Jiang Ruolan pushed Jia Zhenzhen's hair away from her face and stared at her face for a long time. Jia Zhenzhen didn't resist or show any signs of violence.

At this moment, they were standing not too far away. The medical staff guarding the place were all looking in that direction with astonished expressions.

"Did you see that? Crazy woman Jia actually lets people touch her and even lets people touch the hair on her face. I remember that even if she were under sedation, she wouldn't still let us touch her hair when we sent her back to bed. She treats her hair like a treasure and doesn't let anyone touch it."

"Yeah, I've only worked here for two years, and I haven't had the chance to see how crazy woman Jia looks like. I heard that there were very few people who had seen her before. Crazy woman Jia usually could not sleep well, so when the nurse came in to give her an injection, she stared at them with her eyes open, so no one dared to touch her."

"Don't you find it strange? All these years, whenever anyone came near her, she would beat them to death. But when Miss Jiang fed her food or touched her hair, she would obediently remain unmoving. Could it be that Miss Jiang hypnotized her or something? Crazy woman Jia actually behaved in such an obedient manner one day? I thought she would only calm down if she lost all her strength due to the sedation."

"Shh, lower your voice. Miss Jiang can hear you."

Jiang Ruolan had indeed heard the conversation between the medical staff. At first, she only felt that due to her relationship with Jiang Yijun, Jia Zhenzhen didn't reject her. However, after listening to these people and seeing Jia Zhenzhen's face, she felt something was wrong.

Jiang Ruolan put down the bowl of soup, and took a plate of side dishes with rice, and mixed it together before feeding it to her mouth, "Let's eat the rice. After that, continue drinking the soup to prevent yourself from choking."

Jia Zhenzhen obediently opened her mouth, but it was difficult for her to chew. So Jiang Ruolan continued to feed two spoons of rice and one tablespoon of soup at the same time. When she finished, Jia Zhenzhen turned her head away and refused to eat.

Her behavior was the same as that of a small child.

Jiang Ruolan smiled and narrowed her eyes as she felt that the woman in front of her was getting more intimate with her. She then held her hand gently. "Auntie Jia, can you talk?"

Jia Zhenzhen looked at her dumbfoundedly, not saying a word.

Jiang Ruolan recalled that some medical staff said that Jia Zhenzhen could talk, and when she was watching TV, some emotions flashed on her face, but those emotions were too crazy.

To avoid such a disturbing atmosphere, Jiang Ruolan avoided talking about Xian Jian and Jiang Guanyu. She just held her hand and gently said, "Auntie Jiang, do you want to talk with Yijun? If your illness is better, I can let you talk to Yijun over the phone."

"If you recover well, I will beg Zihao to find a way to bring you back to the country. That way, Yijun could stay with you and take care of you. You want to see him, won't you? After all, he is your own son."

"Oh, right." Jiang Ruolan suddenly smiled, "I forgot to tell you, I'm Zihao's wife. Auntie Jia, this world is really too small sometimes."

It was at this moment that Jia Zhenzhen's gaze suddenly turned terrifying, but Jiang Ruolan didn't notice it.

"I found out later that Yijun was the son of the Xian Family. We both went from brother and sister to sister-in-law in the blink of an eye. Honestly, such a relationship would be very awkward." Jiang Ruolan put her chin on her right hand and said with a smile in her eyes, "Auntie Jia, I don't know if you still hated the Xian Family, but you have to see how hard grandpa worked to find Yijun and take care of him. Please forgive them. After all, I am now part of the Xian Family."

Jia Zhenzhen's hand was cold. When Jiang Ruolan held her hand again, the strange and terrifying look in her eyes gradually disappeared.

Jiang Ruolan raised her eyes, not paying too much attention to her gaze. For someone who was in a daze, too many emotions were shown on her face. Perhaps the word "Xian Family" that she mentioned earlier made Jia Zhenzhen react, but luckily, her touch allowed her (Jia Zhenzhen) to calm down.

Jiang Ruolan held her hand tightly, then smiling as she said, "Auntie Jia, actually, I really hope you get well sooner. Looking at you like this makes my heart ache. I really hope you can wake up for Yijun. He longed to be with his mother. I also hope once you wake up, you can tell me about my mother."

At this point, a hint of hope suddenly appeared in Jiang Ruolan's eyes. "I'm very curious as to what kind of woman my mother is. Also, I want to know her background and her relationship with the Zhou Family."

For a moment, she felt that the hand in her hand seemed to tremble. Jiang Ruolan lifted her head to look at Jia Zhenzhen's expression, only to see that her eyes were glazed, and her lips were trembling violently, as if she had just eaten something bad.

Seeing her condition, Jiang Ruolan hurriedly turned her head to look at the medical staff, who were still whispering to each other. "She seems to be vomiting!"

However, just as she was about to leave, she discovered that her hand was being held by Jia Zhenzhen. She looked back at Jia Zhenzhen's face and because her hair had been covering her face for a long time, the roots of her hair were almost fixed, so in just a short while, a part of it had already covered her face.

Although it was only a small part of it, but these hairs were like her protective shield, making her feel at ease.

Jia Zhenzhen gripped Jiang Ruolan's hand so tightly, as if she was afraid that she would not be able to hold her hands again. Jia Zhenzhen's sharp nails dug into the back of her hand.

"Auntie Jia?" Jiang Ruolan looked at her in surprise. She noticed that her body was also starting to tremble, but her hands were still tightly holding onto her (Jiang Ruolan).

Jiang Ruolan bent down to look at her, "Auntie Jia, is there anything you want to say? What's wrong?"

"Miss Jiang, Jia Zhenzhen is on the verge of going insane. Stand away quickly, don't let her hurt you."

A paramedic said anxiously as he tried to pull Jia Zhenzhen's hand.

Jiang Ruolan had never seen such a situation before, but seeing Jia Zhenzhen's state, she was momentarily at a loss. No matter how she looked at it, it didn't seem like a sign of madness, so she hesitated. After Jia Zhenzhen was pulled away by the medical staff, Jiang Ruolan still didn't move away.

At this moment, a nurse gently pushed her away, "Miss Jiang, go stand over there. Mr. Xian told us to stay with you, and although he agreed to let you meet with Jia Zhenzhen here, as long as her illness struck again, he'll immediately ask us to drag you away. Miss Jiang, please don't make things difficult for us."

"But she clearly felt very uncomfortable! You can't treat her like this." Jiang Ruolan frowned.

"It does feel terrible, but she's always like this. She suddenly starts shaking, and no one dares to approach her. Today, her behavior can be said to be quite good!"

"But …"

"Murderer... They are all murderers." Suddenly, Jia Zhenzhen mumbled these words, "They are all the culprits."