With Jiang Dafang's instigation, Jiang Conghe's last bit of pity vanished into thin air. He coordinated with Jiang Dafang's plan, and when Lu Shufen was preparing to leave for her research, he told her about the arrangements to send Chiang Qing to the United States that had already been finalized.
"I've already contacted a few good doctors on the other side. I know you care for the child, but truly caring for her means thinking of her and curing her illness. She is self-harming now; in the future, she might really commit suicide or even kill someone!" Jiang Conghe said blandly, "If you can't bear it, let me be the bad guy. In the future, whether she hates or resents me, let it be."
Lu Shufen's face changed several times. She wanted to retort, but when she thought of what the doctors had said, and the alarming scars she had seen firsthand on Chiang Qing's arms, she suddenly couldn't utter a word.
