Chapter 39 Struggle
Shi Yin was so scared that she just cried.
Shi Han slowly turned sideways and used his fingers to wrap his hair behind his back.
She glanced at the collapsed and trembling Bai Wanjun without a trace of emotion.
At that time, she was lying alone on the hospital bed. Not only did her so-called mother give Shi Yin the chance to beg for mercy, but she also stayed with Shi Yin in the operating room the whole time when she was most panicked and helpless.
It was as if she had forgotten that she was the one who was actually dying.
Perhaps, when she chose Shi Yin, she didn't think about her survival, nor did she think about accompanying her to the end, she just thought about dying.
She might be hurt a little, but only a little.
Shi Han twirled his fingers around his hair and asked, "When you forced the accusation on me, did you ever think that you would be retaliated against?"
Bai Wanjun stopped struggling. She was stunned for a moment, then looked away as if she had thought of something.
But he quickly raised his head again and glared at Shi Han warningly.
Shi Han was afraid that the people present would not understand, so he patiently explained to them with a smile, "When the first investigation results came out, the police told you how the car accident happened, and you believed it and asked the police to reinvestigate."
Shi Xuan was puzzled, "Mom, why didn't you tell me about this?"
"...There's nothing to say." Bai Wanjun turned her head away, "The most important thing now is my face, Xiaoxuan, my face is disfigured!"
Shi Xuan pursed his lips. What's not important? Is it not important at all that Shi Han was wrongly accused?
"You're not that serious actually." Shi Han smiled even more beautifully, his eyes seemed to be filled with fragments of light.
A glimmer of hope suddenly rose in Bai Wanjun's heart.
Shi Han walked to Bai Wanjun in small steps and said, "In fact, as long as you take good care of it, you can still be presentable."
At the end of her speech, she suddenly took out a mirror from her small pocket and pointed it at Bai Wanjun, "Take a look, do you like the gift that Shi Yin gave you?"
"ah……"
Bai Wanjun screamed and grabbed the small mirror in Shi Han's hand with trembling fingers.
Bai Wanjun has always been a typical southern beauty, with an oval face and big eyes. Although she is over 40 years old, her skin is still delicate and fair.
In order to enter the circle of rich wives, she specially found someone to teach her body shape in her early years. Although she is kind-hearted, she still has a noble air.
Now, her whole face was swollen, especially her lower jaw where stitches were needed, and even the surrounding skin was bruised and purple.
Not to mention her nose bone, which was broken due to the great impact.
Bai Wanjun accepted her current appearance, and her expression began to become ferocious.
But because her face moved too much, some of the scabbed wounds broke open again, and blood slowly seeped out from behind the bandages.
Shi Yin saw that Bai Wanjun was beginning to go crazy, and she even swallowed back her tears.
Shi Han laughed at himself.
It turns out that all kindness and magnanimity are built on the suffering of others.
Once the knife touched his body, he screamed louder than anyone else.
"What are you laughing at? Are you making fun of me?" Bai Wanjun felt extremely humiliated.
Shi Han didn't answer, turned around and walked out of the room.
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"Here, put everything back in place according to the instructions," Shi Zheng gave the command in a daze.
Fortunately, Shi Han took a photo of his room when it was just renovated, so it can still be restored.
Shi Zheng rubbed his forehead. He finally understood which room could be used as a piano room and why Bai Wanjun insisted on turning Shi Han's bedroom into a piano room.
Moreover, Shi Han is their biological daughter. Is it appropriate to change their biological daughter's bedroom into their adopted daughter's piano room?
Shi Zheng pointed at the murals on the wall and said, "Tear it down. Tear down all the useless things and throw them away."
The servants all knew that things were going to change at home. Miss Shi Yin was favored, but she was also worried that someone else's daughter had returned.
It was quite painful. Shi Han's maid worked very hard and even took the time to wipe the sweat off her forehead.
Seeing that it was getting early, Shi Zheng hurriedly said, "Bring in the old big bed first."
Fortunately I didn't throw it away.
The bed is very big, but it is a foldable type. When it is placed on the first floor and not used, the maid cleans it every day, and there is no odor or dust.
The original mattress was moved back in, but a servant didn't hold it firmly and one side of it fell to the ground with a loud noise, and a notebook fell out at the same time.
The window was open and the wind blew into the room, and the notebook was turning pages one by one with the wind.
Everyone looked at it involuntarily. They didn't see the information in the front, but every one of the pages behind it said "can forget".
Later, the pen tip became sharper and sharper, tearing the paper, and the increasingly sloppy notes showed that the owner was getting more and more miserable.
The last piece of paper was gradually stained with bloody nail marks, like a desperate seeker making his last struggle.
"What is this?" Shi Zheng picked up the notebook from under his feet.
(End of this chapter)
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