Chapter 39 Struggling

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

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

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

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

   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 may be sad a little, but only a little sad.

  Shihan 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 froze for a moment, then she looked away guiltily as if thinking of something.

  But soon 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 how the car accident happened. 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 the matter of 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 a glimmer of hope in his heart.

  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 about body shape in the early years. Although she said that she has a bad nature, she still has a sense of luxury.

  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, the impact was too strong and it was broken.

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

  But 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 her crying.

  Shihan laughed self-deprecatingly.

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

  Once the knife hits him, he 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, rearrange the things according to the arrangement in the photo." Shizheng commanded dizzily.

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

  Shizheng rubbed his forehead, he didn't understand, which room can't be used as a piano room, why Bai Wanjun had to 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?

   Shizheng pointed to the mural on the wall, "Tear it down, useless things are thrown out."

  The servants all know that the family is about to change. Miss Shi Yin is favored, but she can'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."

   Fortunately, I didn't throw it away.

  The bed is very 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 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 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 paper was gradually stained with **** nail prints, like a desperate survivor making his last struggle.

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

  (end of this chapter)

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