Si Yuhuan immediately spoke up, "Between Xixi and me, there's no need to say thanks. No matter what, I'm the one who owes her the most. Whatever she does, it's as it should be!"
"Her brother is my brother. It's only right to go through hell for him."
Jian Dad, Jian Mom, Jian Mingcheng, Jian Chuxin, and others who knew everything rushed to the hospital. Just as they entered, they heard Si Yuhuan's heartfelt confession.
Previously, everyone had prejudices against him.
At this moment, nothing remained.
Only gratitude.
The next second, Jian Sirun spoke again, "Most importantly, Si Yuhuan saved Mingming."
"What did you say?" Jian Dad, Jian Mom, Jian Xi, everyone looked at Jian Sirun.
Jian Mom was the most anxious, "What's wrong with Mingming?"
This grandson had suffered too much, and many high-risk surgeries still awaited him. Any news about him made her heart clench.
"The Mingming at home is actually a fake. The real Mingming is in the basement."
