As soon as he finished speaking, his body began to show strange symptoms. His throat felt as if something was blocking it, making it extremely difficult to breathe, and tears streamed down his face uncontrollably.

He gripped the sheets tightly with both hands, his fingers trembling as he pointed at Wu Yali, making "woo-woo" sounds, but he could no longer utter a complete sentence.

Looking at Zhong Haiming's pained expression, Wu Yali felt a surge of complex emotions that were hard to describe.

She wanted to back down, to escape this guilt-ridden scene, but the thought of her and her child's future made her determined.

She walked to the side, picked up the will she had prepared beforehand, and placed it on the bedside table.

Then, she grabbed Zhong Haiming's hand, which had already lost its strength, and forced him to press it onto the will.

At that moment, she seemed to hear the voice of her own heart shouting and protesting, but she still chose to remain silent and compromise.

After everything was completed, Wu Yali took a deep breath, trying to calm the turmoil in her heart.

She walked to the door of the ward and shouted, "Someone come here! Someone come here! Haiming is dying!" Her voice trembled slightly, but more than anything, it conveyed a sense of relief and liberation.

The arrival of medical staff threw the ward into chaos. Wu Yali stood quietly to the side, watching the medical staff attempt to resuscitate Zhong Haiming.

Soon, the doctor pronounced him dead due to multiple organ failure. Zhong Haiming was already ill, so his death was to be expected. In addition, the Zhong family hated him to death. Who would have thought that Wu Yali would personally commit such a heinous act?

Even if they knew, they would still welcome it, because Zhong Haiming deserves to die!