Chapter 202 What a pity... There are no "what ifs" in this world.



It's likely that the Cui family has already prepared a trap, waiting for her to walk right into it.

Jing Li hacked into the sanatorium's intranet last night and recorded the names, addresses, contact information, appearances, and work schedules of nearly a hundred caregivers.

Among the hundred caregivers, there is a 23-year-old Chinese female caregiver who lives near the nursing home. She is a newly recruited employee of the nursing home and has been working there for less than a month.

'Ding-dong—'

The doorbell rang, and the female caregiver, who was about to leave for her night shift at the nursing home, opened the door. Seeing Jing Li standing at the door, she asked her in English, puzzled, who she was looking for.

Jing Li smiled brightly, then snapped her fingers. "Look me in the eyes. Who are you?"

The female caregiver's eyes gradually became vacant, and her mouth opened and closed as she began to answer her basic questions.

"Now, invite me into your home and take off your caregiver's clothes..."

Jingli quickly issued instructions after entering the other party's home.

The other party began to perform the actions meticulously according to her instructions.

"Go back to your bed, lie down and sleep. When you wake up, you'll forget everything about me..."

After changing into the other person's clothes, Jing Li gave the order again. The female caregiver obediently walked to the bedside, lifted the quilt, lay down on the bed, and obediently closed her eyes.

Done.

With a slight smile, she walked out of the other person's house and headed towards the sanatorium.

Wearing glasses and a mask, she successfully blended in as the other person.

This is all thanks to the Cui family for sending the old man abroad for recuperation.

Foreigners see Chinese people just like Chinese people see foreigners. At first glance, they look very similar. With a little disguise, and given similar body shapes, they might not even know that the person is a different person.

It's dinnertime now, and this caregiver named MS Li is responsible for taking care of the old man's daily life.

After getting her liquid food from the cafeteria, Jingli pushed the stroller to Grandpa Cui's ward.

At the entrance to the ward, several bodyguards stood guard. When they saw Jing Li, whose figure was similar to MS Li's, they did not question her. They just glanced at her and urged her to go in.

'Snap—'

The ward door was pushed open.

Cui Yang, who was terminally ill, also came into Jing Li's sight.

She doesn't have many memories of her grandparents.

In the previous life, the Jing family was a powerful underworld family. Their special background destined them to live in a world of bloodshed and violence, where it was either you die or I die.

Seeing the elderly man with white hair and a withered appearance, Jing Li felt quite conflicted.

The old man dedicated his entire life to the Cui family, yet he could only spend his later years in a nursing home, a truly tragic end.

If he hadn't opposed his daughter's relationship back then, would the outcome have been different?

Unfortunately... there are no "what ifs" in life.

After removing her glasses and mask, Jing Li pushed the food cart to Cui Yang's side.

A warm hand gently covered the old man's face.

Cui Yang, who was in a deep sleep, slowly woke up. His cloudy eyes were full of confusion as he looked at Jing Li, but his pupils suddenly contracted the next second.

"Oh...oh...gratitude..."

He suddenly gasped for breath, his eyes reddening, and he gripped her hand tightly.

That's how he remembers his daughter.

Is he dying...?

Is his daughter here to pick him up?

Tears of regret streamed down Cui Yang's face.

"Grandpa, hello, nice to meet you. I am your granddaughter, Jingli."

With a warm smile, Jing Li gently wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes and greeted him softly.

"Kindness... kindness..."

With tears streaming down his face and his thoughts already clouded, Cui Yang could only repeat his daughter's name over and over again.

Have they stopped caring about things...?

We're still too late.

Jing Li sighed softly.

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