The visitors have come and gone, yet Ji Niandong still hasn't woken up. As Lu Beichen was guarding the ward alone, Tong Songlin suddenly appeared at the door.
Seeing her approach, Lu Beichen instinctively felt repulsed, "What are you here for?"
"Tongtong is in a coma, of course I have to come and see!" Tong Songlin walked straight in.
Lu Beichen got up and blocked her, "Until I find out what happened to Tongtong in Paris and confirm it has nothing to do with you, you have no right to see her."
"I have no right?" Tong Songlin directly questioned, "Lu Beichen, she is your wife, not your property. I am her mother, do I need your judgment to qualify?"
"If I say no, then no. Do you have a problem with that?" Lu Beichen replied indifferently, his tone carrying an icy rejection, as if he didn't want to talk to her more.
