Helen Blair looked at him and said, "Your brother's illness is no one's fault. You can choose to give up on him or save him, but it's your choice and you should take responsibility for it. When you can't take it anymore, when you can't bear it, can you just transfer this pain to someone else? Just because my family is rich, do I have to bear all this for you? What kind of logic is that?"
Yas's face turned pale, then greenish, and he was speechless.
After a while, he lowered his head, "Helen, I know I've wronged you, but…" He looked up again, "I didn't hurt you in the end. Although that bitch Jane kept pushing me, you were so kind and I couldn't bear to do it...I couldn't hurt you…" His face was full of affection, "I really like you, I don't want to hurt you, so I told you the truth, I don't want to see you get hurt by them!"
What about that bottle of mineral water? Right, he thought she didn't know...
Helen gave a cold laugh.