After sending off the police, Qin Yiren closed the door with a sigh.
The greed of her stepmother and the indifference of her father all proved that Jiang Yun's situation was more miserable than she imagined.
No wonder Jiang Yun's hatred for Bo Jinghang was so deep.
Returning to Bo Jinghang's side in thought, Qin Yiren gently tugged at his sleeve, "Jingxing..."
As a victim of the car accident, she didn't sympathize with Jiang Yun, but considering their past as classmates, she felt it necessary to meet Jiang Yun again to explain the truth from the past.
After sharing her thoughts with Bo Jinghang, Qin Yiren continued heavily, "I don't know if this will make Jiang Yun feel any better."
"Don't go."
Bo Jinghang held her hand, leaning against the pillow behind him, and said casually, "She won't believe you."
"Even if she doesn't believe me, I still want to tell her." Qin Yiren pressed her lips together earnestly, saying seriously, "Whether she believes it or not is up to her."
