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Morning, Jinghai City Hehe Women's Hospital. Ning warmed up and smelled the antiseptic smell all over the room. It wasn't a hotel room, but a hospital ward. A nurse came over to remove the needle, glanced at <>, and instructed, "I've given you some medicine. Remember to take it on time when you get back home. Also, pay attention to personal hygiene and keep that area clean." I touched it and felt a sharp pain, then I finally understood what the nurse was talking about. It was right there! Last night was Qixi Festival, meaningless for singles like myself. My mother was critically ill, so I went to the hotel to find my sister, but unexpectedly encountered a chaotic and alluring night... The man who leaned down and kissed her, Wu Kuo, had an indescribable charm. He was strikingly handsome, and even while kissing, he never took his gaze away from her with his deep, dark eyes. That indifferent gaze, tranquil and cold, held an unseen thread... The man, who was nearly six feet two inches tall, kept his head down while kissing. Maybe he felt that the leaning-in position wasn't convenient later on, so in the end, he simply hugged her close and kissed her steadily. Even those who never fall for looks would momentarily be blinded by the men's superior physical attributes. Not only were their physiques impeccable, but their appearances were also breathtakingly handsome, defying all earthly norms. That's what a nearly complete man looks like, he kissed and slept with her. Struggling, crying, and beating. "No, I'm afraid I might hurt you," he rasped. A blush of embarrassed color crept onto her face. She thanked the nurse and, supporting herself with a pained expression, walked out of the hospital. Without hesitation, Ning ran straight to the intensive care unit of the First People's Hospital. Every morning, the attending physician would inform the patients' families about their conditions from the previous night. "Miss Ning, don't you know? Your mother passed away last night. I'm so sorry..." "......" My scalp feels numb and tingly, like a wave of coldness just washed over me. “Dr. Cheng, my mom was doing well inside, waiting for her second bone marrow transplant. Yesterday you said her condition was stable.” Faced with Ning Nuan's shock, the doctor helplessly said, "I'm sorry, Miss Ning. Your sister came to see your mother last night and signed a withdrawal of treatment consent form when she came out. You wait here for a moment, your sister went downstairs to handle the follow-up procedures." "Oh, your sister is back," the doctor said, turning his gaze from the door to Ning Nuan. Ning Chun walked in with a cold, aloof expression. Seeing Ning Nuan, she showed no remorse and approached her, saying coldly: "Mom has left, and I hope you can bring her remains back to our hometown for burial." Ning Nuan was almost delirious: “...... Ning Chun, Mom still has a chance. There are so many examples in the patient group who have recovered very well after undergoing a second bone marrow transplant.” "Is that so? I think we might understand life differently. It would be better for Mom to die than to live in guilt." Ning Chun's voice was calm, but her words were sharp and cutting. “Besides, we're both mother’s children. I have the right to sign away my treatment. Ningnuan, you're a year older than me, logically you should be more sensible. I did you a huge favor by getting rid of the biggest burden for you, and you not only don’t thank me but also blame me?” Ningchun looked innocent. "Ning Chun... Do you have a heart?" "How could I not be heartless?" Ning Chun's voice was soft, as if she were talking about a beggar on the street. "I should have left peacefully, after all, she always said she didn't want to be a burden. I suppose this satisfies that." Peaceful? "Actually, you're just disgusted by Ma coming from the countryside and afraid that one day she'll embarrass you in front of your fiancé's family, bringing shame upon you and lowering your social status?" Ning Chun's heart was troubled, her face turning cold. "Whatever you think, that's fine...My dear sister, how was the man I found for you last night? Before Mom died, I made up a story and told her that you were with a bald, middle-aged man at a hotel last night, doing something for money to pay for her illness. That's why Mom readily agreed not to get treated." Ning Nuan knew that Ning Chun was ruthless, but she didn't expect her to be so vicious. "Were all of last night's events at the hotel your doing?" "That's right, what else? My dear sister, when our parents divorced, you insisted on staying with Mom. Now Dad has achieved great success—— I'm Ning大小姐, driving luxury cars, living in villas, wanting to ruin you... wouldn't that be easy?" “...” Ning Nuan hadn't expected that to see through the coldness and warmth of the world, one wouldn't need to venture out into society. Just looking at their own shattered family was enough. "Don't say you live in a mansion, even if you live in a coffin, who cares... Ningchun, you don't deserve to be human." Saying that, she snatched the pen from the doctor's hand. The sharp tip of the pen was pressed against Ningchun's neck— "Oh no, murder!" "Call the police, call the police quickly—" |