Jiang Yu bit her lip and her gaze landed on Chen Jin who was curled up on the ground. The knot in her heart was finally relieved.
It had been many years. Every night, she would have nightmares about Chen Jin greedily holding a syringe to drain her blood.
He was still staring at her blood and counting bit by bit. "Money, this is all money."
Chen Jin was just like his adoptive parents. They were people who only cared about benefits and didn't care about morals.
At that time, Jiang Yu had thought that one day, she would make Chen Jin pay the price.
But later, the human traffickers were imprisoned for life. However, because Chen Jin was too young, he couldn't be sentenced. After he was sent to be disciplined, he was released again.
"I don't need to see a doctor." Jiang Yu took a deep breath.
She was surprised that she didn't faint directly like before.
Could it be that her illness had been alleviated?