Lin's mother leaned weakly against Lin's father's chest, her eyes dull and lifeless as she looked at the three Lin brothers. Seeing their sad and helpless expressions, her eyes reddened, and tears streamed down her cheeks.

Lin's mother knew she was wrong. She shouldn't have selfishly tried to kill herself, abandoning her husband and four children. She tried to comfort the three Lin brothers, but her throat hurt terribly, and she could only watch them silently shed tears.

Lin's father sighed sadly and looked at his three sons, saying, "Alright, stop kneeling. Your mother has just woken up; let her rest properly."

Mr. Lin carried Mrs. Lin to the bed, helped her lie down, and held her hand, saying, "Money is gone, but we can earn it back. Don't think so negatively."

Lin's mother's lips moved. She remembered the water vat and tables and chairs that Lin Yu had smashed. The small shop had only been open for a short time and had not yet made a profit. There was no money left in the family. The 30,000 yuan that Lin's grandfather had given her had been stolen by Lin Piaoxue. The family was now penniless. Let alone buying a shop for Lin Qing, it would be difficult to even find a wife for Lin Qing. She was furious and felt as if a huge stone was pressing on her heart. A metallic taste rose in her throat, and she spat out a mouthful of blood. Her eyes rolled back, and she fainted.

When Lin's father and the three brothers, Lin Qing and Lin Qing, saw their mother vomiting blood, their eyes widened in shock, their faces filled with horror. Could it be that she had just woken up and was already vomiting blood and dying again?

If they had known that Lin's mother would be so fragile, they would have kept their mouths shut and not said a word.

The three Lin brothers and their father wore expressions of fear and regret.

Mr. Lin was the first to react. He cautiously placed his hand on Mrs. Lin's nose and, finding that she was still breathing, his heart, which had been hanging in suspense, was finally at ease.

"Dad, how is Mom? Is she alright?" Lin Ming asked anxiously.

"Dad, Mom is vomiting blood, and Qinghuan is unconscious again. Should we go and ask Doctor Li to come to our house to take a look at Mom?" Lin Feng asked anxiously.

"Dad, the vomiting of blood is very serious, but we don't have any money to treat Mom. What should we do?" Lin Qing asked anxiously.

“Qinghuan gave me all the pocket money Weixiao gave her, so there's still enough money for your mother's medical treatment.” Lin’s father said, glancing at Lin’s mother with worry in his eyes. After thinking for a moment, he said, “Qinghuan’s medical skills are quite good. When she wakes up, let her take a look at your mother. If she needs to be hospitalized, we’ll have Weixiao take her there.”

The three Lin brothers, considering Lin Qinghuan's medical skills, also thought their father's suggestion was good. They all stood in their mother's room, waiting for her to wake up.

Wei Xiao carried Lin Qinghuan to her room, carefully placed her on the bed, covered her with a blanket, and looked at her pale face. He lovingly kissed her forehead. What a pitiful girl, having such unreliable family.

Seeing that the gauze on Lin Qinghuan's face was about to come off and was hanging precariously on her face, Wei Xiao simply took the gauze off his own face. When he looked at the wound on Lin Qinghuan's face, he was stunned!

The wounds on Lin Qinghuan's face had actually healed. How could they have healed so quickly?

Wei Xiao reached out and touched the wound on Lin Qinghuan's face, his fingers gently caressing the scar. The scab on Lin Qinghuan's face suddenly fell off when he touched it unintentionally, leaving no scar on her fair and jade-like face.

Wei Xiao was stunned. Such a powerful self-healing ability was too amazing! He couldn't help but reach out and touch Lin Qinghuan's face. It was so smooth and tender that he couldn't bear to put it down.

Wei Xiao took a deep breath, making sure no one noticed anything amiss with Lin Qinghuan. He picked up the gauze he was about to throw away and stuck it on Lin Qinghuan's face again, only to find that the medical tape wouldn't stick. He then saw a cloth bag on the bed, rummaged through it, and pulled out some medical tape. He finally put the gauze on properly and felt relieved. He looked down at Lin Qinghuan's sleeping face with a faint smile, a long-lost smile appearing on his face. His Qinghuan was alright.

Lin Qing entered Lin Qinghuan's room and saw Wei Xiao sitting by Lin Qinghuan's bedside, looking at her with deep affection, his face showing a tenderness he had never seen before.

Lin Qing thought to herself with deep emotion, "Wei Xiao must really like Qing Huan. Under Wei Xiao's care, Qing Huan will surely live happily every day."

Wei Xiao looked up at Lin Qing and asked expressionlessly, "Is there something you need?"

Lin Qing was truly amazed by Wei Xiao's rapid change of expression, and the corner of his mouth twitched involuntarily.

"I've come to see if Qinghuan is awake."

Wei Xiao snorted inwardly. He used to treat Qing Huan so badly, but now he's pretending to come see her. He must have ulterior motives.

"Qinghuan is still asleep. You can leave now."

Wei Xiao didn't give Lin Qing a friendly look and directly told her to get rid of him.

Lin Qing was speechless. This was his home, and Wei Xiao was telling him to leave. Did he not know his place?

Looking at Lin Qing's expression, Wei Xiao knew exactly what he was thinking and said bluntly, "I'd be happy to take Qing Huan away from the Lin family now, so she won't suffer and get nothing in return."

"You were blind to the value of a gem, mistaking a pearl for a piece of trash. I wonder if you regret treating Qinghuan so coldly back then?"

Lin Qing recalled her indifference towards Qing Huan, and an embarrassed look appeared on her face. She wished she could dig a hole and bury herself.