si-mexico Chapter 383 Reaping the consequences
Chapter 383 Reaping the consequences
Wen Huili, this usually elegant and dignified middle-aged woman, now had a worried look on her face, her brows tightly furrowed into a "川" shape.
She walked gently to the bedside, and seeing her son's miserable state, she felt a pang of pain in her heart.
"Haoyang, your sister is a girl after all, so taking care of you might be a bit inconvenient. There are caregivers here, so perhaps..."
Her voice was soft and tentative, as if she were afraid of touching her son's sensitive and fragile nerves.
"Mom, what are you saying? How could I possibly let her do these chores? I just want to get along well with this younger sister. Don't you also want to see us siblings get along?"
Relationships are built through time spent together. Having her here might even improve my mood.
Yu Haoyang turned his head sharply, his eyes flashing with malice and scheming, but showing no brotherly affection for his sister.
He looked at Tian Zhenzhen standing to the side, forcing a seemingly gentle smile on his face, "Tian Zhenzhen, you wouldn't be unwilling, would you?"
Tian Zhenzhen had a perfectly timed smile on her lips, like a flower blooming in spring, gentle and charming.
Since Yu Haoyang is so eager to be tormented, how could she not grant his wish?
“Okay, Auntie, I also want to stay and take care of Fourth Brother. You don’t need to worry.” Her voice was clear and melodious, like a mountain spring flowing through the oppressive ward.
Wen Huili was deeply moved upon hearing this, feeling that her daughter was truly kind and sensible, and her affection for her grew even stronger.
She reached out and gently took Tian Zhenzhen's hand, her eyes full of gratitude: "Zhenzhen, you are so sensible. Your fourth brother is injured, so he probably won't be in a good mood. If he says anything unpleasant, please bear with him."
Wen Huili could clearly sense that since Yu Haoyang's legs were crippled, he had become much more extreme, like a wounded wild animal that might hurt someone at any moment.
"Auntie, don't worry. Fourth Brother is in this state, I understand how he feels. I will definitely accommodate him."
As Tian Zhenzhen spoke, a hint of pity appeared in her eyes as she looked at Yu Haoyang lying on the bed.
That look in his eyes was as if he were looking at a pitiful loser.
Yu Haoyang was like a powder keg that had been lit, instantly exploding with anger.
He felt his dignity had been greatly insulted. How dare this village girl from the countryside look at him with such pity?
When did Yu Haoyang fall so low that he needed her pity?
His anger burned fiercely, and if his body hadn't prevented it, he would have loved to jump out of bed and slap Tian Zhenzhen hard.
"Get out! All of you, get out!"
Yu Haoyang roared wildly, his voice echoing in the ward, filled with anger and despair.
"Ah, why, why did you do this to me? My leg, my leg..." He seemed unable to face his broken leg and began to hysterically pound the bed with his hands, as if that would bring back the lost sensation.
But it was all in vain. He couldn't feel his legs at all. The emptiness filled him with fear and helplessness.
"Tian Zhenzhen, why not you? Why, why?"
Yu Haoyang completely lost control of his emotions. His eyes were filled with madness and resentment, as if Tian Zhenzhen was the root of all his misfortunes.
Wen Huili and the others were quite frightened by this sudden turn of events. Wen Huili quickly pressed the call button and summoned a doctor.
The doctor rushed over and gave Yu Haoyang a sedative.
Before long, Yu Haoyang seemed to lose all his strength and began to feel dizzy.
His eyes gradually lost focus, and his hands fell limply to the side of the bed, no longer struggling.
She kept muttering, "Why me? Why not Tian Zhenzhen? She's the one who should have her leg broken. It's Tian Zhenzhen."
The sound was extremely faint due to the effects of the medication, and most people couldn't hear it at all.
However, every single word still reached Tian Zhenzhen's ears.
Tian Zhenzhen sneered inwardly. This person was truly wicked to the core; he had broken his own leg, yet he still coveted someone else's.
