After I died, I became the white moonlight of the crazy villain.

Song Chenhao's expression suddenly changed, and he instinctively roared, "Don't come any closer, or I'll kill him!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ge Zeyu grabbed the blade, endured the pain of his skin being torn open, and kicked it hard.

Song Chenhao fell to the ground, his expression becoming increasingly panicked. Injured and without a weapon, he stood up and prepared to jump out of the window to escape.

The police rushed forward, quickly pinned him to the ground, and warned him not to resist in vain.

His face was pressed to the ground, scraped and bleeding, and covered in dust, making him look utterly wretched.

Even at this point, his eyes were still fixed on me fiercely, and he roared unwillingly, "Let me go! Jiang Wanying, I will not let you go. I will haunt you as a ghost. You and Ge Zeyu will definitely not have a good ending."

"You two adulterers, what right do you have to be so high and mighty? You're nothing but parasites who rely on your privileged birth. Why, why am I so miserable in this life? It shouldn't be like this!"

I couldn't hear what he said after that; he had already been put into a police car.

Seeing him punished, the tension in my heart immediately dissipated, and I breathed a sigh of relief as darkness enveloped everything.

When I woke up again, I was already in the hospital.

My mother held my hand with a worried look on her face, asking if I was feeling unwell. When she saw me shake my head, she gradually calmed down.

"Wanwan, you've worried me to death."

Seeing my mother's teary eyes, I felt a pang of sadness. Just then, the door to the ward opened, and my father walked in with the doctor.

Seeing him, I instantly remembered what Song Chenhao had said to me before. I froze on the spot, my mind buzzing. I had so many questions I wanted to ask, but I didn't know how to start.

"Wanwan, what's wrong? Why are you staring blankly at your father?" My mother grabbed my hand, her grip tightening with worry. "Wanwan, don't be afraid, the bad guys have already been arrested."

Hearing this, I slowly came back to my senses, thought of Ge Zeyu, and subconsciously asked, "Where is Ge Zeyu?"

My mom told me that he was fine, just suffered some minor cuts and bruises, and is currently in the next ward.

I lowered my eyes, gripping the blanket tightly with both hands, and asked casually, "The bad guys have all been caught, so what kind of punishment will Bian Jiahui and the others receive?"

I asked that question on purpose. I didn't have many doubts in my mind that I wanted to confirm, but I didn't dare to ask directly, so I could only ask indirectly.

I went through such a huge ordeal as kidnapping, and both Bian Jiahui and Song Chenhao were involved. If Bian Jiahui is now acquitted, then what Song Chenhao said before must have been a lie to me.

On the contrary, if Bian Jiahui is really safe and sound, then there must be a problem between my father and Li Yaqin.

Because of nervousness, I couldn't help but clench my hands tightly together. I was both looking forward to an answer and worried that the answer wouldn't be what I wanted.

I didn't get an answer for a long time, and my heart began to sink.

Could it be that there's something unspeakable between my father and Li Yaqin, and that Bian Jiahui is really his illegitimate daughter?

So, what about the relationship between my dad and mom all these years?

"Wanwan!" My mom suddenly called out to me, then reached out and patted the back of my hand, telling me, "Don't worry, none of the people who hurt you will get away with it. Bian Jiahui and Song Chenhao have already been arrested."

She paused slightly before continuing, "Li Yaqin wasn't involved in this, but it was her daughter who harmed you, so I kicked her out of the house. Your father and I won't sympathize with or pity anyone who might hurt you."

I subconsciously looked up at my mother, and when I received her approving look, a wave of bitterness welled up inside me. "Did my father agree to Bian Jiahui being arrested?"

I regretted it as soon as I asked the question.

My mom looked at me strangely and said matter-of-factly, "Why doesn't your dad agree? Someone wants to harm his precious daughter. He was furious when he first found out about it. Don't overthink it, Wanwan. Your dad still loves you. He's just a bit strict."

I bit my lip, and finally felt a sense of relief.

It seems that Song Chenhao was lying to me before, and he deliberately wanted me to doubt my father and make our family unhappy.

I shouldn't have believed him back then.

My mom asked me a few more questions, then told me to lie down and rest. She and my dad left one after the other.

I couldn't sit still for long after lying down for a while. I was worried about Ge Zeyu and wanted to go check on him.

I leaned against the wall and slowly walked out the door. As soon as I got to the door, I heard my parents talking. They seemed to be arguing. It was the first time I had ever heard my mother's tone so serious.

"Why did you call the police? I was already raising money. Luckily, my daughter is alright, otherwise I would never forgive you in this lifetime."

My dad frowned, but spoke gently, "I was only thinking of Wanwan. We don't want to be controlled by others. Now that the person has been caught, we can rest assured."

I learned from their conversation that before making the call, Song Chenhao had told my parents not to call the police, otherwise he would make sure they never saw me again.

My mom was worried about my safety, but my dad secretly called the police, and the two of them argued about it.

After arguing for a few moments, the two left. I went to Ge Zeyu's ward, where he was leaning against the headboard reading a book. Hearing the noise, he turned around and asked, "Why are you here?"

"Just checking to see if you needed anything." I sat down and answered slowly, then added after a long pause, "Thank you."

Ge Zeyu frowned, beckoned to me, and I walked over in confusion. He placed the back of his hand on my head and said, "No fever, but did you damage your brain?"

My initial gratitude vanished without a trace in an instant.

I started to wonder what kind of image I had in Ge Zeyu's mind.

I slapped his hand away and said irritably, "I'm perfectly fine."

After I finished speaking, I stood up to leave, but Ge Zeyu grabbed my arm. I felt a sudden weight on my body and sat down on the edge of the bed, leaning towards him.

Just as we were about to collide, at the crucial moment, I reached out and braced myself against the bed frame. In an instant, our eyes met, and I saw my surprised face reflected in his pupils.

An eerie atmosphere spread between us. I wanted to say something, but I didn't know how to start. "Why are you holding my hand? Let go."

Ge Zeyu released his hand, his expression not changing much, but his ears turned slightly red. "I just wanted to say that I've helped you so much, I can't accept just verbal thanks, I want you to thank me sincerely."

I raised an eyebrow and asked him what kind of gratitude he would find sincere.

Ge Zeyu remained silent for a while, then reached out and took out his phone, pointing to the picture on the screen, "Make a ceramic piece by hand and give it to me as a gift."

I gave Song Chenhao a similar gift once in my previous life. It was Song Chenhao's birthday, and there happened to be a ceramic handicraft shop near my house, so I made a pair of ceramic dolls by hand.

Unexpectedly, Ge Zeyu also likes this kind of thing. I remember when he saw me making it before, he said it was ugly and that I had no skill.

Thinking about this, I couldn't help but ask back, "Didn't you say my work was ugly? Why do you want it?"

"I just think it's particularly ugly," Ge Zeyu replied, turning his head.

After thinking about it, I agreed to his condition if I asked him to come with me.

After I finished speaking, I turned and left the ward. As soon as I stepped out, I heard the nurses in the hospital talking. "I heard that a prisoner was sent to the ward next door. He has been diagnosed with mental illness. The girl is quite young and has a gentle name. I think it's something like Jia Hui... It's a pity that such a gentle and refined girl."