Don't be afraid, I've truly come to bring you happiness.

Meanwhile, Su Shi on the other side had been so badly insulted that she no longer knew what the world was like.

She reached out her trembling hand, pointing at Xiang's father, still trying to struggle.

But Xiang's father had already anticipated and interrupted the conversation:

"What, you want to talk back? Are you going to spout nonsense about your dearest Xiangzi's father? To be honest, I have never seen such a shameless person in my life!"

At this point, Xiang's father paused intentionally, giving Nagasaki Motoyo ample time to react.

She was interrupted again just as she was about to open her mouth to speak.

"Xiangzi was right after all,"

Throw out the final, decisive blow.

"You're so selfish, all you ever think about is yourself!"

"Hiccup~~~"

This is not some strange neon dialect.

This was the sound of Nagasaki Motoyo's eyes rolling back, her breath coming in gasps, and her body collapsing to the ground.

"Nurse! Call a nurse!"

"Blood pressure medication! Does anyone have blood pressure medication?!"

"Pinch the philtrum! Quickly pinch the philtrum!"

Meanwhile, there's the inner world of Wakaba Mutsumi.

In front of that old television set, a green tuft of hair on Mortis's forehead suddenly sticks up with a "biu" sound, like a radar antenna.

Beep beep—beep beep—beep beep—

strangeness.

Mortis tilted his head.

Why does my "Lin Yuanshan radar" go off when Xiangzi's father is cursing?

Chapter 20 There are still experts?

Nagasaki Motoyo went back in tears.

Because after she woke up, she was tortured severely by Lin Yuanshan again.

If Xiangzi hadn't stopped him, he probably would have fainted again.

Shiina Tatsuki seemed somewhat absent-minded when she left.

Because they were worried that something might happen to the two of them on the way.

Xiangzi and Ruoye Mu accompanied them to the mygo performance.

After seeing off these extraordinary people, Lin Yuanshan was finally able to have some peace and quiet.

Although Xiangzi had taken meticulous care of him these past few days, being watched by a young girl around the clock ultimately limited his freedom of movement.

He pulled a piece of fruit hard candy, slightly softened by his body heat, from under his pillow, skillfully unwrapped it, and popped it into his mouth.

The sweetness melts on the tip of the tongue.

He squinted, enjoying the brief moment of peace.

Knock, knock.

There was a knock on the door.

"Please come in."

The door was pushed open.

With blonde hair and purple eyes, wearing a baseball cap, the triangular Hatsuka walked in carrying a fruit basket.

"Hello, Uncle, I've come to see Xiangzi."

She gently placed the fruit basket on the bedside table, right next to the large bag of cucumbers that Wakaba Mutsu had brought.

"Xiangzi just went out."

Lin Yuanshan's voice was slightly muffled, as he had a candy in his mouth.

"You may have to wait a while."

This guy has a very different vibe from his sister Hatsune Miku.

By the way, the two sisters should really change their names.

Because the older sister took the younger sister's name, the younger sister had to live in Tokyo using the older sister's name.

If Hatsune Miku is like a carefree husky...

Chu Hua was as bland as a caged bird.

Perhaps because Xiangzi wasn't there, Chu Hua didn't waste her expression on Lin Yuanshan.

But for some reason, Lin Yuanshan felt that she was relieved that "Xiangzi was not here".

Wasn't she here to see Xiangzi?

The thought had barely crossed her mind when Sanjiao Chuhua moved a chair and sat silently beside Lin Yuanshan's hospital bed.

She didn't take out her phone to contact Xiangzi; instead, she stared intently at Lin Yuanshan with a scrutinizing gaze.

Lin Yuanshan felt a little uneasy under her gaze, his Adam's apple bobbed, and he swallowed the candy in his mouth.

"What's wrong? Is there something strange about me?"

"It's nothing, it's been a long time, Uncle."

"Uh, long time no see."

So Qinggao and Chuhua had met before?

Unimportant information has increased!

An awkward silence fell over the air once again.

About ten minutes later,

Suddenly, Misaka Chuka stood up and said:

"Uncle, you've been lying in bed for so long, don't you want to go out for some fresh air?"

After saying that, she pointed to the wheelchair next to the bed.

Faced with Chu Hua's invitation, Lin Yuanshan instinctively became wary.

Something is wrong!

Something's off, even six out of ten!

This is like visiting a classmate's house and finding that the classmate isn't there.

While waiting, would you suddenly offer to give your classmate's mother a shoulder and neck massage?

He'd only ever seen this kind of plot in dark videotapes!

However, firstly, he wasn't actually a patient.

Secondly, I also wanted to see what secrets the Triangle Chuhua gourd was hiding.

So I nodded in agreement.

With Chu Hua's "help," he was helped into a wheelchair.

Then, the wheelchair was propelled by a resolute and impatient force, not heading down to the garden, but directly into the elevator, where the button was pressed for the top floor—the rooftop.

The elevator door opens.

The evening breeze carried a cool sensation.

The rooftop is indeed a great place for fresh air and offers a wide view.

Everything was fine except that the fence was low and there was no protective netting.

So who exactly went up to the rooftop for some fresh air without a parachute?

They have absolutely no sense of safety!

Without saying a word, Sanjiao Chuhua slowly pushed the wheelchair to the very edge of the rooftop, the wheels only centimeters from the bottomless abyss.

Then, she stopped.

Because it's an inpatient ward, it has a very high number of floors.

Looking down from the rooftop, the people on the ground looked like ants.

"Look, how beautiful the sunset is."

Lin Yuanshan sighed as he leaned back in his wheelchair.

Sankaku Hatsuka stood behind him and nodded.

"Yes."

"Just like my life, it's almost over."

"Yes, just like my life."

Lin Yuanshan chuckled softly.

"Your life has just begun."

Chu Hua gave a wry smile and said:

"Uncle, would you like to hear a story, even though you should know the second half of it?"

Why is it starting to flash like a carousel now?

However, Lin Yuanshan had no intention of ruining the atmosphere.

"Tell me about it, maybe there's something I can do to help you."

After Lin Yuanshan agreed, Chu Hua began to tell the story in an operatic tone.

"Now, what I will tell you next is the story of Mitsu Mitsu, who harbors a secret."

"As you know, my father is Toyokawa Sadaharu, Xiaoxiang's grandfather."

"My father was plunged into despair after the death of his wife of many years."

"I was born to my mother, who was also the caretaker of the Toyokawa family villa and who was equally attached to his deceased wife."

"My father was an adopted son-in-law (a unique system of Japanese conglomerates), so if I were to join the Toyokawa family register without any Toyokawa bloodline,"

"That means his downfall."

"My adoptive father was a fisherman on the island."

"They accepted me and my mother."

"This happy family soon welcomed a new life."

"That's right, I have a younger sister."

"My sister looks a lot like me, but she is cheerful and positive, completely the opposite of me."

"When I grow up, I want to be an idol! I definitely want to go to Tokyo to pursue my career!"

"That's Chu Hua's catchphrase, and all I can do is..."

"And so, I pretended to be the younger sister and played with Xiangzi when he was a child,"

"Chuhua, you will definitely become an idol!" Xiangzi said.

"But this is Chuhua's dream, not mine."

"Xiangzi's eyes, shining like the Milky Way, were fixed on me, making me unable to speak."

"This is the beginning of a lie."

"My adoptive father is dead."

"I became a source of support for my mother and sister."