Yu Han had been prepared, so when he heard her words, he simply shook his head slightly, "I'm sorry, Xinyuan. I can't agree to this."
"I love Yan Xia. Even if I married you out of gratitude, it would be irresponsible to you. I can't do that."
"Then leave! Leave immediately! Don't care about my life or death anymore!" Du Xinyuan cried out in rage.
Yu Han paused for a moment upon hearing this, then slowly stepped back, "You're too emotional right now, it's not suitable to talk. I'll come to see you tomorrow."
Yu Han said this and walked toward the exit.
"Yu Han! If I died, would you feel guilty?" Du Xinyuan cried out.
Yu Han pursed his lips slightly and looked at Zhang sister, who was standing by, "Take good care of her. I'll have Zhang Xiaoyu come and join you in a bit."
After these words, Yu Han pulled open the door and walked out.
Watching the hospital room door close, Du Xinyuan's voice was hoarse from screaming.
