Top-tier celebrity's nightly pampering, the abstinent doctor loses control and spoils her.

Yin Siyao observed the person's reaction and proceeded step by step: "It seems that your brother-in-law has been taking care of everything for you during your hospital stay these past few days."

Are your parents very busy with work? Why haven't I seen them come to visit you?

When her parents were mentioned, a crack finally appeared on Wen Sisi's usually expressionless face.

She lowered her eyes, her long eyelashes trembling, her voice so soft it was almost inaudible: "My parents... are gone."

"They died in an accident when I was little, and I was raised by my older sister and brother-in-law."

Yin Siyao's heart sank; so that's how it is.

He tentatively said, "Your sister and brother-in-law must have had a very difficult time raising you."

"Yes...it's not easy."

Wen Sisi sneered, "It's not easy to get here. My brother-in-law can't stand to see me doing well, and he can't stand to see me dating."

Yin Siyao's heart jumped.

Wen Sisi raised her head, her eyes red-rimmed, and tears finally rolled down her cheeks uncontrollably.

As if she had been suppressing her feelings for too long and had finally found an outlet to confide in, her voice trembled with despair: "I don't want to live anymore."

"My boyfriend doesn't want me anymore. It's because my brother-in-law went and told him that I had been pregnant before and had an abortion."

Wen Sisi was trembling all over and almost incoherently said, "This is disgusting enough, but what's even more disgusting is that I'm pregnant with my brother-in-law's child."

"Why do you think he came to the hospital to take care of me? Because I had another abortion for him last month!"

Even though Yin Siyao was used to life and death, illness and pain, and the coldness and warmth of human relationships, he was still shocked by this explosive truth and his mind trembled. His fingers gripping the back of the chair tightened suddenly.

He finally understood where the despair in Wen Sisi's eyes came from.

It's not just about heartbreak and unemployment.

At the most beautiful age, she was dragged into the dirtiest abyss by the family she trusted most.

And when she tried to climb out, she was stomped back down, her last hope and dignity completely shattered.

Looking at the girl in front of him who was crying and trembling, Yin Siyao suddenly understood Leng Keyan's reckless and foolish behavior last night.

When faced with such stark despair, any conventional methods seem pale and powerless.

After leaving Wen Sisi's hospital room, Yin Siyao felt extremely heavy-hearted.

office.

"That's the situation." Yin Siyao frowned. "This may involve crime and long-term abuse."

"I suggest contacting a professional women and children's aid organization, and if necessary, calling the police."

Upon hearing this, Song Jingmo's expression turned serious. He picked up the internal phone and contacted the relevant departments.

After dealing with this urgent matter, the atmosphere in the office eased up a bit.

Yin Siyao hesitated for a moment before speaking, "I saw Xiaoyan leave with a box. Is there some problem with how the incident on the rooftop last night was handled?"

Song Jingmo looked up at Yin Siyao: "Didn't he tell you?"

Yin Siyao shook his head.

Song Jingmo understood and succinctly recounted what had happened in Leng Qinghua's hospital room last night.

After speaking, she looked directly at Yin Siyao, "There are no outsiders here now, and we've been classmates for many years. Can you tell me the truth, what are you really thinking?"

Yin Siyao fell silent.

After a long while, she finally spoke with difficulty, her voice low and hoarse: "I did have feelings for him that I shouldn't have."

"He's only twenty years old, and he hasn't met many people. His feelings for me are likely just temporary dependence."

"When he meets someone better, he might realize that I'm not the right choice for him. I don't want to hold him back, and I don't want him to regret it later."

Song Jingmo listened quietly, and after the other person finished speaking, he pointed out incisively, "What you're saying seems to be for his sake. But in essence, it shows a lack of self-confidence."

"You feel you're too old, from an ordinary family, and not interesting enough. You don't have the qualities to attract a young, outstanding boy for long."

"You're afraid you won't be able to keep him, afraid he'll leave sooner or later. So you'd rather reject him from the start to avoid getting hurt."

"The obstacles you mentioned are all objectively real, but what determines whether two people can stay together is never just these external conditions."

"More importantly, are the two people willing to face and overcome those obstacles for each other?"

Recalling the hardships she and Lu Er had overcome together, her tone became more wistful, "Life is short. Instead of looking back and forth, we should strive for it."

"Even if the result isn't ideal, at least you won't have any regrets. And you have to believe in your ability to train dogs."

In his opinion, Yin Siyao had trained Leng Keyan to be very obedient.

Sometimes, those involved are confused, while bystanders see things clearly.

Yin Siyao was somewhat dazed, but for a moment she couldn't find any reason to refute it.

Yes, behind his so-called rationality all this time, is there really no doubt or cowardice mixed in with his own self-doubt?

With a wry smile, Yin Siyao looked at Song Jingmo: "Your chicken soup has caught me completely off guard."

"I strongly suspect that you are trying to build up allies to avoid fighting alone."

Upon hearing this, Song Jingmo's lips curved into an almost imperceptible smile: "I've never fought alone; Er'er is always my strongest support."

"As long as he chooses me, I am confident that I can overcome any obstacle, whether it be a mountain of knives or a sea of ​​fire, or worldly barriers."

"The confidence he gave me was enough to make me invincible."

Song Jingmo's voice was not loud, but every word was clear, carrying a heavy sense of happiness and strength, which struck Yin Siyao's heart hard.

Yin Siyao sighed helplessly, "This is really enough, I've been fed another mouthful of dog food."

Song Jingmo: "There's a crowd gathered at the emergency room. Could you go check if Keyan can handle it?"

The emergency room is always bustling with people and hurried footsteps. The air is thick with the smell of disinfectant and blood.

Yin Siyao walked to the entrance of the emergency room hall, her eyes subconsciously searching for that familiar figure in the crowd.

Near the triage desk not far away, Leng Keyan was standing with her back to him.

The once clean white lab coat he was wearing was now soaked with large patches of dark red blood from the back to the front.

Yin Siyao felt a chill instantly rise from the soles of her feet to the top of her head, and her mind was filled with only the most instinctive panic and anxiety.

Almost uncontrollably, he suddenly took a step forward and rushed towards the blood-covered figure.

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