The light bulb in Lin's father's room was 15 watts, and the dim light made the room look somewhat dark and eerie.

The room was quiet. Lin's father, Wei Xiao, and Lin Ming did not speak, and they did not even dare to breathe loudly. They all stared intently at Lin Qinghuan and the emergency treatment. The only sound in the air was Lin Qinghuan's soft breathing.

Every minute was both agony and hope for them.

Lin Ming was still young. Seeing that his mother was lying on the ground and hadn't reacted, he swayed and trembled with fear. He felt as if all his strength had been drained, and he almost couldn't stand up.

He stared blankly at his mother, his lips trembling as he tried to call out, "Mom, please wake up!" But something seemed to block his throat, and he couldn't utter a single word. Tears streamed down his face, each drop carrying sadness, fear, anxiety, and unease.

Wei Xiao watched as Lin Qinghuan's sweat poured down her back, soaking her clothes, yet she persisted in performing CPR on Lin's mother. Although Lin's mother had treated her badly, she still hoped that Lin's mother would live.

At this moment, Lin Qinghuan and Lin Piaoxue became a stark contrast between good and evil; one was extremely vicious and selfish, while the other harbored good intentions.

Seeing that Lin's mother still had no reaction, Lin's father's lips moved slightly, as if he wanted to tell Lin Qinghuan to give up on saving Lin's mother. However, the woman lying on the ground was his wife of more than 20 years, the woman who had borne him children, and the mother of his children.

He wanted Lin's mother to live, even if she caused trouble every day, he hoped she would live to be a hundred years old.

Mr. Lin's body went limp, and he staggered before collapsing to the ground. He held Mrs. Lin's hand tremblingly, unable to hold back his soft sobs.

He hates Lin Piaoxue now, even though she is his biological daughter.

If Lin Piaoxue hadn't been so greedy, her mother wouldn't have hanged herself out of guilt. Now, he had a wicked thought: he hoped Lin Piaoxue would die out there and never come back.

When Lin Ming saw his father crying, he couldn't help but cry too, and the room was filled with a suffocating sadness.

Suddenly, Mr. Lin's hand, which was holding Mrs. Lin's hand, twitched, and the crying stopped abruptly. He looked at Mrs. Lin with a shocked expression and disbelief in his eyes.

"Qing, Qinghuan, your mother's hand just moved a little," Lin's father said excitedly.

Lin Ming's crying stopped abruptly, and he subconsciously looked at his mother.

Lin Qinghuan paused slightly before continuing the first aid.

Wei Xiao saw Lin's mother tremble slightly, and his face lit up with joy. Then, Lin's mother's eyes moved, and she said with great delight, "Qinghuan, your mother is responding."

As soon as Wei Xiao finished speaking, he saw Lin's mother breathing heavily and then coughing.

Lin's father and Lin Ming looked at Lin's mother with great joy. She was alive! Lin's mother had come back to life!

When Lin Qinghuan saw that her mother had woken up, she stopped the emergency treatment and her heart, which had been hanging in suspense, was finally at ease. Just as she breathed a sigh of relief, everything went black before her eyes and she fell backward, only to be caught by Wei Xiao.

Lin's father looked at Lin Qinghuan in shock and exclaimed, "Qinghuan, what's wrong with you?"

Wei Xiao held Lin Qinghuan in his arms and said expressionlessly, "Qinghuan just woke up. She's too weak. She was very nervous when she saw her aunt faint, and then she was exhausted from performing CPR and artificial respiration on her, which is why she fainted."

As Wei Xiao spoke, he looked at Lin's mother and said, "Auntie, stop trying to kill yourself. Isn't it better to live a good life?"

"Qinghuan has already lived a hard and miserable life, can't you let her have a few days of peace?"

“Auntie, you don’t care about Qinghuan, but I do. She’s a burden to you, superfluous, but in my heart, Qinghuan is priceless.”

"Please, for the sake of her being your own flesh and blood, spare her, okay? She's already almost died once, and I don't want anything to happen to her again."

Wei Xiao despises people who resort to crying, making a scene, and threatening suicide. That's the behavior of a coward, especially Lin's mother. She brought this upon herself. Instead of reflecting on her own actions, she weakly chose to hang herself, causing Qing Huan to faint. She truly harmed herself and others.

As soon as Wei Xiao carried Lin Qinghuan into the main room, he saw Lin Qing and Lin Feng run into the room. Wei Xiao glanced at them coldly with a cold face, then carried Lin Qinghuan towards her room.

Lin Qing and Lin Feng were stunned by Wei Xiao's cold gaze. They were both puzzled and looked at each other. They hadn't provoked Wei Xiao, so why was he looking at them like that? And why was Lin Qinghuan unconscious?

Lin Qing and Lin Feng rushed into their father's room with great anticipation. When they saw that their mother was already awake, their faces were filled with joy!

Lin Feng said with red eyes, "Dad, Mom is alright!"

"Thanks to Qinghuan's medical skills, if it weren't for her, your mother would really be dead this time," Lin's father sighed.

Looking at the rope hanging on the roof ridge, Lin Qing's eyes instantly filled with tears. She choked out, "Mom, why were you so foolish? If you died, would the money be recovered, and would Lin Piaoxue suddenly realize her mistakes?"

"You'd be better off dead, but why don't you think about us?"

"Mom, I beg you, please stop torturing us." Lin Qing said, kneeling in front of her mother.

Lin Feng, tears streaming down his face, knelt down beside Lin Qing, looking at his mother with teary eyes, and cried, "Mom, I beg you, please stop trying to kill yourself. My older brother is already twenty-three years old. If you die, he will have to observe three years of mourning for you. After three years, he will be twenty-six. What girl will want him then? Do you want him to marry a widow?"

"Mom, even if my eldest brother is willing to marry a widow, the widow may not be willing to marry him."

"Mom, I'm begging you, please think about the four of us siblings, okay?"

Lin Ming also knelt down, choking back tears as he said, "Mom, isn't it good enough that we're living a good life? Qinghuan collapsed from exhaustion while trying to save you."

"Mom, Piaoxue is your child, but isn't Qinghuan your child too?"

"I know you don't like Qinghuan, but what about us? Aren't we three brothers your children too?"