Chapter 80 Liu Yuxiang falls ill and commits suicide
. "I've emailed you the information about your biological mother."
He hung up the phone.
Liu Yuxiang got out of bed as quickly as possible and put on his clothes.
He didn't even wear shoes, and ran barefoot to the study...
Then he turned on the computer and clicked into the email...
When he finished reading the contents of the email, Liu Yuxiang was stunned.
Why does this face look familiar?
He tried hard to recall in his mind.
Where have I seen this familiar face?
Suddenly, some pictures flashed in his mind.
When he was young, every time he was beaten and bruised, and escaped from that dark room, when he was hungry, it was the proprietress who gave him a bowl of hot wonton for midnight snacks!
In his memory.
She always had a smile on her face, and her tone was light and gentle.
She was very kind to every customer.
His biological mother was actually the gentle and smiling auntie who ran the night snack stall in his memory!
The auntie who said that every mother would love her own child.
The auntie who initially treated him as a bad boy and advised him not to quarrel with family members, not to fight outside, and make his family worry.
Don't quarrel with family members!
"Hehe..." Liu Yuxiang suddenly laughed at himself.
Finally, he laughed uncontrollably.
"Hahahaha...
" "Ahahahahaha..."
...
He laughed, laughed, and then cried again.
"Why is it you?
Wuwu...
Why is it you?"
When he was the most desperate and painful.
The only person who gave him warmth and made him greedy for maternal love was his biological mother who abandoned him.
She witnessed all his unbearable and painful things, but she still smiled and asked him to forgive his adoptive mother who tortured him.
Let him listen to his foster mother and tell him not to go against her.
Because of her words, he sometimes reflects on himself.
Is it really because he didn't do well enough and wasn't obedient enough that Murong Ya treated him like that?
But the more obedient he was and the better he performed, the more Murong Ya tortured him.
She didn't know what kind of abyss and hell her words had pushed him into.
"Ah..."
Liu Yuxiang's eyes suddenly turned red, and he smashed the computer to the ground, overturning everything on the table...
"Why you?"
Then, he banged his head against the wall like an angry lion.
He knew his illness had relapsed.
His eyes were red and tears were streaming down his face.
"Ah..."
"Why you?"
Bang, bang, bang...
He banged his head against the wall as if he didn't feel any pain... His
forehead was broken by his crazy banging, and blood flowed down his face.
Even so, he didn't stop, but became more frantic in self-mutilation...
Bang...
He pushed down the bookshelf, and the books on it fell to the ground.
Until he was exhausted.
He lay limp on the ground, motionless, gasping.
There was a cut on his forehead, and blood was still flowing, blurring his eyes. The area around the cut was bruised and swollen.
On the white shirt, there was a bright red...
The dazzling bright red was like a gorgeous rose in full bloom, extremely charming.
His wrist was cut by some sharp weapon, and blood was oozing out...
The wall of the study room, where he had hit something, was stained with blood.
Documents and books were scattered all over the floor.
And Liu Yuxiang just lay on the floor, letting the blood on his head and hands spread.
He knew that his illness could not be cured.
He was increasingly unable to control his emotions. He
was increasingly unable to control his behavior.
The frequency of his attacks had been increasing recently.
His brain felt like it was loaded with a jack, so heavy that he wanted to remove his head...
She said that every mother loves her child.
But she abandoned him.
How ironic.
At this moment, he just felt that living was so tiring...
...
When Liu Yuxiang obtained the information of his biological mother, Liu Zhiyong also received the information.
After he finished reading at the company, he was afraid that his son could not bear the blow, so he hurriedly left the company through the back door. He
drove straight to Liu Yuxiang's apartment.
He lied to Murong Ya that his son went abroad.
But in fact, Liu Yuxiang had been recuperating in the apartment during this period.
Murong Ya never cared about Liu Yuxiang.
She didn't care whether he went abroad or not.
...
When Liu Zhiyong came to Liu Yuxiang's apartment.
When he found that he had another attack of self-mutilation, Liu Yuxiang had fallen into a coma due to excessive blood loss.
Liu Zhiyong saw that the things in the study were smashed to pieces, the walls were covered with blood, and the floor was a mess.
And his son was lying in a pool of blood, his eyes closed, motionless.
He was so heartbroken that he wanted to kill Murong Ya immediately.
That vicious woman, if she hadn't abused her son.
How could a healthy son be forced to become sick?
He anxiously called the emergency number and then pressed his wound.
Tears streaming down his face, he called anxiously, "Yuxiang, hold on.
Dad has already called an ambulance.
Don't scare Dad.
Dad will definitely seek justice for your past injuries.
You have to be more open-minded.
Life is still long, there is no hurdle that you can't overcome.
Your mother had to give birth to you as a surrogate. It
's not that she doesn't love you. She was
just forced to do so.
If you don't believe it, when you get better, Dad will go find her.
Let her tell you in front of you that
she actually loves you very much. She
just wanted to save your family. Grandma and grandpa, for the sake of life, you have to make the choice.
Think about your brother, doesn't he also not have the company of your father?
Dad knows that he has another son, and he also feels guilty about him.
Your mother should feel more guilty and more painful than your father.
Yuxiang, can you hear what your father says?
Hang in there, okay?
Don't give up on your life.
You still have a long future, don't be defeated by the disease.
You should regard knowing your life experience as a new life, not the last straw that breaks your back..."
...
In a few minutes, the ambulance arrived.
Liu Zhiyong took Liu Yuxiang to the hospital in the ambulance.
...
Hospital.
Murongya had seen her ex-husband in the hospital and was about to leave, but she didn't expect to find that Liu Zhiyong had sent Liu Yuxiang to the operating room.
She followed quietly not far away, feeling a little confused.
"Didn't Liu Zhiyong say that his son went abroad to deal with the branch's affairs?
How did Liu Yuxiang end up in the capital?
And why was he suddenly sent to the hospital?
What happened to him?
Why did Liu Zhiyong hide it from me?"
Murong Ya narrowed her eyes, took out her cell phone and called Liu Zhiyong.
...
"Zhiyong, where are you?
I have already sold the property under my name.
How is the company?"
Liu Zhiyong, who was at the door of the operating room, received the call and wanted to swear.
But thinking that he hadn't found out her true identity before the plastic surgery, he suppressed his anger.
"I'm in the company.
The company is in a mess, and I'm busy dealing with it.
I'll hang up first, and I'll talk to you when I get back in the evening."
He didn't want to hear the voice of that vicious woman at all now.
He was afraid that he would burst out.
He didn't give Murong Ya a chance to speak, and hung up the phone directly.
Then he sat on a chair, holding his head with both hands, looking extremely anxious.
Murong Ya, who was hung up, stood not far away with her mobile phone in her hand, looking at Liu Zhiyong's back, always feeling that something was wrong.
Suspicion arose in her heart, "What is he hiding?"
According to his previous character, he would not lie.
He could not hide it from her if his son was in trouble.
Once the seeds of suspicion take root in the heart, they will sprout.
She walked out of the hospital and made a phone call.
"Check Liu Zhiyong's recent movements for me..."
...
Murong Ya hung up the phone viciously.
"Liu Zhiyong, we are about to break up, you'd better not let me find out the truth."
"Otherwise..."