She buried her face in her palms, her thin shoulders trembling violently.
Only silent tears streamed down from between her fingers.
A long time passed.
She took a deep breath and forcefully wiped away her tears.
He stood up and pushed open the door to the ward.
Almost the instant she appeared, all the crying stopped abruptly.
Su Yunting was the first to rush over.
Her eyes were so red and swollen they looked like they were about to bleed, and she pointed at her nose and yelled:
"What are you doing in here?! Get out! You heartless animal! If you hadn't stood by and watched my brother die, he wouldn't have died!"
Su Muyao immediately chimed in, her voice sharp and sarcastic: "Exactly! What are you pretending to be so high and mighty for! Aren't you usually so capable?"
"You wouldn't even save your own father in a critical moment! Have you been waiting for this day to come?!"
Even the youngest, Su Yao, gritted his teeth:
"You ungrateful wretch! Your father spoiled you for nothing! You just wanted to steal the inheritance! You're disgusting!"
Malicious words are like poisoned arrows.
They shot at her in dense, overwhelming numbers.
Yan Ning stood at the doorway, like a lone island.
It bears all the surging malice and hatred.
She didn't look at them, nor did she utter a single word in her defense.
He simply pushed through the crowd and took one last look at the peaceful yet lifeless face on the hospital bed.
Her eyes held unspeakable pain and profound sorrow.
But he had no regrets.
In the end, she didn't say a word.
He simply bowed deeply and silently.
Then, amidst a chorus of curses.
Yan Ning straightened her back, turned around, and took one step at a time.
I resolutely left that suffocating place.
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