Jin Chenye turned around, looking at Jin Lan, who day after day lay in a coma in the ICU. A trace of hatred flitted across his eyes.
"Ye..."
Meng Ziqi was startled and wanted to say something, but was left speechless as she met Jin Chenye's ruthless gaze.
His eyes were terrifying!
"Get up; this is not your fault, you shouldn't have to apologize," Jin Chenye extended a hand toward Meng Ziqi.
"No, it is my fault. I knew my aunt was being wronged, but in order to protect the Meng family, I falsified my testimony... I allowed the murderer to escape justice and made my aunt bear the brunt of these charges. I'm sorry... I'm so sorry..."
Meng Ziqi pushed herself up from the floor, moved to Jin Chenye's side, and grabbed his hand to put it on her face.
"Ye, slap me, slap me a few times, I'd feel better..."
"My aunt was so kind to me when she was conscious, I was just like a daughter-in-law to her, yet I failed to speak a word of truth for her. I don't deserve her love."
