But Yan Jin wasn't so fortunate. She barely clung to life after being rushed to the hospital, yet due to severe brain damage resulting in a crushed skull fracture, her life was saved but she became a vegetative state.
On the hospital bed, a person wrapped entirely like a mummy lay there quietly, only the faint breath from her nose proving she was still alive.
Meng Shujing was beside the bed, crying heart-wrenchingly.
When she was first brought to the hospital, she was unrecognizable, and the unbearable sight hinted at the inhuman abuse she'd suffered.
This almost became a nightmare for her every night.
She resented Wei Zhao, wished to tear him into pieces; how could there be such a cruel man in the world? At least he shared a marriage with Jinjin, yet he used such a ruthless hand, he was no human, merely a beast, even beasts show more empathy than him.
"Mom, please don't cry, big sister wouldn't want you to cry." Yan Xing comforted.
