Chapter 28 Child-Abusing Parents, Wanted Brother, Unlucky Ex-Wife, and Gambling Addict You

The loud sound of shattering glass stunned everyone.

Zhang Mo calmly said, "Since things have come to this, let's talk about the child's future."

Zheng Hongming looked at her warily: "What's there to say? Of course, we'll pool our money to treat the child."

Zhang Mo looked at Dr. Qin: "Do you have a treatment plan?"

Dr. Qin: "We need to discuss this further."

Zhang Mo: "Oh, so there isn't one."

Zhang Mo: "Will it heal naturally after a while?"

Dr. Qin: "We still have to believe in miracles."

Zhang Mo: "Oh, so that means no."

Because of her illness, she has visited countless hospitals and is now thoroughly familiar with the doctors' platitudes.

Dr. Qin gave Zhang Mo a helpless smile and said a classic line from a scumbag: "If that's how you think, there's nothing I can do."

Zhang Mo looked at Zheng Hongming: "Do you understand? It can't be cured. Since that's the case, haven't you always wanted custody of this child? Today we'll give the child to you. Our Ye family doesn't want a child like this."

These words were like a thunderbolt.

All eyes turned to Zhang Mo.

Not to mention the Zheng family of three, even Officer Zhao looked at Zhang Mo in disbelief. After all, with such a big commotion and such a large-scale operation today, even if the Ye family wanted their child back, they were now just saying they didn't want him anymore?

Zheng Hongming's pupils dilated, and he looked at Ye Fangyu in disbelief: "What do you mean? You don't want your son anymore?"

A flicker of struggle crossed Ye Fangyu's face, but remembering Zhang Mo's instructions, she chose to trust Zhang Mo. Her voice was low and firm: "Yes, what my cousin said is our family's opinion."

Zheng Hongming didn't believe it and turned to look at Brother Ye. In his understanding, this man should be the most useful person to speak here.

Brother Ye's voice was calm and firm, leaving no room for argument: "Yes, we don't want this child anymore. Are you satisfied now?"

Zheng Hongming suddenly froze.

Zhang Mo shrugged easily: "At first, we just thought that if the child stayed with my cousin, we could provide better learning resources in the city, and maybe even send him abroad to study. Now that the child is like this, it's obvious he doesn't need any learning resources anymore. So it doesn't matter whether he stays with his father or his mother. Since your family wants him so much, then he can stay with you."

Zheng Hongming looked at her suspiciously and warily: "Then why did you just say that we abused the child?! You're really so generous in giving the child to us, aren't you afraid that we'll abuse the child again in the future?"

Zhang Mo smiled and said, "That was before. Things are different now. Xiao Hao is now the last bloodline of your family. I believe you will treat him well in the future."

Zheng Hongming's expression changed: "What do you mean? I'm still here. What do you mean he's the last bloodline of our family?"

Zhang Mo sat down in the patient chair next to Dr. Qin's desk, casually crossed her arms, and struck a pose as if she was about to give him a good lecture: "You can check your phone now; your family is famous nationwide. Child-abusing parents, a wanted brother, an unlucky ex-wife, and you, a gambling addict."

Oh, right, now we also need to add a seriously ill nephew.

Where would a woman dare to marry you now? If she did, your family would take her house.

Huanhuan is a girl, so naturally you wouldn't be interested in her.

"Xiao Hao, aren't you the last of your family's bloodlines?"

Upon hearing this, Zheng Hongming was shocked and furious, his eyes seemingly spitting fire, while his parents, standing beside him, asked in confusion, "What do you mean? What do you mean the whole country knows? Know what?"

The two old guys, unfamiliar with the internet, had no idea how famous their family member had become online today.

Actually, if they hadn't borrowed a large sum of money from their relatives to pay off their eldest son Zheng Hongming's online loans some time ago, and then blocked all their relatives and ran away, they might still have received some warning calls.

Unfortunately, there are no "what ifs".

Zhang Mo was very "considerate" and gave them plenty of time to search on various platforms.

Five minutes later, both old men simultaneously emitted a sharp, explosive sound!

Even Dr. Qin joined in the fun, took out his phone to search, and immediately smiled knowingly.

Old Zheng jumped up and down: "You, you, you...you're slandering me! This is spreading rumors! The police are right here, how dare you be so arrogant!"

Brother Ye sneered: "You should know how corrupt your family is. We don't need to go out of our way to cover it up. Just revealing a little bit of the truth will be enough to make you infamous for eternity."

Officer Zhao frowned, staring at her phone. It was only then that she realized this seemingly ordinary domestic dispute had become a trending topic. The police always prioritized control over such public opinion, so she looked at Zhang Mo and bluntly said, "Delete it."

Zhang Mo smiled and cooperated fully, saying, "Officer, don't worry, the live replays have all been deleted, and we guarantee they won't be leaked from our side anymore." Then she changed the subject, "However, we can't do anything about those clips that have been copied by other marketing accounts or recorded by private accounts."

Grandma Zheng resorted to her old trick again, clutching her chest and pretending to have heart pain.

Dr. Qin kindly reminded everyone: "MRI scans at our hospital are not covered by medical insurance."

Grandma Zheng felt no pain at all.

Zhang Mo: "A miracle doctor."

Dr. Qin humbly replied, "You flatter me."

Zhang Mo crossed her long legs leisurely: "Of course, no matter how infamous you are, our Ye family won't discriminate against you because you're Xiao Hao's relatives."

"The two elderly people will stay home to take care of the child. You can focus on going out and earning money. Since you definitely won't have a son in the future, just treat Xiaohao as your own son. We will give him 1000 yuan a month in child support."

She paused, then added, "I know this isn't a lot of money. After all, given Xiao Hao's condition, he probably won't be able to go to school. If it's just for food and drink, 1,000 yuan should be enough. If the two elders go and collect some trash, they might be able to save a few thousand yuan by the end of the year."

"You four, living your lives like this, wouldn't that be wonderful?"

Old Man Zheng and Old Woman Zheng exchanged a glance and surprisingly felt that this plan was not unacceptable.

After all, it's uncertain whether the younger son will return alive from northern Myanmar. The elder son's reputation is already ruined. What if they abandon this readily available grandson, and the family line truly ends in death?

Even if his brain is damaged, so be it. After all, he's a boy, and he's still many times better than a normal girl. The noble bloodline of the Zheng family can't end here!