At five in the evening, Shi Wenqian gently pushed open the door to the ward.

On the sickbed, Shi Mu's pale and powerless face was covered with wrinkles. The scars left behind by the passage of time were getting deeper and deeper, and under the torture of the disease, her hair had long turned into white hair.

During her five years in prison, the person she felt the most sorry for was her mother. She had failed to fulfill her duty as a child.

Fortunately, with Long Zhenhua's care, her mother's body did not continue to worsen, but it was obvious that she had aged a lot. She was clearly only in her forties, yet she looked like half a century old, without a single trace of blood or spirit on her face.

"Mom, how are you feeling today?"

Shi Wenqian sat down by the sickbed, cut an apple into pieces for the mother stone with a fruit knife and placed it in front of her.

Mother Stone spoke with difficulty.

"Wenqian, two days later is your father's birthday, go order a strawberry cake that your father likes and gift it to him!"

Shi Wenqian frowned.

"Mom, dad already treated you like this. Why do you have to care about that woman driving us out of our home and not even caring about your illness!? I'm not going to Dad's birthday, and besides, they're not going to welcome me. "

Shi Mu's mother started to cough violently. Her face was red from the cough, and it took her a while to recover.

"Wenqian, he is still your father, my husband, after all. Besides, your father isn't someone who doesn't care about old friendships. Otherwise, he wouldn't have sent people to get you out of the prison in the past few years. "Since you made a mistake five years ago, then so be it. Hurry up and apologize to your father. Tell him to forgive you. He has to be a little more polite and calm down!"

Shi Wenqian immediately stood up from his seat and looked at his own mother in disbelief.

"Mom, even you don't believe that I killed him, right? Fine, I'll go if you let me. It's just, Mom, is it really worth it for him to be so generous? In Shi Binwei's heart, have you ever been his wife? In his heart, there was probably only that Xiao San and that Xiao San's bastard child! It's not like he's the one looking for connections. Has he come to see me in the past five years? "

"Wenqian, Wenqian!"

After she finished speaking, she ignored the shouts coming from behind Mother Shi and left the ward. She lightly closed the door and leaned against the hospital corridor, feeling exhausted.

Shi Mu's mother was a typical traditional woman, and believed that a husband was a woman's life. Even if Shi Binwei abandoned the mother and daughter pair to be openly together with Little San, she still did not complain, but thought that she had not done well enough and thus could not keep her husband. Shi Wenqian often felt angry but at the same time, felt heartache.

All of this was caused by Shi Binwei! Seven years ago, he came in with two women, one big and one small. He chased her and her mother out of the house, forced her to divorce him, and openly lived with them.

After leaving the sickroom, Shi Wenqian went to the nearby shopping mall to relax, wanting to relieve the depression in his heart.

She took a fancy to a new Chanel floral dress and was about to try it out when her slender white hands moved a step faster than hers and each held one end.

Shi Wenqian raised his head to look, and what lay in front of him was an extremely familiar face.

She had beautiful facial features, exquisite makeup, and was dressed in a dazzling fiery red princess dress. In front of her eyes, she was looking down at Shi Rong who was standing as high above her as an ant, her younger sister who shared the same father as her.

"Sister, you came out of prison? Why isn't he coming home? Dad and I have been worried about you all these years! You must have suffered a lot in the past five years, right? "

When Shi Rong saw her, he revealed a surprised and pained expression. He pulled her hand as if they were his closest sisters.

If it wasn't for that incident five years ago, Shi Wenqian would never have known of Shi Rong's true face, and he would have thought that she was doing this for him. After all, that mask of hers was simply too perfect.

In front of outsiders, she was always a kind and innocent person.

Thinking about that, Shi Wenqian took his hand out, his face turning cold.

Seeing that, the three close friends beside Shi Rong immediately followed and flattered him.

"Rongrong, this is your sister who is in jail for intentionally killing someone? Indeed, it wasn't just a mother who gave birth to a father. Everyone had heard that she had chased after Young Master Lu at F-school for two years and had made a ruckus that was known to everyone. How shameless! He actually had such dirty thoughts about his sister's boyfriend. Rongrong, you are so gentle and generous, you are so elegant and noble, how can you have this kind of murderer sister, isn't it too terrifying? Why are you still so concerned about her? You are just too naive and foolish to be taken advantage of by this kind of unorthodox villain. "

"That's right, it's scary just thinking about it. Killing people has to be paid with one's life, isn't it too easy for her to get out of jail like this?!" Rongrong, you must keep your distance from her in the future and not let her sully your nobility. "

Shi Rong's face exposed a proud and complacent expression, and looked at Shi Wenqian with an expression full of disdain. However, he still put on an appearance of a pure and kind white lotus, and pretended to say that.

"Aiya, what are you two blabbering on about? She's my big sister no matter what, how can I possibly despise her just because she killed someone!?" Furthermore, Shaoming is so outstanding, it is normal for Big Sis to like him one-sided. In those two years, Shaoming treated her as my substitute, she was already pitiful enough. Since Shaoming and I are already married, of course I will choose to believe him. "

"How could Young Master Lu fall for this kind of cheap and lowly trash? Rongrong, only a renowned lady like you is worthy of Young Master Lu's status. Tsk, hand over the clothes. You don't deserve it. Besides, you can't afford it, so you can only look at it. "

Shi Rong's best friend, Zhang Li suddenly grabbed the clothes from Shi Wenqian's hands, and while she was snatching the clothes away, she used her nails to scratch the cloth, causing her to suddenly scream in shock, attracting everyone's attention.

"Aiyo, why did your clothes break so much!?" Shi Wenqian, it's fine if you can't afford your own clothes, but you intentionally stopped Rongrong from trying it out. "She really is a malicious woman!"

As expected, a large part of the back of her skirt had been torn off. She looked at Shi Wenqian with some resentment, her face filled with contempt. She had heard their conversation, and was already very dissatisfied with Shi Wenqian.

"Miss, ever since you entered this shop, you've never been able to afford to pick and choose. I didn't say anything, only patiently serving you, and now you've even deliberately ruined our clothes. How could your heart be so bad!?" Once this piece of clothing has been torn apart, it cannot be sold to anyone else, so I'll have to trouble you to pay! "