A second chance with my billionaire husband

Yan Song glanced at Yun Ya, "Did you forget who I’m speaking for? Heartless..."

Why did he suddenly feel that the days ahead wouldn’t be easy? In other families, the mother-in-law teams up with the son against the daughter-in-law. But in their family, it was the other way around—the mother-in-law teamed up with the daughter-in-law against him, the son...

Yun Ya, feeling guilty, looked away and held Zhuang Xiyue’s arm, "Aunt Zhuang..."

Zhuang Xiyue smiled and glanced at her, "What? Are you feeling sorry for your Brother Yan?"

Yun Ya pursed her lips and said nothing, but she silently agreed.

Zhuang Xiyue poked her head, "Alright, alright. I won’t talk about your Brother Yan then, lest you hold a grudge against me."

Zhuang Fanxing watched all this, the smile on her lips never fading, and turned to Ruan Songxi, who was enjoying the spectacle, and suddenly said, "Mom also wants to enjoy family joy. When will you put Ah Wan’s name on our household register?"

The topic suddenly shifted to Ruan Songxi, catching him off guard, but he quickly calmed down and smiled, "That day will come."

Yun Ya thought, this Ah Wan must be the cousin’s fiancée.

She heard she is the eldest daughter of another wealthy family, the Liang Family, in Hong Kong. The two families are considered well-matched, a perfect blend.

"That’s good, when the time comes we should have our weddings together, lively and joyous," Zhuang Xiyue agreed, "I’ll go home and find a good date from the almanac."

Yun Ya was very embarrassed, thinking Aunt Zhuang was too eager. She’s still young, and they’re already talking about marriage?

The laughter in Yan Song’s eyes flowed, and he secretly squeezed her palm, causing Yun Ya to glare at him.

Zhuang Xiyue hadn’t forgotten the main reason Yun Ya was here. Just as she was about to speak, Yun Ya grasped her hand first, "Aunt Zhuang, I know what you’re going to say. Brother Yan has told me everything in detail. Previously, I was overseas and unable to connect with the outside world due to a research project, so I didn’t know about this matter. I’m sorry. Before coming, I reviewed Aunt’s medical records. Don’t worry, Aunt’s surgery is in my hands."

Yun Ya’s understanding made Zhuang Xiyue like her even more, and Yun Ya’s full confidence in her last sentence finally put Zhuang Xiyue’s anxious heart at ease. She trusted Yun Ya unconditionally; whatever Yun Ya promised, she would surely deliver. Zhuang Xiyue hadn’t misjudged her.

"Yun Ya, good child." No words could express Zhuang Xiyue’s current joy and excitement as she hugged Yun Ya, thinking she must treat this child doubly well in the future.

"But some things, I still need to say upfront." Yun Ya’s expression suddenly turned serious, causing Zhuang Xiyue’s heart to skip a beat. She steadied herself and said, "Aunt Zhuang is ready; go ahead."

No matter how bad the results could be, hearing them from Yun Ya somehow made them easier to accept.

Yun Ya pursed her lips and still spoke of the worst-case scenario. Even if the surgery is extremely successful, they must guard against the regeneration of cancer cells and the postoperative situation. These are things that need to be prepared for in advance. She promised she would do her utmost for this surgery, but no one can predict what might happen afterward. Because the person involved is Brother Yan’s aunt, Aunt Zhuang’s sister, Yun Ya felt it was necessary to explain things clearly upfront, so they would be mentally prepared.

Zhuang Xiyue nodded with difficulty, "I understand, Yun Ya. No matter what happens in the future, Aunt Zhuang thanks you."

Yun Ya smiled and hugged her, "Don’t worry. Good people will be rewarded. Aunt is such a good person; heaven will surely treat her kindly."

That was the only consolation Zhuang Xiyue could offer herself.

Afterward, Yun Ya requested to meet Zhuang Fanxing’s attending physician, and Ruan Songxi naturally cooperated fully. Zhuang Fanxing’s attending physician was a man in his fifties, a nationally renowned expert and the most authoritative doctor in Hong Kong’s best hospital. Such people usually have some arrogance, but since the other party was from Hong Kong’s top wealth family, his arrogance was somewhat restrained.

He had been informed earlier that the surgery would be arranged by the patient’s family with a better expert performing it, which displeased him. Were there more authoritative and experienced experts than him in the whole Country Hua? Wasn’t this a slap in the face?

He had been informed just five minutes ago that the surgeon wanted to meet him. This attitude, what a high and mighty demeanor, quite an air of condescension.

He was eager to see who this person was. So what if it’s the top wealth family? Good doctors are sought after everywhere; this Ruan Songxi better never fall ill and come begging to him in the future.