Rong Xuelong still wanted He Xiaoqin to shut up.
Madam Rong said indifferently, “Xiaoqin, say it.”
This was Hua Sixuan, the woman with the most authority in the Rong family.
She would never believe anyone’s words. If anyone wanted to argue or explain, she would give them a chance.
But she only had her own judgment on the outcome.
He Xiaoqin knew that her relationship with Su Yanyun could no longer be feigned.
After tonight, there was already a barrier between her and her brother.
Thus, she had no way out.
She would rather her Brother Linyi return to being that otherworldly prince charming. He had no woman, no love, and didn’t want anyone besides himself around him.
She stood up and looked at Su Yanyun hatefully. “I don’t know whose child is in her stomach. I only know that my brother loves her very, very much…”
“Today, Brother just wanted to confess to her, but Brother Linyi suddenly appeared and quarreled with Brother…”
“Su Yanyun, do you dare to admit that Brother Linyi stabbed himself because of you? He had no choice but to do such a thing in order to protect your fake knowledge! It’s all your fault that he’s like this now!”
Su Yanyun was a little pale.
“What do you mean by faking my knowledge? Tell me clearly.”
It was not the first time today that she had heard such words.
No one except the siblings knew what He Xiaoqin meant.
Jiang Chengxi had heard from Song Zhifei that Su Yanyun seemed to have lost her memory and had a relapse… did that mean…?
“Xiaoqin!” He Yueze warned sternly.
“I want to say it!” He Xiaoqin was a little hysterical. “She and Brother Linyi were just acting. One used her to treat mysophobia, and the other just recognized the wrong person. Do we have to play house with her if she has cognitive impairment?”
“What cognitive impairment?” Su Yanyun was suddenly agitated. “He Xiaoqin, tell me clearly.”
She felt as if a white light had flashed across her mind. Some grayish-white memories seemed to escape through the gaps of her fingers. Strange patterns flew past her blurry eyes, making the space she was in feel unreal.
He Xiaoqin saw that she was in a daze and continued to provoke her. “I can’t explain it clearly, but I want to invite a psychiatrist over. It should explain your situation… Su Yanyun, you only have one husband. His name is Song Zhifei! Wake up!”
Bam!
The sound of the door opening made everyone shiver.
On one side of the observation room, the door that was supposed to be closed had been knocked open.
Rong Linyi’s face was pale and he was leaning weakly against the door…
Everyone exclaimed at the same time.
“Linyi!”
“Brother Linyi!”
“Yi…”
Su Yanyun suddenly saw Rong Linyi and felt even more dazed. The man not far away seemed to not really exist in her world.
Her heart was pounding and she was short of breath. She wanted to rush forward and hug him, to chase away this strong sense of insecurity, but her feet seemed to be rooted to the ground and she couldn’t move.
Jiang Yilin and He Xiaoqin ran over before anyone else and wanted to support Rong Linyi.
But before they could get close to him, they were stopped by his fierce eyes.