When old stories were brought up again, Jiang Yimei felt embarrassed: "Mom! Can't we stop talking about these embarrassing things?"

"So you were so in love with me before? I never knew!"

Lin Congzhi was delighted and couldn't help but sigh.

He knew, of course, that Jiang Yimei loved him very much. He said this only to mock Jiang Yimei for getting angry with him or even becoming violent.

Upon seeing Lin Congzhi, Jiang Yimei's face immediately turned sour. She spoke each word through gritted teeth, as if filled with immense hatred: "Lin Congzhi, don't be so smug. That's all in the past. I've already burned all your photos and anything related to you."

His smile vanished abruptly, and Lin Congzhi calmly uttered three words: "Truly heartless."

He felt a pang of pain in his heart. For some reason, he couldn't quite accept Jiang Yimei's actions, even though she could do so legitimately.

“I’m not as heartless as you!” Jiang Yimei retorted confidently.

The two exchanged words, their confrontation sharp and aggressive, especially Jiang's daughter, whose manner of speaking was something no ordinary person could do.

The couple in the next hospital bed learned some information from the conversation between Lin Congzhi, Jiang Yimei, and Jiang's mother.

Old Jiang's daughter used to like this rich and handsome man, but they broke up for various reasons. She didn't know what she did wrong, but it seemed that the man did something wrong, which made the woman very angry.

This man is refined and courteous, and doesn't seem like someone who would do bad things. Why did he end up like this?

They became increasingly curious.

On the other side, Lin Congzhi straightened his posture and said solemnly, "I'm not here to argue with you, I'm here to visit my uncle."

“My dad doesn’t need you to visit him, and we have absolutely nothing to do with you. Please leave.”

Jiang Yimei angrily rebuked Lin Congzhi again, her fair right hand pointing towards the door once more, showing her utter disdain.

Jiang's father, lying on his sickbed, could no longer bear to watch and said, "Who said that? Xiao Lin and I have a great relationship."

Lin Congzhi, as if he had found a gun, immediately broke into a wide smile and sneered at Jiang Yimei: "Did you hear that!"

Jiang Yimei turned around, displeased, and asked angrily, "Dad, what are you doing?"

“When an old classmate comes to visit you, you should at least show him a good attitude, after all, he helped you before, no matter what happened between you,” Jiang’s father replied.

"Fine!" Jiang Yimei suppressed her anger and turned to face Lin Congzhi: "Lin Congzhi, if you have something to say, say it quickly. If you have something to say, just say it. Don't keep babbling on and on like this."

Lin Congzhi ignored the girl's arrogance and placed the fruit basket on the table next to him. Then, he sat down on the edge of the bed and asked Jiang's father, who was lying in the hospital bed, with concern: "Uncle, how is your foot? Is it any better? Should I call a doctor to take a look? Or maybe find a famous doctor from abroad to examine you?"

Upon hearing the word "overseas," Jiang's father's eyes lit up, and he immediately became interested: "Oh, Xiao Lin, you're the one who cares about me the most! With you here, I feel no pain at all!"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Yimei's beautiful face immediately paled. She turned around and faced her smiling father directly: "Dad, what do you mean? Don't I care about you enough?"

Jiang's father immediately gave her a sour look: "You care about me? If you care about me, why are you letting me stay here?"