"I'd be doing you a favor by dying, wouldn't I? Ah, could it be that you came back specially to provoke me because I'm not dead yet?"
"Dad, why must you say such things to stab at my heart!"
The father and son were talking in the room, while Qinglan and Lu Yaqin stood outside the door. Qinglan could clearly hear Old Sir Shen's angry scolding but did not go in. Lu Yaqin was worried about her husband, yet she knew that now was not the right moment to enter.
She glanced at Qinglan, "Qinglan, thank you for today, and also, I'm really sorry for what happened with Jun Ze that day. It's my fault for not raising him well."
Qinglan didn't really care about Shen Junze's attitude. Her help for Lu Yaqin today wasn't for her but for Old Sir Shen. She had learned about Shen Rang's illness a couple of days ago, but it coincided with the incident involving Yu Xiaoxuan, so she had put it aside.
"I didn't do it for you," Qinglan said indifferently.