"..." Jing Yiren's eyes suddenly narrowed, her small hand gripping the phone tightened fiercely.
"What happened? How is Jing Xi doing now?"
As she spoke, Jing Yiren held her phone to her face with one hand, got out of bed, and slipped her small feet into her slippers.
She walked to her wardrobe, opened it, took out a set of clothes, and headed towards the bathroom.
Qiu Baihe's sobbing came through the phone.
"I'm not sure, she and Li Lu have been getting along lately. When I got to the hospital, he had already been revived, but he was saying he never wanted to see Li Lu again, calling her disgusting!"
"Li Lu was standing right outside the hospital room, refusing to leave. The more she did that, the angrier Jing Xi got. He shouted at her to get out! He just couldn't calm down, that's why I had no choice but to call you!"
"Yiren! I know it's inconvenient for you being pregnant, but we can't just watch your brother die like this..."
