2: Su Qingge, a vegetative patient, had his first “palm” patch!

At this moment, in a clean and tidy boudoir, a beautiful figure lay quietly on the sickbed like Sleeping Beauty in a fairy tale.

Coupled with the golden light shining in from outside the window, the entire scene was beautiful, giving a warm sense of peace.

However, if anyone could hear the “Sleeping Beauty’s” thoughts right now, they would surely hear in horror… [Kill me!]

[Please, let me die!]

[Anyone, please come and kill me!!!]

…On the sickbed, Su Qingge showed no reaction on her face, but her heart was constantly wailing in despair.

She tried hard to open her eyes but couldn’t.

Her body was like being “ghost-pressed,” able to perceive but unable to control in the slightest.

Unease!

Panic!!

Despair!!!

On the verge of collapse!!!!!!

Hysteria!!!!!!

…No one knew what kind of psychological torment Su Qingge had endured in just a few short days; it was a cruel punishment like hell.

Especially when she heard Su Shengtian crying with old tears, describing her diagnosis as a “vegetative state,” it plunged her completely into boundless panic.

As a modern person, she knew very well what a vegetative state meant… [Am I not going to wake up?]

[Will I be confined to a bed for the rest of my life…]

[Lingering on…]

[Until I die of old age???]

[No, no, no!!!!!]

[I’m not resigned; my life has just begun…]

[I’m not resigned!!!!!]

…But no matter how frantically Su Qingge struggled, she couldn’t move an inch.

This fear of her soul being bound in endless darkness made her collapse in despair.

Gradually… Su Qingge became numb, resigned to her fate… She now only wanted to die soon, so she wouldn’t have to continue struggling in hell.

[Anyone!]

[Please kill me!]

Just as Su Qingge was numb and indifferent, calling for death for who knows how many times… she felt her small hand being lifted.

Then two large hands clasped together, holding her palm tightly in the center.

So warm.

This was Su Qingge’s first sensation, followed by confusion.

Who… is holding my hand?

The warmth in her palm awakened a bit of clarity in Su Qingge.

Before she could fully recover, a gentle voice sounded in her ear:

“Qingge, I’ve come to see you.”

“Oh, you don’t know who I am yet, do you? I’m Lin Xuan, your future husband.”

“…”

[Lin Xuan?]

[My future husband?]

The sudden turn of events slightly alleviated the despair in Su Qingge’s heart.

As she stood bewildered, Lin Xuan gently explained the whole story.

Soon, Su Qingge learned who this man, who claimed to be her future husband, was.

Lin Xuan, the elder brother of her fiancé, Lin Hao.

[Lin Hao broke off the engagement?]

[So Lin Xuan was forced to take his place and marry into the family for good luck?]

Su Qingge had also heard about the Lin family’s situation.

Through Lin Xuan’s few words, she was able to infer the general cause and effect.

However, having already given up on life, she didn’t care about the other party’s deception.

After all, the engagement with the Lin family was originally made only for the sake of family interests.

She had no interest in Lin Hao himself.

Or rather… suffering from misandry, she only felt disgust towards all men… [Now, I don’t even have the ability to refuse.]

[If only I could die, then I would be free, wouldn’t I…]

Thinking of her bleak life, Su Qingge’s heart was filled with infinite sorrow, and in her despair, she had long lost the courage to live on.

On the other side, the moment Lin Xuan held Su Qingge’s palm, the system prompt suddenly sounded.

[Ding! Congratulations to the host for unlocking an intimate action for the first time; the system store has been successfully activated.]

[Ding! Host and Su Qingge “palm-to-palm” contact, reward 1 point / 20 seconds.]

At the same time, Lin Xuan’s points panel, which had a balance of 0, slowly began to tick up at a rate of 1 point every 20 seconds.

However, Lin Xuan didn’t pay attention to it; instead, he looked at the stunning woman on the bed with gentle and pitying eyes.

According to the plot setting, Lin Xuan knew that the other party had subjective consciousness and could clearly perceive everything around her.

It was just that she couldn’t move or speak… This situation, placed on anyone, would undoubtedly be worse than death.

The description of Su Qingge’s vegetative state in the novel was only a few strokes.

But the sense of collapse emanating from the lines was enough to show Su Qingge’s pain at this time.

After all, in her eyes, she would remain in this state worse than death for the rest of her life.

For her, still in the prime of her youth, what kind of cruel torture was this?!

Even if Su Yang returned later as a king and cured his younger sister, this painful experience still left an indelible psychological trauma on Su Qingge, making her a cold and unsmiling ice queen CEO ever since.

[Enough, enough!]

[Who told me I’m a man who cherishes and pities women?!]

[From now on, let me be a ray of light in your heart!]

After a moment of contemplation, Lin Xuan spoke softly:

“Qingge, I’m not sure if you can perceive what’s happening outside.”

“But rest assured! You won’t be in a vegetative state forever. I already have a clue about how to wake you up.”

“So… please hold on, and don’t give up on yourself.”

As soon as these words came out, Su Qingge, whose heart had been ashen, was instantly drawn in.

She heard the solemnity in Lin Xuan’s tone, as if he was making a serious promise.

[Is this man… serious?]

[And he found a way to wake me up???]

But the next second, Su Qingge’s rationality took over, and her emotions returned to bleakness.

[How could this be? He’s just comforting me!]

[Giving others hope but unable to keep his promise, this man… is indeed as bad as the rumors say!]

[It seems he’s deliberately showing concern in front of outsiders to gain Grandfather’s favor so he can live a good life after marrying into the family…]

Su Qingge, who thought she had seen through the truth, now had no good feelings for Lin Xuan whatsoever.

Not only her, but even Steward Liu, who stood by, had the same thought.

After all, a week ago, after Su Qingge suddenly fell ill and became a vegetative state, Su Shengtian tried countless methods to treat his Granddaughter.

He even used family connections to invite Old Deng, known as the “National Medical Saint” in Modu, but even such a famous doctor was helpless… What method could Lin Xuan possibly have?

It was nothing more than a young man making a boast and comforting himself.

Just as Lin Xuan was about to say something more, he suddenly smelled a foul odor.

He turned his head in surprise and was astonished to find that the bedsheet had already become wet without him noticing.

Su Qingge… she had become incontinent!