Yangdong City First Hospital.
The atmosphere in Su Guo'an's hospital room remained dismal. After Su Zixi left, Lin Shuyue had been sobbing continuously, annoying Su Guo'an immensely.
"Haven't you had enough? I'm not dead yet!" he yelled at her impatiently.
"When you're truly dead, I promise not to shed a single tear!" Lin Shuyue glared at him fiercely.
"Enough, both of you, stop fighting!" Su Lianxi stood up from her seat, her face darkening, "Mom, give me the keys. I need to go home."
Lin Shuyue was taken aback: "Home?"
"Yes, the place where you and dad live!" Su Lianxi said with a sarcastic curl of her lips, "Or do you think the Ning Family feels like home to me?"
Although she lived with Ning Yichen, to her it felt like a cage. Ning Yichen acted as if she didn't exist, and the butler and servants never showed her a friendly face.
At her words, Lin Shuyue's expression turned sad, and she silently handed over the keys.
