Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Mo Fei left the resort and was on her way speeding back to the city.
Her anxiety was confirmed when she returned to the city. Ding Junqi had gotten into a serious accident on the way back to the hotel, and he was still in critical condition at the hospital.
Mrs. Ding was also in a hospital ward because she had been overly agitated.
When Mo Fei rushed to the hospital, the Ding family and the Wen family were all in the hospital. Mrs. Wen was accompanying Mrs. Ding in the ward. This was the first time the sisters met, but she did not expect this to happen.
Le Tian came with Ding Yuejia. Although she denied it, she still accompanied Ding Yuejia outside the operating theater the whole time.
Xiao Yaojing was pregnant. Mrs. Wen did not let her stay in the hospital, so Wen Tao only sent them to the hospital before taking Xiao Yaojing home.
Le Tian, Ding Yuejia, and Mr. Ding were guarding the emergency room. Ding Junhui, Mr. Wen, and Mrs. Wen kept each other company in the ward.
Mo Fei went to the ward first. Mrs. Ding was already awake, but her lifeless eyes made Mo Fei’s heart ache.
Mrs. Ding had a total of three children. One of her daughters disappeared when she was born, and she had never even seen her daughter. Now that her eldest son’s life was hanging by a thread, she already received two notices of his critical condition during the operation. She was afraid that her son would never come out of that room alive again.
“Mom, Big Brother will be fine.” Ding Junhui sat on the left side of the bed and consoled his mother, who would get scared if anyone spoke any louder.
Mrs. Ding leaned against the pillow, her youngest son held one of her hands while her long-lost sister held another. However, she still felt uneasy.
“Why is God treating me like this? When I was young, he made me leave my family, and then he took away my daughter. Is that not enough? Now, he wants to take away my son?” Mrs. Ding was heartbroken, and her voice trembled.
“Junqi will be fine,” Mrs. Wen consoled Mrs. Ding. Perhaps she felt more sorry for her younger sister, who she had been looking for all these years.
Standing at the door, Mo Fei’s fingers landed on the handle with pale streaks on her fingers.
She was the main reason behind Ding Junqi’s accident.
She did not return to the Ding family because she did not want to cause them trouble. What she failed to anticipate was that she would drag them into this eventually.
“Hello, my girl.”(TN: Originally in English, as the author intended.)
A voice rang in the empty corridor, eerie and terrifying.
Mo Fei snapped around immediately. Ding Junhui, who was in the ward, ran out immediately. However, when he opened the door, there was only a hollow echo and the cold air blowing in from the window.
Ding Junhui looked around. After making sure that no one was around, he closed the door and turned back into the ward. Perhaps he had heard wrongly.
After the door closed, Mo Fei appeared from around the corner. Her bare fingertips dug painfully into her palms.
Cracks came from between her joints. Mo Fei turned around and left.
In the car outside the hospital, Ye Cong seemed to be waiting for someone. When he saw Mo Fei, he finally turned on the headlights.
Mo Fei was completely swallowed up by the blinding light and she reached out to block out the brightness that her eyes had not adjusted to. Then, she took a step back, out of the range of the light, and slowly lowered her hand.
The door to the front passenger seat opened. Mo Fei walked over and bent down to get into the car.
Ye Cong looked at the woman who got into the car and smirked slightly. His tone was dripping with sarcasm. “I thought that since you’re that stubborn, you’d never cooperate with me.”