Although it was indeed her fault that he crippled his legs, Tian Zhenzhen was still furious. This man wanted to drag her into this without her knowledge, and he really was using her as a punching bag.
Thinking about how much Yu Haoyang values his image online, Tian Zhenzhen had a thought: what would Yu Haoyang's expression be if she posted his recent outburst online? Would he be so angry that he would die?
Wen Huili looked at Yu Haoyang, who had fallen asleep again, and her heart was filled with worry.
She simply couldn't accept that her outstanding son had turned out like this.
How did Yu Haoyang, who was once full of vigor and confidence, become a crazy patient?
Her eyes were slightly red, and her voice trembled slightly: "Husband, what will happen to Haoyang in the future? The way he was just now was nothing like the person he used to be."
How could our son have turned out like this?
Even Yu's father, a man who was usually calm and composed, frowned slightly at this moment.
He gently patted Wen Huili's shoulder and comforted her, "Don't worry, no matter what Haoyang becomes, our Yu family can easily support him."
You've looked quite haggard lately because of Haoyang. With Tian Zhenzhen taking care of him at the hospital, it's best if you come to the hospital less often these days.
To avoid seeing Haoyang and being reminded of past sorrows.
“No, Haoyang needs my company the most right now. How can I, as his mother, not be by his side? I will come to the hospital to see him every day from now on.” Wen Huili’s attitude was firm. How could she bear to abandon her son?
"Auntie, I will stay with Fourth Brother. I believe his condition will definitely improve." Tian Zhenzhen spoke up at the right time, her face still bearing that gentle smile.
Her words were like a reassuring pill, easing Wen Huili's worries somewhat.
"Zhenzhen, thank you for your hard work," Wen Huili said gratefully.
"This is nothing, I'm happy to take care of Fourth Brother." Tian Zhenzhen said this sincerely, but her true thoughts were completely different from her gentle demeanor.
She'll definitely take good care of Yu Haoyang. Doesn't he like to act crazy? Then let him be even crazier.
Seeing that Yu Haoyang had fallen asleep again, Yu's parents did not stay at the hospital for long.
After they left, Tian Zhenzhen stood outside the ward, looking through the window at Yu Haoyang, who was lying on the bed with a pale face.
His brows were furrowed, as if he were having a nightmare, and his expression was one of great pain, as if he might be awakened by the nightmare at any moment.
Seeing this, Tian Zhenzhen smiled with satisfaction, her plan taking another step forward.
The next morning, sunlight streamed through the windows into the ward, bringing a touch of warmth to the cold space.
Tian Zhenzhen placed breakfast in front of Yu Haoyang, because he was a patient and ate only light porridge.
"Fourth Brother, you must be hungry. Hurry up and have some breakfast." Tian Zhenzhen set out his bowl and chopsticks, looking every bit the good younger sister—gentle, considerate, and attentive.
Without his mother and others present, Yu Haoyang revealed his true nature.
He glanced at Tian Zhenzhen with disgust, his eyes full of disdain: "I told you not to call me Fourth Brother. You wild girl from who-knows-where, do you really think you're the daughter of the Yu family? Don't you know whether you're worthy or not?"
As Yu Haoyang spoke, he picked up the bowl in front of him.
The porridge was kept in a thermos and was still very hot.
He was about to throw it at Tian Zhenzhen without any regard for the consequences, wanting to teach this arrogant girl a lesson.
But just as he was about to exert force, his hand seemed to suddenly become uncontrollable.
A steaming bowl of porridge was thrown directly at his face.
The next second, Yu Haoyang let out a scream: "Ahhhhhh! It's so hot, my face..."
The sound was urgent and tragic, like a sharp knife slicing through the tranquility of the morning.
Yu Haoyang's face instantly became red and swollen, and the pain twisted his features together, making him look extremely ferocious.
His eyes were filled with fear and anger; he couldn't understand why such a thing had happened.
Tian Zhenzhen looked at Yu Haoyang's disheveled appearance and secretly felt smug.