The Witch's Temptation - Episode 70

He gazed at me with a slightly melancholy look, parted his lips as if to say something but then stopped himself, turned around and went downstairs first.
I followed him without a word, got into his car, fastened my seatbelt, glanced at him, and urged him in a cold voice, "Could you please hurry up?"
He lowered his brows, stared at me for a while, then started the engine, drove the car out of the parking lot and onto the road, before suddenly accelerating.
The air pressure was low, creating a stagnant and eerie atmosphere that made it difficult to breathe. I frowned, my mood inexplicably clouded by a foul mood, completely forgetting my fear of speeding!
After a long silence, he finally spoke, his voice sounding very calm: "I've been looking for you these past few days."
I remained silent as if I hadn't heard, still staring thoughtfully out the window.
"Did you hear me?" he whispered, his hoarse voice sounding as if he were trying desperately to suppress his voice.
My body visibly stiffened, but I didn't turn my head. I simply asked, "Why is Dad in the hospital?"
"High blood pressure." He paused for a moment, as if considering his words carefully, before continuing, "He collapsed at home five days ago and was taken to the hospital."
My heart skipped a beat, and I turned to him, asking anxiously, "Are you alright?"
He glanced at me, his mouth stiffly cracking open. "No, they got to the hospital very quickly."
I glanced at him, turned my head forward, and didn't say anything more, but silently prayed for my father's safety.
“Xiaoman, actually…” He took a deep breath, turned his gaze to me, and tried to explain something, “…on the phone…”
"Enough, stop talking!" That strange feeling welled up inside me again, a sour and uncomfortable taste! I frowned impatiently and coldly interrupted him, "We haven't made any promises to each other, and even if we had, I think everyone still has the right to be friends."
He froze, his eyes immediately dimming. "You really don't care?"
A mocking smile appeared on my lips as I gently shook my head and said, "I have no right to care, do I?"
His voice suddenly fell silent. He floored the accelerator, speeding along, crashing and jolting all the way to the hospital entrance.
Once the car came to a stop, I opened the door and got out, asking without hesitation, "Which ward?"
“I’ll take you there!” He tilted his head slightly, gesturing for me to follow him.
"No need, just tell me, I'll go myself." I tactlessly declined his offer.
He pursed his lips into a straight line, looked at me sullenly, and said in a no-longer-gentle tone, "Inpatient Department 603."
A sudden thought stirred within me, a jumbled mess of ideas vaguely threatening me. I shook my head, trying to clear my head and see the ugliness of reality.
"Thank you!" I gave him a fake smile, ignoring his anger, and left quickly without the slightest hesitation.
With a heart full of trepidation, I slowly approached my father's ward. When I reached the door, I took a deep breath and was about to push it open, but the calls behind me made me stop.
"Xiaoman—"
I turned around and met Aunt Qin's poker face. I forced a smile and greeted her softly, "Aunt Qin."
She was silent for a moment, scrutinized me for a while, and then casually said, "You'd better not go in."
I raised one eyebrow and patiently asked, "Why?"
She quickly looked away, avoiding my eyes. "Your father can't handle any more stimulation."
What was she trying to say? Did she mean that her father fell ill because of me? I pursed my lips and waited silently.
After a moment, she continued, "Yuanyuan told us why Yifeng broke off the engagement, so..."
"Haha!" I chuckled twice, unable to resist a sarcastic remark, "So you're not planning to let me see him?"
"I'm telling you the truth!" She glared at me coldly, her words becoming increasingly harsh. "It's all because of you that Yuanyuan committed suicide, and it's also because of this that your father had a relapse!"
"Aunt Qin!" I shook my head, staring intently at her, almost letting out a cold laugh. "Don't forget who you are!"
Aunt Qin's expression changed slightly. She gasped and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm only doing this for your own good!"
"For my own good?" I stared straight at her face with hatred, taking a step closer. "You seem to have forgotten that you and your children are the culprits who took my family away!"
"I didn't..." she retorted, slightly embarrassed.
"You still dare to say you didn't!" I growled, my face darkening further. "If it weren't for you, why would I be living alone and miserable? If it weren't for you, would Father be so troubled? You've taken away all the fatherly love I had, and now you're forbidding me from visiting him!"
“I…” Her throat tightened, and she stammered, unable to utter a complete sentence.
"I hope this never happens again!" I slowly projected a threatening aura, looking at her with an oddly indifferent and calm demeanor, and said in a very soft tone, "Otherwise, I will make sure you never have peace again!"
As if startled by the coldness of my face, she flinched and took several steps back. She tripped over a protruding step, stumbled, and almost fell to the ground.
"Mom, be careful!" Pei Ziqian, who arrived shortly after, stepped forward to steady her, then looked up at me disapprovingly. "Xiaoman, you've gone too far!"
"I went too far?" I scoffed, reverting to my armed stance, like a rose with thorns. "Even if I did go too far, it's what you owe me!"
Instantly, the mother and son turned ashen-faced, standing silently at one end, staring at me as if I were a monster.
I forced a cruel smile, arrogantly tossed my glamorous, wavy hair, walked to the door, carefully turned the doorknob, and quietly slipped inside.
The moment I stepped through the door, I put on a bright smile and said, "Dad, I've come to see you!"
My father, who had been resting with his eyes closed, suddenly opened them after hearing my voice. He struggled to sit up, tears streaming down his face, and reached out his hand to me. "Xiaoman, you've finally come."
My chest felt like it was filled with air, I couldn't breathe at all, and tears welled up in my eyes instantly.
I couldn't contain my emotions and hugged my father tightly, crying out, "I'm sorry, Dad, I was so willful!"

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