No reconciliation, no forgiveness! Mr. Pei leaves with nothing.

The video footage clearly captures the scene before the accident occurred.

Pei Zhan watched the video. At this moment, the traffic management personnel retrieved another video. "This is the video footage of your wife driving. From her physical examination, we found that she had not taken any medication. We only found heart medication in her bag, so we ruled out other causes."

“Your wife had been in a car accident before, and we suspect that she was traumatized by it. When passing over the overpass, she started to have a stress-induced fear reaction, which distracted her and caused the rear-end collision. As her husband, you should not have let her drive alone.”

"We will impose appropriate penalties for this accident. As for the other injured parties, we will need your personal mediation and settlement."

Upon receiving the call from the hospital, Zhou Yan immediately dropped everything and rushed there.

Hurried footsteps echoed in the corridor. Upon seeing Pei Zhan, a worried expression appeared on her face. "Brother...where's Mom?"

Where is Mommy?

The man's eyes were like a bottomless abyss, and his sharp lips were pressed into a line. "She's fine."

"Who hit her? Why would a perfectly healthy mother get into a car accident?"

"Who is it?"

Zhou Yan was so scared she was almost frantic.

"Sister... Sister?" Song Qingran's soft voice rang out in the corridor.

Zhou Yan stared at her, and the moment she saw her, she froze. Over the years, she had almost forgotten what A-Xu looked like back then. Whenever she missed her, she would look at her old photos. But now… the image of A-Xu in her mind began to gradually overlap with that of the girl in front of her…

Song Qingran stepped forward and said, "Sister, what's wrong? Don't worry, Auntie and I are fine. It's Brother Xiang Nan who got hurt."

Pei Zhan turned and left silently.

Song Qingran felt uncomfortable when she noticed Zhou Yan's gaze fixed on her. She subconsciously touched her face. "Is there something on my face? Do I look strange?"

"My aunt cut my hair and this dress... I think she mistook me for her daughter and gave me this dress to wear."

"Sister, please don't misunderstand. The doctor said that Auntie just misses her daughter too much. When she sees me dressed like this, her condition stabilizes a lot. I didn't think too much about it; I just wanted to make Auntie feel better."

"I understand the pain of losing a loved one; I only have my mother left..."

Song Qingran never met her father when she was a child; her mother raised her alone.

Zhou Yan: It's so similar...it really is so similar...

It seems that Ah-Xu is destined to look like this when she grows up.

She should be happy to see Ah-Xu return, but why does her heart feel so uneasy...?

In the VIP ward upstairs, Jiang Weiguo had already woken up, sitting on the bed with a pale face. "Don't tell Huahua about my affairs."

Wang Qi's expression was solemn. "I understand, sir. Miss is out of danger now that she's out of the operating room. Sir, you should take care of yourself first and stop worrying about company matters."

"If you collapse, the young lady will be heartbroken and may not be able to bear it."

Jiang Weiguo sighed, "I know, I'm also afraid that after I die, Huahua will have no one to rely on. Even if she doesn't like Pei Zhan, only Pei Zhan can keep the Jiang family in check. If he is taken away, they won't let Huahua go."

"Just like... Qingcheng..."

"He was murdered and died a violent death, and only gave birth to Huahua with his last breath."

"More than her happiness, I hope she can live a good life..."

Jiang Weiguo: "Have you found someone whose heart matches Huahua's?"

Wang Qi: "We've found her. We're still discussing it. If the family agrees, we can arrange for the young lady to have a heart transplant at any time."

The week Wang Qi left the capital, he received the news and found someone who matched all the criteria.

Outside the door, Pei Zhan heard everything. The man stepped forward and withdrew his hand, but then turned and left.

Where is Pei Zhan?

Wang Qi: "I went to deal with the young lady's car accident. This time it was the young lady who rear-ended the car. It's only by having Young Master Pei personally come forward that we can show our sincerity. After all... the fault lies with the young lady this time. If the two sides reach a settlement, the young lady can be safe and sound."

Jiang Weiguo: "Tell Pei Zhan that no matter how much money the other party wants, settle it once and for all, and make them keep their mouths shut."

Wang Qi: "Yes, sir."

As night fell, the moonlight flickered under the cover of dark clouds.

Wearing an oxygen mask, Jiang Hua was by the hospital bedside. In her hazy state, she heard arguing in her ear. She opened her eyes in a daze and saw a pair of eyes filled with ferocity, coldness, and endless hatred. Those eyes seemed to be saying to her: Why don't you just die!

"She's a beast! Jiang Hua did it on purpose! The Jiang family killed A-Xu, and now she wants me to lose my mother!"

"Why wasn't it her who died! She should have died ten years ago. If it weren't for her... our family of four would still be living a good life in Wuchuan!"

Pei Zhan glanced at the person beside the bed who was about to wake up, a shadow of sadness flashing in his eyes. He took the fruit knife from Zhou Yan's hand and pulled her out of the ward...

Upon hearing the door close, Jiang Hua fell into a coma again.

In the early hours of the night, heavy footsteps approached. A bandage was wrapped around the hand, but the bandage failed to stop the bleeding, and the blood dripped down the fingertips. A huge figure loomed over Jiang Hua, who lay on the bed with her eyes closed. The heart monitor was beating very weakly, and even her breathing was barely perceptible.

The struggle in the man's eyes left him with no choice; his cold, curled fingers traced across that stunningly pale face.

Jiang Hua's fingers twitched slightly, and by the time she fully woke up, it was already the next morning.

The warmth of her palm gave her a sense of unreality.

This time, she heard the voice clearly.

Shen Bao'er: "She's awake, she's awake... Brother, I'll go call the doctor."

Jiang Hua opened her eyes and the first thing she saw was a pair of warm, concerned eyes gazing at her. "Are you feeling better?"

Jiang Hua had a white bandage on her forehead and her eyes were filled with a dazed look. Shen Yebai sat on the edge of the bed and carefully helped her up, placing a pillow behind her waist for her to lean on.

"The doctor will be here soon."

Before Shen Yebai could pull his arm away from hers, Jiang Hua's hoarse voice rang out, "Where's my father?"

Shen Yebai said, "Don't worry, Uncle Jiang is fine."

Jiang Hua collapsed weakly onto Shen Yebai. Last night… when Jiang Hua was unconscious, she didn’t hear her father’s voice, nor Shen Yebai’s…