan's strength.

Du Wanyi was shocked, looking at the eldest miss on the bed in disbelief: "What, you want mommy to hug you, and kiss you too? Little Hanhan, how can you make such an excessive, insatiable request? Alright, just, just this once..."

Du Wanyi suddenly acted coy, pouting her lips as she leaned in to kiss the eldest miss.

With a burst of strength from out of nowhere, the eldest miss used all her might to deal a final blow to this evil old hag in front of her!

Thump...

It was soft and powerless. Compared to her usual minus one damage, this was even more negligible.

"Hahaha, it doesn't hurt, bleh bleh bleh, you missed, you missed..." Du Wanyi took the hit, and this time she did not turn into a meme, acting quite arrogantly instead.

"I'm gonna kiss you, I'm gonna kiss you..."

Smooch, smooch. Du Wanyi landed several kisses in a row, but the eldest miss did not react at all, having completely turned into a powerless young lady.

The short-haired woman: "..."

After fussing for a while, the dizzy eldest miss fell asleep in frustration. It was a pity she had not managed to defeat a certain naturally evil old hag before completely passing out...

A long time passed.

"Buzz buzz!"

The quiet room once again echoed with the vibration of a ringing phone; it was Brother Doudou calling.

Du Wanyi glanced at her sleeping daughter and turned off the lights. The room went pitch black, and by the moonlight, the short-haired woman saw a scene she would never forget for the rest of her life.

Under the moonlight, all of Du Wanyi's usual frivolity was put away. As she looked at the eldest miss on the bed, her eyes were full of maternal love and tenderness.

Du Wanyi was naturally someone without attachments, and the eldest miss was her only tie. Outsiders only knew that Du Wanyi had restrained herself a lot after Shen Qinghan was born.

Even the title of "Demon Pill" was a thing of many years ago... What they did not know was just how much effort and emotion Du Wanyi had poured into her only daughter.

Du Wanyi had never had any moral integrity or bottom line when doing things; everything was based on her mood. After Shen Qinghan was born, her bottom line became this only daughter of hers.

So that her love would not be divided, Du Wanyi did not even entertain the thought of having other children. When she came out of the delivery room and mother and daughter locked eyes for the first time, Du Wanyi knew that she would only ever have this one child in her life.

This was not simply her child... this was her life!

Whatever she wanted, she would satisfy her by any means necessary!

As long as it was something her daughter wanted, it could only belong to her daughter!

Du Wanyi had been frivolous for so long that it seemed many people around had forgotten what the Du family used to do. As the sole heir to the main branch, how could Du Wanyi's mind be that of an ordinary person?

Whatever their family set their sights on became theirs. They could buy it, trade for it, or negotiate... and if the other party refused to appreciate the favor, then they would just snatch it!

It could only be theirs!

Du Wanyi's eyes were surprisingly calm, terrifyingly so. The short-haired woman beside her felt a sudden, inexplicable palpitation in her chest; their family head was getting serious.

"Little Lan, stay here and watch over Hanhan. Let me know the moment she wakes up..."

Tap, tap, tap. With that simple instruction, Du Wanyi left the hospital room. The short-haired woman snapped back to her senses and sat down to keep her young master company, praying silently in her heart.

Young master, you must get well soon...

Otherwise... the family head is going to go crazy.