Chu Xinian was silent for a moment.
As a son, he couldn't succinctly refute Mrs. Chu and could only follow her words: "In the current situation, Yi Ren shouldn't make an appearance."
"Situation, what situation?" Mrs. Chu, relentless when she had the upper hand, paced back and forth in the hospital room, believing her son's infatuation had caused her endless worry, "Are you referring to those news reports? Or the fact her brother deliberately tried to kill you?"
Chu Xinian felt quite the headache and softened his tone, saying, "Mom, this was just an accident, not as serious as you think."
"You were unconscious and laid there for a whole day and night, isn't that serious enough?" Grasping her son's words, Mrs. Chu said angrily, "Ha, you just told the police officer you don't remember anything, and now you can firmly insist it was an accident?"
Chu Xinian was speechless, looking down at his bandaged wrist.
