Zheng Jing's hair stood on end at Zhao Anan's words. He wanted to argue with her that Zheng Lun had not committed suicide. She had just claimed that she had passed out due to dehydration and fever.
Zhao Anan was a brainless girl. It was so mean to say that Zheng Lun had committed suicide!
But he had to play along with Zhao Anan and put on a pained expression."What did you just say? This was impossible! How could Lun commit suicide? Let's go to the hospital immediately. She's my only sister! She must be fine!"
Zhao Anan burst into tears and scolded him. "It's all your fault. If you didn't insist on marrying me, she wouldn't have committed suicide! You're crazy, you bastard, your brain is full of water!"
"It's not my fault that I like you! Lun is my sister. How can I like her?"
Zheng Jing refused to admit it and kept saying that the person he liked was Zhao Anan.
Zhao Anan wanted to strangle him to death, but Zheng Lun's incident had made her lose the will to fight.
