"Please calm down and listen to me first!" Lu Beiyao saw how agitated she was and leaned forward to hold her shoulders.
Li Siru had no energy to struggle, just looked at him resentfully, "Lu Beiyao, isn't it enough for you? My mother's funeral hasn't even been held, and you're already eager to send my cousin in. You've finally achieved your wish. Do you think this will change anything? Even if I die, I'll..."
"He volunteered!" Lu Beiyao interrupted her, afraid of what she might say. He swallowed and sat by the hospital bed, as if also seeking some support for himself. "He volunteered. He had already agreed with me to plead guilty during the trial, but you confessed first."
"Why would he plead guilty? Why!" Li Siru felt like crying, but now she couldn't even shed a tear.
