Yang Jiantao lay on the hospital bed, listening to the absurd, unreasonable fuss of the elderly couple. His already pale complexion grew even more unsightly.
Yang Jiantao's daughter, Yang Xiaoxiao, stood by the bedside, her face cold as she tightly gripped her father's uninjured hand without a word.
Yang Jiantao took a deep breath, barely managing to calm himself. "I won't drop the charges. I am not dropping the charges. If you two have the guts, go ahead and bash your heads against the wall here and die. This is a hospital, so maybe they can save you, but if they can't, you can be hauled straight to the crematorium. Once your son and daughter get out, they can come together to burn some incense for you."
Chapter 26