After saying this, Li Chengze turned and left.
Lin Zhenxin watched his back, lost in thought...
She pushed open the door of the hospital room. The figure that had been standing by the floor-to-ceiling window was bathed in sunlight, slowly turning around.
"Auntie..." Lin Tuantuan ran over with short legs, hugging Tu Haohao's leg, and handed her a pink rose, looking up at her.
Tu Haohao smiled with her lips pressed together and reached out to take it.
"Does it still hurt?" Lin Zhenxin quickly walked up to Tu Haohao, worry in her eyes.
Two weeks ago in the hospital corridor, Tu Haohao had hugged her regardless of everything, taking a stab for her.
Meanwhile, in shock and despair, Tu Wanzi had slashed her own carotid artery, quickly collapsing into a pool of blood...
All of this happened in an instant, but even now, as Lin Zhenxin recalled it, she seemed as though she could still smell the stench of blood.
