"Stop! What nonsense are you talking about!" He Xiaohui snapped, shoving the physician aside and throwing herself over the bed. She pounded savagely on Fang Zeshi's chest, leaving a trail of tearstains spreading rapidly across the gold-threaded brocade quilt. "Fang! You wake up right now! Who gave you permission to die without a word? Who promised me nothing would happen? You haven't fulfilled your promises to me yet, you haven't presided over the brat's wedding, how dare you..."
He Xiaofeng and Zhan Yunfei rushed in at the sound, instantly grasping the situation. Her eyes red, He Xiaofeng stepped forward and clamped her hands tightly onto her elder sister's shoulders. "Elder Sister... Elder Sister, calm down..."
Her voice choked with sobs, yet she forced herself to pull He Xiaofeng away from the couch. Zhan Yunfei silently stepped in front of He Xiaofeng, his hands clenched into tight fists behind his back, the knuckles starkly white.
Chapter 228