Li Huiran gulped and pushed herself up from the ground, "Your mom. . . She didn't die by accident or because she was too sick. She died because. . . because, your dad. . . your dad and I. . . killed her!"
Although He Xinyan knew about it already, she was still furious when she heard the words come out of Li Huiran's mouth.
Li Huiran chuckled, "That night. . . It was raining that night! Your mom was indeed very sick, but it wasn't bad enough to kill her yet."
--- Many, many years ago
It was nighttime, and rain was pouring outside.
Inside the best hospital in Country X, He Yuxin was sitting on her hospital bed.
There were several tubes connected to her body, and the beeping sound of her heartbeat was very steady.
She held the flowers in her hands that her husband had just given her with a sweet smile, and gently leaned back against the pillow.
Suddenly, there was a sound and the door opened.
