"Why did you abort the child?"
"Why did you lie to me!"
"Ah!"
...
Why did he have to break his thoughts?
Why, after aborting the child, would she deceive him and use him as a pawn?
From beginning to end, he was a joke, a fool.
In the end, it was all for nothing.
Heh...
When the ambulance arrived, they saw a man covered in shoe prints, beaten badly, sitting on the ground laughing dismally.
Lu Zelei was hospitalized with severe injuries.
Lu Sisi was at the hospital to care for him. She was still in college. After her brother started earning money, he sent her to a prestigious academy, where she was in the same school as Tang Xiaomin.
"Big Brother, how did you get these injuries? Don't you always have bodyguards protecting you?"
"I fell by accident."
Lu Zelei didn't say that Tang Xiaomin had beaten him.
He knew that Tang Xiaomin was not to be trifled with, and he didn't want his sister to know anything, nor did he want her to get involved in these disputes.
"Brother, is there something you're hiding from me?"
"You don't need to worry about my affairs. You just need to study hard at school, and make good connections with those rich second-generation heirs. If you can marry into a wealthy family and soar to the heavens, you'll never have to worry about anything in your life."
"Brother, you're at it again."
Lu Sisi lowered her head shyly.
"Sisi, it's not easy to get by in society. Look at me. In front of everyone, I'm a popular star, but in the eyes of those powerful capitalists, I'm just a wage earner, begging for scraps from them."
"Now that so many things have happened to me, they've abandoned me. Our lives will become more and more difficult from now on, so you must seize the opportunity. You only have three years."
"After you graduate in three years, you'll never have such a good chance again in your life."
Lu Zelei had only one sister, Lu Sisi. He had suffered the hardships of life himself and didn't want Lu Sisi to go through the same thing.
Unfortunately, Lu Sisi was not as ambitious as he hoped, and she had always refused to do as he said.
Lu Sisi lowered her head and said helplessly, "It's not like I can just make friends if I want to. Most people are like me, getting in through money. The real rich second-generation heirs don't even pay attention to me. What can I do?"
Lu Sisi had good looks but was too introverted.
She had been studying for a year and had gained nothing.
The tuition fees of millions per semester had gone down the drain.
At this moment, Lu Zelei suddenly thought of Tang Xiaomin, who had beaten him.
As if struck by an idea, he gave Lu Sisi a few more instructions.
His acting career was over, and he had to make plans for Lu Sisi.
...
A few days passed. Nangong Shanshan, using her critical condition as an excuse, insisted on staying in the ICU, causing the case to stall.
Seeing that the heat was about to die down, Tang Xiaomin could no longer sit still.
Nangong Shanshan's trick, like Tang Xu's, was to think that hiding in the ICU would save her.
But she wouldn't allow it.
From time to time, kind-hearted netizens would bring flowers to visit Nangong Shanshan in the hospital.
Tang Xiaomin, having timed it perfectly, seized the moment when the medical staff were lax and quietly slipped into the ICU, locking the door behind her.
This action was also noticed by the visitors who had come to see Nangong Shanshan.
"Hey, you can't just enter the ICU. Get out quickly."
"Yeah, get out! Can you afford it if something happens?"
"She... she looks like Tang Xiaomin. What is she trying to do?"
Someone recognized Tang Xiaomin, and the dozen or so people outside the ICU became agitated.
They wanted to intervene, but it was clearly impossible.
Because Yan Jue, with more than a dozen fierce-looking, burly bodyguards, had surrounded the ICU, not allowing even a fly to get in.
Tang Xiaomin stood there, neither speaking nor moving.
This standoff lasted for half an hour, and the hospital director, doctors, nurses, and people from the procuratorate all arrived.
A prosecutor at the front questioned Yan Jue.
"Mr. Yan, this is a hospital. It's against regulations for you to surround the ICU with your men. Take them and leave."
Yan Jue's proud eyes coldly surveyed the person before him. The thing he disliked the most was people telling him what to do.
"Just wait and see."
At this moment, someone suddenly shouted.
"What is Tang Xiaomin holding? What is she going to do to Nangong Shanshan?"
Everyone's hearts leaped into their throats.
But when they saw what Tang Xiaomin was holding, they all breathed a sigh of relief.
It wasn't a sharp knife or any dangerous weapon, but a feather.
Could it be...
It's worth mentioning that the soundproofing in this ICU was excellent.
Therefore, those inside couldn't hear the noise outside at all.
Nangong Shanshan, lying on the bed, had been pretending to be unconscious. She had glanced at Tang Xiaomin when she entered but hadn't opened her eyes since.
Tang Xiaomin walked to Nangong Shanshan's side with a cold smile.
"Nangong Shanshan, stop pretending. Get up!"
Nangong Shanshan showed no reaction, as if she were in a coma.
Those outside who didn't know the situation would think she was on the verge of death and in critical condition.
Seeing that Nangong Shanshan remained silent, Tang Xiaomin continued.
"Don't think you can escape by hiding in the ICU."
"You're a great actress. You fooled everyone and made me a victim of cyberbullying for so long."
"However, the show ends here."
Nangong Shanshan remained motionless.
Tang Xiaomin no longer hesitated. She lifted Nangong Shanshan's blanket, exposing her feet.
She picked up the feather she had prepared and gently tickled the sole of her foot, again and again.
It had to be said that Nangong Shanshan, a young lady from a wealthy family, had exceptionally delicate skin on the soles of her feet, which appeared much more tender than those of her peers.
As Tang Xiaomin tickled her, she observed Nangong Shanshan's facial expressions.
She noticed her eyelashes trembling slightly, clearly indicating that she was desperately trying not to laugh.
To be able to endure such a thing, Nangong Shanshan was indeed a tough person.
However, she had forgotten a very important thing.
Patients in the intensive care unit were connected to various machines.
As Tang Xiaomin continued to tickle Nangong Shanshan's soles, the number on the heart rate monitor beside them soared to a high level, nearly exceeding the normal range.
Tang Xiaomin paused for a moment, then turned and glanced meaningfully at the prosecutors outside.
Afterward, she resumed tickling Nangong Shanshan's feet.
By the fourth time she repeated the action, the lead prosecutor could no longer maintain his composure.
"Nangong Shanshan is faking it."
"What? Faking it!"
The announcement shocked everyone present.
"Tang Xiaomin has been bothering her so much, and she hasn't moved at all. How could she be faking it? That's impossible."
The prosecutor sighed helplessly.
"If Nangong Shanshan were truly unconscious, how could she feel a slight tickle? Her heart rate soared when her feet were tickled, which clearly means she was enduring it, trying not to laugh out loud."
At this point, everyone understood.
Meanwhile, Tang Xiaomin opened the ICU door and walked out.
As she was halfway through throwing the feather, several prosecutors had already entered the ICU.