He Lingling didn't speak, only biting her lip and lowering her head.
"Alright, Auntie knows you're a good kid..." Su Xin's tone softened again, she always treated He Lingling this way, a mix of carrot and stick: "But you have to know, none of the Yu Family are good people. What you're doing, God won't blame you for it!"
With that, she pushed a small plastic bag into He Lingling's hand.
He Lingling jerked back as if electrified, immediately tossing the plastic bag on the floor, her eyes were filled with fear as she looked at Su Xin. "I can't, I really can't, please, get someone else to do it!"
Su Xin's face hardened again.
Her tone was harsh: "Whether you do it or not is up to you. Either you use these things to get Yu Jingrong to eat them, or I'll call the Doctor right away and say that we won't cover your father's expenses anymore!"
He Lingling stared at her, her heart in turmoil, she begged tearfully, "Don't, Auntie, my father will die without that."
