Early in the morning, Chen Xiaohui arrived at the hospital.
Accompanying her was Wang Jun Feng.
Upon seeing Wang Jun Feng, An Xin quickly closed her eyes.
Out of sight, out of mind.
As soon as Wang Jun Feng entered the ward, he looked at An Xin on the hospital bed and asked, "Hasn't An Xin woken up yet?"
Li Man looked at him coldly and didn't respond. Chen Xiaohui noticed that something seemed off with Li Man's expression, so she asked with concern, "Did you not sleep well last night?"
Li Man indeed hadn't slept much last night. She was mainly too angry to fall asleep.
"I couldn't sleep last night because I was so angry!" Li Man said through gritted teeth. Although she was addressing Chen Xiaohui, she was glaring at Wang Jun Feng.
Following Li Man's gaze, Chen Xiaohui looked at her own husband, then back at Li Man. From Li Man's eyes, she saw anger, leaving her somewhat bewildered. "Li Man, what... happened?"
"What happened? You should ask your husband yourself. What did he do to An Xin?" Li Man said, seething with anger. Her eyes locked onto Wang Jun Feng, as if she wanted nothing more than to tear him apart and scatter his remains.
Upon hearing this, Wang Jun Feng's eyes flashed with panic. He instinctively looked at An Xin.
Did she reveal the truth?
Li Man walked quickly to the bedside, blocking Wang Jun Feng's line of sight, and angrily said, "Why are you staring? An Xin is so young. Are you even human?"
"Li Man, tell me, what happened exactly? What did Jun Feng do to An Xin?" Chen Xiaohui pleaded anxiously.
Li Man looked at Chen Xiaohui and said, "Xiao Hui, your heart is truly too big. You ask me, why don't you ask him what he did to An Xin?"
Saying that, Li Man pointed at Wang Jun Feng, her face filled with anger.
Chen Xiaohui's lips trembled as she looked at Wang Jun Feng. She opened her mouth, somewhat incredulous and finding it difficult to speak. "Jun Feng, what's going on?"
Wang Jun Feng's mind raced. Considering that Chen Xiaohui was carrying their child, perhaps she would forgive him.
With a "thud," Wang Jun Feng knelt down, tears streaming down his face. "Xiao Hui, I'm sorry. That night, I had too much to drink and mistook An Xin for you. I'm a bastard, I deserve to die. I really didn't mean it..."
As he spoke, Wang Jun Feng slapped himself. "I deserve to die, I'm a bastard..."
Chen Xiaohui was shocked and took two steps back, her face filled with disbelief. Her lips trembled, tears welling up in her eyes. She suddenly rushed forward, pounding on Wang Jun Feng as if she had gone mad. "How could you? She's my daughter! How could you do this to her? I'll kill you, I'll kill you! How could you do this to her? She's so young... Ah..."
Wang Jun Feng knelt on the ground, holding his head in his hands. "I'm sorry, Xiao Hui. I really didn't mean it. I was drunk, I really didn't mean it..."
"You bastard! You damn bastard! I'll kill you, I'll kill you..." Chen Xiaohui felt a raging fire in her heart, trembling with anger as she struck Wang Jun Feng forcefully.
An Xin lay in bed, opening her eyes in terror as she watched her mother, who seemed to have gone mad, tears streaming down her face.
Li Man quickly comforted her, saying, "An Xin, don't be afraid. Whoever did something wrong will be punished. Your mother will definitely seek justice for you."
Chen XiaoHui was attacking Wang Jun Feng with punches and kicks, seemingly out of control. Suddenly, she felt a sharp, intense pain in her abdomen.
"Ah!" Chen XiaoHui stopped her actions, clutching her stomach and couldn't help but cry out in pain. Then, a warm liquid flowed down her legs.
