Qian Chunli desperately clung on, "Lin Xia! No matter what happens, you are still his own children! How can you just leave like this? What if something happens... we..."
She couldn't finish her sentence, faced with Lin Xia's eyes, cold as shards of ice.
Lin Xia no longer struggled, but scoffed, "His own children? When has he ever treated us as his own? If anything, he's treated your children as his own more like!
Just perfect, he's always been so nice to you, and now's the time to show it, isn't it? Take good care of him!"
Now, Lin Aiguo lay unconscious in the hospital bed, and Lin Xia actually didn't feel good about it, but after so many years of beating, scolding, and past torments, she couldn't possibly stay and demean herself by caring for him.
Moreover, she was acutely aware that even if they all stayed to take care of Lin Aiguo, when he woke up, he wouldn't be grateful; instead, he'd likely scold and beat them, maybe even more fiercely than before!
