Chapter 4 Help me!
Er'er stared at Niya, seeing her rich and varied expression of guilty conscience and panic, he couldn't help but sneered in his heart.

Just like that, you still dare to buy murder?Aren't you afraid of being found out and entering the police station, and spending your whole life in prison?

In fact, in all fairness, she didn't want to believe that Niya would treat her like this. After all, they had always had a good relationship since they were young, and Niya never showed any jealousy or resentment towards her on weekdays.

But the phone call she heard in the bathroom cruelly exposed Niya's crimes to her, and she had to believe it.

It can only be said that people are good at disguising, they look harmless, but they can be deadly when broken.

Er'er withdrew her gaze and didn't look at Niya again. She was afraid that she would not be able to help but step forward and tear her apart.

The door of the ward next door was open, and when she turned her head, she saw the man lying on the bed.

He lay there pale and lifeless, with his eyes closed and motionless, if it weren't for the data on the instrument next to him showing that he still had a heartbeat, his appearance would be no different from that of a dead man.

Tears were like lake water overflowing in heavy rain, filling Er'er's eye sockets at once, she pressed her lips tightly, her vision blurred.

Dad, I'm sorry Dad...

Earl walked towards the ward, but his arm was suddenly grabbed by someone.

"Stop! What are you going to do?"

Niya held her little arm tightly, with a ferocious expression on her face.

Er'er bit his lower lip, forcing back the tears that were about to flow, and looked up at Niya.

She hasn't said anything yet, but this guilty person treats her like an enemy, how ironic!
Seeing that she didn't speak, Ni Ya raised her voice a lot, almost scolding: "I'm asking you, what are you going to do in my father's ward?"

When she said this, Niya secretly glanced at Yin Ansheng, and found him drooping eyelids, standing there expressionless, unable to figure out what he was thinking, and she became more and more uneasy, so that her long nails dug into him. In Er'er's flesh, he didn't know it.

The pinched arm was very painful, Er Er frowned and tried to shake it off, but suddenly remembered his current identity, thin and small, still a child.

What should the child do?
cry!
Her tears immediately flowed out like a faucet turned on.

Seeing this, Yin Zhenyun hurried forward, thinking to himself, Ni Changtian's eldest daughter is very kind to others, why is this youngest daughter so rude?

He yelled at Niya: "What are you yelling at the child? You still don't let go! You scared her!"

Ni Ya was a little dazed, she didn't expect the child to cry from fright, she froze for a moment, and then quickly let go of her hand.

Yin Zhenyun glared at her, bent down to wipe Er'er's tears, and coaxed: "Xinxin, don't be afraid, with grandpa here, no one dares to bully you."

Er'er raised his bleeding arm with great aggrievedness, curled his lips, and cried again, "Grandpa, it hurts..."

Yin Zhenyun looked down, his face darkened immediately, he straightened up and stared at Ni Ya, sparks of anger burst out from his deep eyes.

"Miss Ni, may I ask if you have any deep hatred with this child?"

Ni Ya quickly shook her head in denial: "No, no!"

"No? No why did you pinch her!"

"I..." Niya paused.

"Grandpa." Er'er stretched out his hand and pulled Yin Zhenyun's clothes, hiding behind him timidly, and whispered, "Grandpa, this sister called me in my ward just now, and when she left, she said that if I talk nonsense, she will Kill me. Grandpa, I don’t want to die, please save me.”

The corridor was eerily quiet for an instant!

(End of this chapter)

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