Lin Xia could tell that no matter how Lin Aiguo had treated them in the past, now that something had happened, Lin Qiu and Lin Dong were inevitably kind-hearted and generous children who would feel worried deep inside.
But some people are worth worrying about, and some are simply not worth the trouble at all.
Lin Xia's expression grew stern, "Listen up, both of you, whether his condition is serious or not, it has nothing to do with us. Lin Qiang was the one who did it, so don't any of you get any other ideas! Better remember how he used to treat us!"
Wrapped in his blanket, Lin Dong sat up, expressing his distress, "Big sis! I don't want to dwell on this either, but maybe my heart isn't ruthless enough, I keep thinking...
When I used to hate him, I hated him with clenched teeth, but when he just collapsed so stiffly after being beaten by Lin Qiang, and lay there unconscious, in my heart..."
He didn't finish his sentence, but Lin Xia knew what he meant.
