"That's how it should be, that's how it should be." Chen Hai fumbled around on himself for his phone, quickly found it, and handed it to Rong Yan. With a throat thick with emotion, he said, "Miss Rong, thank you. I know I don't deserve to say these words, and you don't want to hear them either. But I'm truly grateful to you. Thank you. Rest assured, once Qiqi's illness is cured, I will keep my word—I will go to the police station, confess to the officers everything I've done, and turn myself in. I should have done it already, but Qiqi and Mrs. Qi still need someone to take care of them, and I'm afraid that once Qiqi finds out the terrible things I've done, she won't cooperate with her treatment. My life isn't worth sparing, but I don't want to drag them down with me..."
"You don't need to explain this to me—I don't want to hear it."
