Ji Bohan took the wooden stick and used all his strength to pry up the cargo box with great effort, "Quick, third brother, come out!"
The little boy stopped crying and hurriedly crawled out despite the pain.
The little boy was rescued, Ji Bohan smiled and breathed a sigh of relief.
Just as he slowly put down the stick, the little boy seemed to have lost something. He suddenly ran back. Seeing that he was about to be crushed by the cargo box that fell from above, Ji Bohan's face changed drastically and he ran over and pushed him away.
The accident happened at this moment. The little boy was fine, but Ji Bohan was pinned down and his legs were broken. A lot of blood flowed out and he screamed in pain.
The little boy was terrified, "Second, second brother..."
Ji Bohan was trembling all over, his consciousness was drowsy, "Third brother, save me...quickly..."
When the little boy heard this, he hurried forward, but when he touched the cargo box, he suddenly stopped, picked up the brooch on the ground and ran out quickly.
Ji Baihan lay on the ground dying, his face becoming paler and paler, his breath weaker, his vision flickering, he looked at the little boy running away, raised his hand tremblingly, wanted to call him, but no sound came out.
He closed his eyes in despair and stopped moving. He felt weak all over and the severe pain in his body made him want to give up.
Yan Xi watched this scene and hurriedly moved closer, wanting to help but unable to touch him. She could only anxiously say, "Ji Bohan, don't sleep. Just hold on a little longer, someone will definitely come to save you!"
I don’t know if his shouting worked, but Ji Bohan tried hard to open his eyes, as if looking at him. He struggled for a few times and reached out to grab him, but fainted because of the pain.
"Ji Bohan? Wake up, you can't sleep!" Yan Xi was almost dying of anxiety. He forgot that no one could hear his voice and kept calling for help.
After an unknown amount of time, a servant discovered Ji Bohan and quickly called someone over.
Ji Bohan was lucky and survived, but the doctor said that his legs were completely useless and had to be amputated.
The whole family present fell silent upon hearing the news.
Only Ji Bohan's mother cried heart-wrenchingly.
Yan Xi glanced at them and found that the little boy was hiding behind his mother with a guilty look on his face. He took a few steps and was about to speak, but was stopped by his mother, who signaled him to shut up.
At night, everyone went back to their rooms.
The atmosphere on Ji Bohan's side was solemn. Ji Bohan's mother's eyes were swollen from crying and her voice was hoarse. The maid couldn't bear it anymore and hurried to comfort her, "Madam, please eat something. If the second young master wakes up and sees you like this, he will be even more sad."
Hearing this, the eldest wife wiped her tears and stared at the child on the bed with red eyes, "Chunxiang, tell me, why is Han'er's life so miserable? He has been weak and sickly since he was a child, and he almost lost his life several times. This time... he lost both legs. What will he do in the future..."
The eldest wife couldn't help sobbing again.
Chunxiang's eyes moistened as she whispered, "The Second Young Master has been very sensible and optimistic since he was young. I believe he will pull through this, and after surviving a great disaster, there will be good fortune in the future. The fortune teller said he can live to be over a hundred years old. Madam, please don't be sad. Only if you take good care of yourself can the Second Young Master live well."
"Yes, I can't fall." The eldest wife choked out a sob, "The master doesn't like us mother and daughter. If I die, those vixen will definitely take advantage of Han'er."
Yan Xi, who was standing by, listened to their conversation and looked at Ji Baihan lying on the bed with eyes full of heartache.
His experience was much more miserable than he had imagined.
The eldest wife followed Chunxiang downstairs to eat.
Yan Xi is guarding here.
Suddenly, someone pushed the door open.
Yan Xi looked up and saw Ji Bohan’s third brother, the little boy who watched someone die without helping.
Yan Xi had a cold face and waited for him to come in, but unexpectedly a big hand pulled him out.
Yan Xi narrowed his eyes and followed him out to see.
It turned out that the little boy's mother had come and hurriedly pulled him into her room and closed the door.
However, closing the door was useless to Yan Xi, and he walked in easily.
The little boy's mother slapped him on the buttocks and glared at him coldly, "What are you doing? I've already told you to stay out of this matter. If the eldest wife knew that her son was like this because he saved you, you'd be in big trouble."
"But... Mom, I'm scared." The little boy cried, "Will my second brother hate me?"
"What are you afraid of? He's a sickly child, always whining and whining. He'll never amount to anything. Remember, you're the master's most beloved son. Even if he wakes up and hates you, so what? As long as you refuse to admit it, he won't be able to do anything to you."
The little boy didn't say anything, but just lowered his eyes and shed tears.
Seeing this, her tone softened, she squatted down, looked up at him, and said, "Heng'er, your eldest brother is lustful and foolish, your fourth brother is still in his infancy, and only your second brother is extremely intelligent and has beautiful handwriting. Although the master favors our second branch, he will not pass the family business to you because of favoritism. The Ji family only values ability. Now that your second brother is useless, he will never be able to become the heir of the Ji family. Only you, Ji Baiheng, are the most likely to become the heir, so Heng'er, you must remain silent."
Ji Boheng pursed his lips and hesitated for a long time before nodding, "Mom... I understand."
"I'm glad you know." The Second Wife straightened his clothes with satisfaction. "My Heng'er is smart and clever. He will definitely be the most promising one. Mother is waiting for the day when you grow up."
Yan Xi looked at the mother and son and really wanted to beat them up.
Damn! Ji Bohan lost both legs to save you, yet you repay him with hatred and are even plotting to take over the inheritance. Have you lost your conscience?!
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