"Yes, my parents didn't blame me," she murmured to herself.
But her father remained oblivious, his gaze vacant and dazed,
staring motionlessly at the operating room.
Her mother knelt on the ground, repeatedly bowing her head in prayer to the heavens.
Even though her parents were wealthy, it seemed of no help at this moment.
A day and a night passed.
An esteemed elderly doctor emerged,
softly speaking to her parents.
"Miss Shen has been saved, but she lost too much blood,
and her brain has suffered damage; she may become a vegetable."
"Doctor, will my daughter wake up?"
"The chances are almost zero."
The doctor showed a look of pity, shook his head, and walked away.
Her father looked like a condemned prisoner; he opened his mouth,
but no sound came out.
Her mother desperately beat her head, letting out cries of extreme sorrow.
I was cleaned up, connected to life-support machines, and wheeled into the ward.
My complexion was pale and weak, as if I could leave this world at any moment.
Her father walked to my side and gently held my pale hand.
Her mother softly caressed my cheek,
gently patting my back while softly calling my name,
just like when she used to lull me to sleep as a child.
But Wu Zhaodi disrupted this peaceful atmosphere.
"Dad, Mom, don't be sad. You still have me. I'm much stronger than that White-eyed Wolf. I will definitely accompany you well from now on."
"You've treated her so well; she owes you too much. It's really not worth mourning her. This situation is already too lenient for her!"
She mustered her courage to step forward, still wearing that pitiful expression, thinking she was being considerate and understanding.
At that moment, Dad finally stopped ignoring her and turned his head toward Wu Zhaodi, his expression extremely sinister.
"Wu Zhaodi, do you know? Your mother and I have always hoped for a daughter."
"But her mother was in poor health and couldn't conceive."
"We waited for ten years, hoping against hope, before we finally had this daughter."
"For this daughter, whom we always wanted, Weiwei's Mother took countless medications and endured countless injections to protect the pregnancy."
"When she gave birth, she almost bled to death."
"We wanted to give her the best of everything; this daughter is the most important person in the world to us."
"Even though she isn't always obedient and often mischievous and rebellious, in our hearts, no one can compare to her. We can't bear to see her suffer even a little."
"Do you understand?"
Dad sneered at Wu Zhaodi, like a demon crawling out of hell.
"Oh, I forgot to mention, you're just the daughter of a nanny."
"How can you compare yourself to my baby Weiwei? I just wanted to make Weiwei jealous, that's why I treated you this way."
"But you, you can't even recognize your own identity. It's truly laughable."
His voice was hoarse, and his low laughter was particularly cold and frightening.
"Weiwei, don't be afraid... Daddy will help you take revenge..."
Wu Zhaodi saw her father like this, her face turning pale with fear. She turned to run, but was pinned to the ground by the bodyguards.
Mom and Dad returned to the basement.
But this time it was different.
Wu Zhaodi and her sisters were all tied up inside.
Mom and Dad also found Wu Zhaodi's videotape.
I watched as my father, who had aged overnight, looked at the tape and spat out a mouthful of blood in anger.
And my mother, who was in poor health, fainted after just two glances.
"Wu Zhaodi, everything you've done to Weiwei in this video, I will now return it all to you."
"With interest."
Dad's face was pale as he revealed a cruel smile.
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