Volume 1, Chapter 525: An illegitimate child has no right to call me mother!
"Going out to get some water? Humph, I think you're just going out to slack off! My daughter paid you to come here to take care of me, and you dared to slack off? When I needed you, you weren't here. What use would you be to me?"
The nurse quickly apologized and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it was my mistake, please forgive me."
Jiang Che was originally just worried and wanted to come over to take a look, but he didn't expect to make Aunt Yang unhappy again.
Yang Huirong yelled, "I can't control an illegitimate child. Can't I control a hired nurse? Get out of here."
Jiang Che knew that Aunt Yang took her anger out on a nurse because of him. He didn't want to implicate the nurse, nor did he want to make her angry again.
"Auntie Yang, don't be angry. If the nurse leaves, who will take care of you? Don't be angry when I leave."
Jiang Che was about to leave when Yang Huirong said angrily, "Pick up these things on the floor before you leave."
There was a broken cup and water all over the floor.
The nurse quickly said, "Madam, these are my jobs. I will do it."
"No, just go away, whoever did it should fix it."
Yang Huirong did it on purpose. She was deliberately causing trouble!
Jiang Che knew, of course, that she just wanted to embarrass him and vent her anger. As long as it could make her feel better, it didn't matter if she packed some things.
Jiang Che said: "It's okay, I'll do it."
Jiang Che squatted down to pick up the broken cup on the ground. Yang Huirong waved her hands around and finally overturned the vase on the table, which hit Jiang Che directly on the head.
The nurse was startled and screamed.
"Oh, what are you doing? Oh, the blood is flowing out."
Jiang Che, who was squatting on the ground picking up the broken pieces, was inexplicably hit on the head by a vase.
I felt a sharp pain in my head and heard Yang Huirong's mocking voice.
"You bastard, you deserve to die, damn it!"
Yang Huirong said this proudly while letting out an unpleasant laugh that sounded like a goose.
The nurse was very angry when he saw this. What kind of person is this!
Why do these upper-class people like to bully others so much? This is a human life.
The nurse said angrily, "Madam, what are you doing? You can kill someone. This is a life. How can you laugh after hurting someone?"
Xie Qingyi glared at the nurse and said, "What does this have to do with you as a nurse? I pay you to take care of me, so just do your job well. Why are you talking so much? Who do you think you are to have the right to talk so much?"
The nurse said angrily: "I have been a nurse for 20 years, and this is the first time I have seen someone as rude and unreasonable as you. I will not serve you anymore."
The nurse said to Jiang Che, "I saw everything this person did to hurt you and tried to kill you. If you want to sue her, I'll be your witness. Even if she is paralyzed for half her life, she will have to go to jail."
When Yang Huirong heard this, her face turned grim and even more terrifying.
He said angrily, "What nonsense are you talking about, you damn nurse? Get out of here."
"I won't serve you anymore. It's no wonder you are paralyzed because you are such an unkind person."
The nurse left cursing, and Yang Huirong was so angry that she wanted to kill him!
"MD, what kind of nurse are you? Get out of here, I want to complain to you, I will make sure you can never be a nurse in your life, a scumbag like you is only fit to serve others for the rest of your life."
Yang Huirong cursed fiercely, and at this moment Jiang Che's head was still oozing with blood.
He ignored his own injuries and was still comforting Yang Huirong.
"Auntie Yang, don't be angry. Why are you doing this? She is your caregiver. If you drive her away, who will take care of you?"
"I don't need you to pretend, you unlucky bastard, I get angry just by looking at you. Why don't you just die? It's all your fault that I've become like this."
Yang Huirong's curses never ceased to ring in his ears. Jiang Che felt his head swelling and he even wondered if he died, would there be fewer quarrels?
"Aunt Yang, I just poured you a glass of water. Why are you reacting so violently? When you were little, I also handed you water when you were sick. At that time, at least you would drink from the glass of water I handed you. Now your resentment towards me is getting deeper and deeper."
When Jiang Che was a child, Yang Huirong once had a high fever. The maid and his father were not at home.
Yang Huirong wanted to drink water, and he, who was only five years old at the time, handed her the cup of water. She was willing to drink the water he handed her.
Although she didn't look very happy, she still drank the water he handed to her and fell asleep after drinking it.
At that time, the little boy felt very accomplished, thinking that if he became sensible and obedient, Aunt Yang would like him.
However, over the years, Aunt Yang just disliked him more and more!
Yang Huirong said with disdain: "Jiang Che, are you trying to take credit for yourself? You are saying that you are such a generous and kind person who repays evil with kindness, and I am a narrow-minded bad person, right?"
"Aunt Yang, in my heart you have never been a bad person. I still remember the first day I arrived at the Jiang family, you held my hand and told me that you would be my mother from now on. I was very happy at that time because I was also a child with a mother. In fact, on that day, in my heart, you were my mother."
At this moment, blood was sliding down his cheeks, and Jiang Che's handsome face showed a hint of sadness.
Yang Huirong looked at Jiang Che standing in front of her. Even though she smashed his head with a vase, he still stood straight in front of her.
"You are nothing but a despicable bastard. How can you be my son? It really disgusts me when you say these things."
Jiang Che stood with his head bowed, standing aside obediently, just as she had asked him to stand as punishment when he was a child.
Even though his head was broken and bleeding, he still stood there without moving a muscle.
In a trance, Yang Huirong seemed to see Jiang Che when he was a child. When she was disgusted and scolded him, he made him stand like this.
Just at this moment, Jiang Qiansui came in.
She was worried about her mother, so she came to check on her. Unexpectedly, she saw such a terrible scene in front of her. The cups and vases were broken all over the floor, making a mess. More importantly, her brother, at this moment, looked like a person who had made a mistake, standing straight in front of the bed, with blood flowing from his head.
He seemed to feel no pain at all.
Jiang Qiansui rushed in and said in panic, "Brother, what happened to you? Are you injured?"
Jiang Che said, "It's okay. I hurt myself accidentally. Don't worry. It's just a minor injury."
"What do you mean by a minor injury? Your head is broken and there's so much blood. What happened?"
Jiang Qiansui was very emotional. Her brother's injury could only be called a minor injury.
Jiang Qiansui looked at Yang Huirong and said, "Mom, what happened? Why did my brother get injured?"
Yang Huirong sneered, "I was wondering why he suddenly said those words, it turns out he was just acting. This illegitimate child is really good at acting."