Shi Yin was so frightened that she could only cry beside her.

Shi Han slowly turned sideways, twirling his hair behind his back with his fingers.

She glanced at the collapsed and trembling Bai Wanjun, without a trace of emotion.

Back then when she was lying alone on the hospital bed, it was fine that her so-called mother gave Shi Yin the chance to survive, but when she was most panicked and helpless, she guarded Shi Yin the whole time outside the operating room.

It was like forgetting that she was the one who was actually dying.

Perhaps, when she chose Shi Yin, she didn't think about her surviving, nor did she think about accompanying her for the last journey, she just thought about dying and dying.

She might be sad a little, but only a little sad.

Shi Han wrapped his fingers around his hair and asked, "When you forcibly put the blame on me, did you ever think that you would be backlashed?"

Bai Wanjun's struggling movement stopped, she was stunned for a while, then she looked away guiltily as if thinking of something.

But soon he raised his head again, staring at Shi Han in warning.

Shi Han was afraid that the people present would not understand, so he patiently smiled and explained to them, "When the first investigation results came out, the police told you what happened to the car accident. You didn't believe it and asked the police to investigate again."

Shi Xuan was puzzled, "Mom, why didn't you tell me about this?"

"... Nothing to say." Bai Wanjun turned her head, "The most important thing now is my face, Xiaoxuan, my face is disfigured!"

Shi Xuan pursed his lips tightly, what is not important, does it mean that wronging Shi Han is not important at all?

"You're actually not that serious." Shi Han smiled even more prettily, his eyes seemed to be filled with broken light.

Bai Wanjun suddenly had hope in his heart again.

Shi Han walked up to Bai Wanjun in small steps, "Actually, as long as you take good care of her, you can still meet people."

At the end of her speech, she suddenly took out a mirror from her small bag and pointed it at Bai Wanjun, "Look, do you like the gift Shi Yin gave you?"

"what……"

Bai Wanjun screamed, and grabbed the small mirror in Shihan's hand with trembling fingers.

Bai Wanjun has always been a standard southern beauty, with an oval face and big eyes. Although she is in her forties, her skin is still delicate and fair.

In order to enter the circle of wealthy wives, she specially found someone to learn her body shape in the early years. Although she said that she has a bad nature, she still has a noble spirit.

Now, her whole face is swollen, especially the chin where the stitches were taken, and even the surrounding skin is bruised.

Not to mention her nasal bone, it was shattered due to the impact.

Bai Wanjun couldn't accept her current appearance, and her expression became grim.

However, due to the excessive movement on her face, some scabbed wounds burst open again, and blood slowly seeped out from behind the bandage.

Shi Yin saw that Bai Wanjun had started to go crazy, and even swallowed back the crying.

Shi Han laughed self-deprecatingly.

It turns out that some kindness and generosity are based on the suffering of others.

Once the knife touches him, it will scream louder than anyone else.

"What are you laughing at? Are you laughing at me?" Bai Wanjun felt extremely humiliated.

Shi Han didn't answer, turned around and walked out of the room.

...

"Here, put the things back up according to the arrangement in the photo." Shi Zheng commanded in a daze.

Fortunately, Shi Han took photos when the room was just renovated, otherwise it would not be easy to restore.

Shi Zheng rubbed his forehead, he didn't understand, which room can't be used as a piano room, why did Bai Wanjun change Shi Han's bedroom into a piano room.

Moreover, Shi Han is still the biological daughter of the two of them, so is it appropriate to change his biological daughter's bedroom into the adopted daughter's piano room?

Shi Zheng pointed to the mural on the wall, "Tear it down, and throw out all the useless things."

The servants all knew that things were going to change at home, and Miss Shi Yin was favored, but she couldn't hold her own daughter back.

On the contrary, the little maid who felt sorry for Shi Han worked so hard that she didn't even bother to wipe the sweat off her forehead.

Seeing that it was getting late, Shi Zheng hurriedly said, "Bring in the old big bed first."

Thankfully I didn't throw it away.

The bed is big, but it is foldable. When it is not in use on the first floor, the maid cleans it every day. There is no smell or dust.

The original mattress was brought in again, but a servant failed to hold it steady, and one side of it fell to the ground with a loud noise, and at the same time, a notebook fell out.

The window was open, and the wind blew into the house, and the notebook was turned page by page with the wind.

Everyone looked over involuntarily. They didn't see the previous information, but each of the latter ones said 'Don't Forget'.

Later, the pen became sharper and sharper, scratching the paper, and the increasingly scribbled notes showed that the master was getting more and more difficult every day.

The last piece of paper was gradually stained with bloody fingernail marks, like a desperate survivor making his last struggle.

"What is this?" Shi Zheng picked up the notebook from under his feet.

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