You Have to Listen to the Words of the Gods

My eyelids are getting heavier. "I said, this woman in bed 19 is so seriously ill, why didn't she go to the ICU? She looks so pitiful..." "How can she have that kind of money? Now the money for oxygen tube insertion has been paid in advance... I guess no one will pay it back for her. We will have to deduct the bonus this time." The two young nurses outside the door did not deliberately lower their voices, and their conversation just drifted into Liao Xing's ears. "But how did I hear that the woman in bed 19 is the second young lady of the Liao family? Back then, the fifteenth birthday of the second young lady of the Liao family was broadcast live on the big screen of Platinum Plaza. I remember that face. Beauty is a disaster... It's a pity that she did such an immoral thing later." "Don't talk nonsense. Isn't the second young lady of the Liao family dead a long time ago? What you heard are just rumors from the media. You must know that the second young lady is a disaster, with a very chaotic style. She was dumped by her fiancé after she broke her shoes, and she also suffered from mental illness..." No, that's not the case! I have never done that kind of thing, they did it, they ruined my life! In the haze, a warm tear slipped from the corner of his eye. Liao Xing struggled to defend himself, but at this time, his body with terminal cancer no longer had any strength to struggle. The second lady of the Liao family—everyone has called her that since she was fifteen years old. But who knows that she is actually the only daughter in the Liao family? Suddenly, the gossiping little nurse outside the door...