Hot tears slid down her cheeks.

On her deathbed, she felt both despair and resentment.

She still hasn't figured out the cause of her mother's death...

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Suddenly, a loud banging came from the warehouse door.

In her blurred vision, the door that seemed indestructible to her suddenly collapsed.

She's saved!

Jiang Yilai was so surprised that she almost cried.

But she simply had no strength left.

The firelight, accompanied by crackling sounds, and a tall figure appeared in her sight a split second before darkness fell.

He stepped over the firelight and through the smoke, walking quickly yet steadily toward her.

Jiang Yilai felt relieved and then completely fainted.

...

When Jiang Yilai regained consciousness, she found herself in the hospital.

The air was thick with the pungent smell of disinfectant, and the walls and ceiling of the room were blindingly white.

Jiang Yilai raised her hand with some difficulty, only to see an IV needle inserted into it.

After a while, her mind was still in a daze before she remembered that she had been rescued.

The scene before I fell into a coma flashed through my mind.

That figure must have saved her, right?

But she was in a daze at the time and couldn't see who the person was.

"Squeak."

The ward door was opened.

Jiang Yilai turned her head and saw that the person who came in was actually Liang Jiayun.

"Senior?"

Jiang Yilai spoke with some surprise, but her voice was terribly hoarse.

Liang Jiayun walked quickly to the bedside and said softly, "Junior Sister, don't talk yet. You are severely dehydrated and are suffocating."

Jiang Yilai asked, "Senior, what are you doing here?"

Liang Jiayun looked at her with a hint of helplessness in his eyes: "I came to talk to your father about the equity transfer today, but he made excuses. Later, I felt something was wrong, and when I heard that you had come to Jiang's, I rushed to find you, but I didn't expect that you would be locked in the warehouse!"

It turned out that it was her senior who saved her.

"Thank you, senior!"

Jiang Yilai felt grateful, but then closed her eyes wearily.

My suspicions came true.

Her biological father wanted to kill her.

What an absurd and laughable thing.

"Alright, let's not think about that anymore. You need to rest and recuperate now."

Liang Jiayun's eyes were gentle: "I will continue to help you with the matter with the Jiang family."

Jiang Yilai smiled and said, "Thank you, senior."

"See, Brother Nanxiao, I told you she was faking illness. Look, she's even having time to flirt with other men!"

A strange, sarcastic voice suddenly broke in, interrupting the two.

Jiang Yilai looked towards the door.

Feng Chuchu was seen pushing Fu Nanxiao's wheelchair at the door. She bent down and whispered intimately in Fu Nanxiao's ear.

But the volume was loud enough for everyone in the ward to hear.

Liang Jiayun calmly took a few steps back: "Miss, don't talk nonsense. Eli has just been out of danger and is not faking illness. Eli and I are fellow disciples. We were just having a normal chat, not the intimate thing you're talking about."

"Oh." Feng Chuchu raised an eyebrow, saying meaningfully, "Senior brothers and sisters—"

"..."

From his wheelchair, Fu Nanxiao's cold eyes were fixed on Liang Jiayun.

Liang Jiayun frowned as he sensed his unfriendly gaze.

He asked, "Sir, who are you?"

Fu Nanxiao's face darkened, and his cold gaze fell on Jiang Yilai.

Jiang Yilai looked completely bewildered.

I don't understand why he's suddenly angry.

Feng Chuchu immediately seized on something and retorted sarcastically, "Don't you know your good junior sister is already married? That makes sense, otherwise how could she flirt with other men?"