He thought for a moment, turned around, and drove towards He's house.

The He family had all gone to bed, and it was the old servant Zhang Ma who opened the door for him: "Aunt... uncle? It's so late, why are you here?"

Seeing him coming, Zhang Ma was very surprised. It had been a year since the eldest daughter got married, but this was the first time she had seen this uncle entering the door of the He family.

When Mu Zechuan saw Zhang Ma's expression, he knew that He Jiayin was not here.

He didn't take another step forward, turned around and left.

"Uncle..."

He Jiayin walked to the hospital and it was almost a little late.

The nurses on duty were all napping in the office, so she went directly to He Zhenxuan's ward without disturbing them.

She gently opened the door and saw He Zhenxuan sleeping in the hospital bed.

Walking up to him quietly, she felt that her father seemed to have lost weight again.

The life-and-death catastrophe that He experienced a year ago had hit the always strong He Zhenxuan a lot, but what really caused him to have a stroke and be admitted to the hospital was because of her marriage to Mu Zechuan.

"Dad, have you foreseen what I will be like now, and that's why you oppose this marriage?" She held He Zhenxuan's withered hand.

If she had not married Mu Zechuan, would her father still be fine? Maybe she would have married An Jincheng, and maybe the He family would have escaped the crisis.

Mu Zechuan, is he worthy of her insistence?

She doubted her decision more and more.

When the nurse on duty came to check the ward in the morning, she was startled when she saw He Jiayin lying asleep beside the hospital bed.

"Miss He, when did you come?"

He Jiayin raised her head. Her back ached from sleeping that night: "I came here last night."

She was afraid of waking up He Zhenxuan, so she pulled the nurse out of the ward.

The nurse told her about He Zhenxuan's condition: "It has improved recently, and I have begun to feel the fingers in my arms. After a while of physical therapy, I should be able to move."

"So, there is hope for recovery?"

"The doctor said so too."

He Jiayin felt much relieved when he heard the news.

"Well, I'll go back first." He Jiayin remembered that she looked very embarrassed. If her father saw him, he would definitely be worried and it would affect his recovery.

"Sister." A voice came from not far away.

The nurse turned her head and said with a smile: "The second lady is here too!"

He Jiayin also turned around and saw that the person calling her was her sister He Jiachen.

Although they are not born to the same mother, the relationship between the two sisters is very good.

He Jiachen walked towards He Jiayin, holding a thermos cup in his hand: "Sister, are you coming to see dad so early?"

"Ah, oh." He Jiayin answered vaguely. She didn't say the specific thing because she was afraid that her sister would worry: "Why are you here at this time? Don't you go to school?"

"I heard from Zhang's mother that my father likes to drink chicken soup recently, so I volunteered to deliver the soup." He Jiachen handed the thermos cup in his hand to the nurse: "Sister, I'm sorry to trouble you."

"It should." The nurse took the cup and left, leaving room for the two sisters to talk.

"Dad, are you awake?" He Jiachen glanced at the ward.

"Not yet." She said as she walked out.

He Jiachen followed her, thought for a while, and then asked: "Sister, are you okay at Mu's house?"

"Well, it's pretty good." He Jiayin pretended to be fine.

He Jiachen frowned slightly and saw that her sister's eyes were red and swollen, and she looked like she had cried. She was still wearing slippers.

She bit her lip and asked again: "How is brother-in-law treating you?"

"Yes." He Jiayin didn't want her sister to worry.
Chapter completed!