Who saved him, Datu? The nurse told me, when I was taken to the hospital my condition was so alarming, I had a high fever of up to 40 degrees, and in a semi-conscious state I couldn't stop calling someone's name, my whole body was covered in wounds, my bottom was torn and bleeding, the hospital almost even reported this to the police, they thought I was a victim who was held captive and then brutally raped.
I don't know how much time has passed, suddenly someone opened the door, I looked at the door, as I thought it turned out to be Datu, he pushed the door and entered, it turned out to be Datu who had saved me, but even though it was clear he really hated me, then why would he come back and save me?
Is it possible, he could not bear to leave me in such a state?
"Imelda, drink this." He brought a warm bottle, after entering he immediately put it on the head of the bed, "Nia doesn't want to drink this, you help her drink, you can't throw it away."
Trash Nia, should I take care of it?
The pain in my heart can't be described, now there's only bitterness left, seeing that I don't want to listen to his words, Datu suddenly loses control, he lifts my chin, forcefully shoves hot chicken soup into my mouth!
“I told you to drink! Are you deaf?" His treatment was not gentle in the slightest, on the contrary so rough.
The hot tongue made me blow my mouth to relieve the heat, my face because of the pain instantly turned white, I half-dead shook my head, all the hot chicken soup came out of my mouth!
Datu gritted his teeth at the sight of me, his voice so cold, "Who told you to spit it out?"
I smiled bitterly, I didn't dare.
I'm afraid that before my revenge is avenged, I will die in his torment, I tearfully took the chicken soup in his hand, drank it down with big mouthfuls.
I feel like my throat is going to burn.
Seeing that this time I heard it and didn't fight back anymore, Datu's eyes looked at me carefully and then ordered me, "After drinking it all up, go apologize to Nia...I won't make a big deal out of this incident."
"Apologize to him, does he deserve it?"
I laughed dryly, refusing his order. Even if I die I will never bow down to the woman who killed my son.
Datu heard my words, his emotions suddenly soared, his words to me were like a stone weighing up to hundreds of tons that hit hard to the heart, "Don't try to challenge my patience, if you dare to argue with me, I will make you make amends for your mistake to die with our child."
“Ah, buried alive huh? Alright……” I lazily leaned back on the bed, “I also didn't want to live from the start…… I suffered in prison, so I was willing to live until now, but I also still want to meet you. , hope you can believe me, make the person who was proven to kill our child get the punishment he deserves.”
He tightly locked onto me, the veins in his fists bursting.
"But since you don't believe me, instead of being tormented, I'd rather die."
"Imelda, you really can make people pity, always speak innocently, what have you been doing from the start?" Datu laughed bitterly, basically not taking my words seriously, "besides you, who else?"
"I told you, can you believe it?" my eyes were puffy, giving off a pale sense of helplessness.
"Don't tell me that person is Nia." Datu looked at me sarcastically, his steely features made him seem even more cold and sadistic.
My eyes widened at him, whimpering, like years of injustice finally coming to light.
I bit my lip hard, burst into tears, "yes...... that's right, he's the one who killed our child......"
But in just a second, the burning hope in my heart was mercilessly extinguished, his voice cold as ice, he recklessly smacked my chin.
Cold breath sprayed between my lips and teeth, word and sentence, each sentence like a punishing heart.
“I knew you could slander him! Imelda. In order to stably occupy the position of grand madam in my family, you did it on purpose huh, back then for the sake of saving our child, Nia almost died! You know how much he bleeds? Imelda, you still have the face of slandering him as a murderer! Who gave you face!”
I endured this sense of injustice, trying hard not to show my face.
Turns out he still couldn't believe it.
In her heart, all that is submerged is my evil as well as cunning and Nia's gentle warmth, Nia is a snow lotus in the sky, she is pure and unsullied.