Madman.
Lin Zhiyi listened to Sang Ran's shouting and felt a surge of emotions inside.
Suddenly, she remembered what Ren Xiya had said about her mother.
Being gradually controlled while being conscious, like a small fish in a pond, raised however others saw fit.
An imaginary child, a marriage that didn't exist, made Sang Ran willingly become a pawn.
After a while, Gong Chen and Sang Li came out of the hospital room together.
Sang Li's expression was grim.
It seemed he still couldn't believe his sister had become like this.
He looked helplessly at Lin Zhiyi, "Zhiyi..."
"Mr. Sang, don't say anything, just be with her."
Lin Zhiyi knew what Sang Li wanted to say.
"I won't see you off. I'll make sure she signs the agreement."
Sang Li sighed slightly and turned back into the room.
"Let's go back, Xingxing must be getting anxious."
Saying this, Gong Chen didn't give Lin Zhiyi a chance to respond and pulled her out of the hospital.
...
Downstairs.