Ye Lu knew that if Old Sir Shang heard about this, it would only expedite his death. Yuan Jiayin was such a wicked woman who could really do anything.
After she said this, she felt an overwhelming pain and a wave of dizziness.
"Quick...Help me... Call an ambulance."
The ambulance arrived, the accompanying doctor and nurse hooked her up to an IV and checked her injuries. She woke up with the lights in the ambulance blurring her vision.
"Doctor, did I lose any limbs? I don't want to become a one-legged roamer," she joked weakly.
The young doctor glared at her, "Still jesting. Heard you fell because of your own mistake. You're quite careless. Where do you feel pain?"
"Pain...I'm in pain all over." Uttering the word pain, she felt a sudden wave of loneliness and sadness, as if something was blocking her heart.
Her emotions suddenly crumbled, and she started crying vulnerably.
